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Click hereAnd that's when I chose my career path. I just couldn't imagine going home to a normal hum-drum life, not after a day like this.
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"Nice show." It was Jordan, come out of the crowd to congratulate us on our latest feat of sexual deviance. I looked her over head to toe. She was dressed in bluejeans and a t-shirt. She still looked yummy.
"Decided to join up with the lab coat brigade I see."
"Nah," she said, "I'm taking the scholarship and heading back home. Shauna too. She was the one to kinda show me the light."
I stood in stunned silence as my heart pounded in my chest.
Desi sat up. "You can't go," she said. "I -- I don't want you to go."
"I wanted to see you guys before I left, so I could tell you in person but you've had a busy morning."
I took Desi's hand and helped her stand up from the bench. She wrapped her arm around mine and settled her head against my shoulder.
"But I never wanted any of this." Jordan swept her hands out to indicate the thinning crowd and the bench where Desi and I had just put on our little performance. "I was in it for the money, pure and simple, and I figured if I had to lick a little pussy to get it. Well ...
"I'm gonna miss you two," Jordan said taking a step back. "I'm sorry. I gotta catch my train."
I reached out for her hand and pulled her toward me. Desi had taken hold of her other hand. Together we pulled Jordan in for a three-way hug. It probably looked weird with two of us naked and sweaty, and Jordan fully dressed, but I didn't care. Jordan didn't either. We stood there for a good long time, the three of us, just hugging.
"I've got to go," Jordan said finally. "My train."
Desi and I turned and watched her walking back to the main building. The rest of the day was kind of a let down after that.
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Thank You for sharing ...
PS curious what path Karin chooses ... probably the day job as she is later met at a workplace as the HR lady. Or is that conclusion false?
A naked woodland romp 😀
I must try naked hide and seek at some point. Sounds very fun.
This series is just getting better every chapter
I just need Mistress Nguyen's number 😬
Thanks for more of the Mistress PE teacher. Gotta love her. I can't wait to read what happens in her office for Karin and Desi. We know Karin ends up as the HR woman at the school. It's a good read to find out how and why. Keep it up WP, I'm enjoying this story.
I have purposely turned off the rating system for these stories. I'd much rather read comments, anonymous or signed, than to look at an arbitrary number of stars any day of the week. I really do enjoy the feedback I get. That's why I write this stuff.
Can`t leave you any stars, only because theres none showing at the end of your chapter
.....and that my limited lexicon of adjectives can remain unused, you write another chapter!!
Your stories have more twists and turns than a belly dancing snake.
I thought we may have heard more of Jordan, but its not to be.
Another success WP :)
Wow that was great, hide and seek in the garden will never be the same again.
I love your descriptions of Desi when Mistress Nguyen had her both times, I think she enjoyed it more than Karin thought. 😜
After a day like I don't think I could go home either. Especially after the three way garden bench demonstration / race. I carnt wait to what sexual escapades the sexy duo get up to next. Another stonkingly good and hot as hell chapter in the life of Karin and Desi. I only wish they had a Lesbian Hogwarts near me, you make it sound very inviting. Another in my fav box
Thank you WP
JC
Ah! Mmmm! Naked hide-and-seek among the flora and fauna. Now let's see---thorny bushes, stinging nettles, in the US poison ivy, angry wasps and hornets, mosquitoes, inquisitive ants by the thousand... Nah! think I'll give it a miss! Great fun as ever, Wax. I did like the paraphrase of the line from Orwell's "1984"---I bet Orwell never visualised totalitarianism like this: Big Sister coming (no pun intended) down on the girls like an avenging riding crop. Can't wait for the next thrilling episode.