By EnigmaofSorrow
Christine finished school around 3pm and decided to head over to the nearest shopping mall to destress.
Her hormones were really creating havoc within her body and she was a little reluctant to find a new guy every night for a threesome. It was not the case that Ben could no longer satisfy her, but she wanted more than one real cock. Even the largest toy she had was useless to satisfy her.
The sun outside was sweltering and she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse as she walked out of school. A couple of lower secondary boys gasped as she walked past them. She smiled at them, oblivious to their growing hardons. They were too young. Maybe in a couple of years.
Christine almost slapped herself for having that thought. But what could she do? As she approached the bus stop, she caught sight of a familiar figure.
C: Grace! Going home?
G: Hi Ms. Tan. Nope I’m going shopping!
C: Oh? Me too! We could grab a coffee together.
G: You mean at Starbucks? It’s a little expensive.
C: Don’t worry. It’s my treat.
G: Oh? Thanks a lot!
The bus arrived and they boarded it, reaching their destination in a little over a quarter of an hour.
G: Ms. Tan, can I meet you at the Starbucks? I need to change out of the uniform.
C: Sure. I’ll be at the MPH.
Grace headed to the washroom at the basement while Christine headed to the MPH bookstore opposite to wait for her while she changed.
Alex rinsed his hands and splashed water on his face. Perhaps making out with Karen was a bad idea. He lost count of the number of times he wanted to slide his hand up her blouse to feel her breasts. He recalled how he rested his hand on her thigh and almost slid it in. Perhaps if he really wanted to keep his promise to Jane, he should stay away from girls completely.
Karen rinsed her hands and splashed water on her face. She was fucking horny and her panties were soaked. She lost count of the number of times she wanted on unzip him and cover his cock with her mouth. She recalled how she wanted to grab his hand and slide it towards her pussy to let him feel the wetness. Perhaps if she wanted to fuck him so badly she should just keep inviting him over at night and probably drugging his red bull then raping him.
Alex finished freshening up and headed towards the MPH. He was browsing through the science fiction novel selection when he accidentally bumped into something soft.
Christine jumped as she felt the upper arm brush past her breast. She looked up.
C: Alex?
A: Ms. Tan! Oh my god I’m sorry I didn’t mean to brush against-
Christine’s heart was skipping so many beats she was sure she was going into cardiac arrest. She wanted to say he could do way more than brush against her chest. She was awestruck by how hot he was now.
Alex on the other hand, was being severely distracted by the copious amount of cleavage on display in front of him.
C: It’s ok. It was and accident. You can’t help it if you arms so big.
She stroked it.
C: Woah. Have you been working out?
A: Err… yeah.
Alex felt a strange jolt of electricity course through his body.
Christine blushed. She felt a little shameless. Stroking the arm of a teenager in school uniform in public. But at the same time, she was strangely aroused.
C: No school today?
A: I, err, cut classes.
C: You bad boy…
Christine was surprised at her boldness. She was openly flirting with Alex.
A: Er.. wasn’t feeling well…
C: So you came shopping?
A: Actually, I came with a friend.
He turned around and looked in the general direction of the washroom.
A: Oh my god.
Jane could not concentrate in class. Other than the weather being unforgiving, she felt a little unforgiving herself.
As her physics tutor rambled on and on, she found her mind wandering. She recalled the happy times she had with Alex. How he cared for her, protected her, made her laugh.
She recalled their promise.
Then she recalled how he disappeared to take care of Grace. How he avoided her. How he appeared so nonchalant about their relationship.
Tears started streaming down her face.
Physics Tutor: Jane? Is everything ok?
Jane snapped out of her daydream and realised that the entire class was staring at her.
J: I’m sorry. I’m not feeling well.
PT: Natasha, bring Jane to the washroom.
Natasha grabbed her best friend and supported her to the washroom.
N: You ok?
J: Yeah.
N: It’s that guy right?
J: Yeah.
N: Why don’t you just tell him how you feel?
J: AND GET HURT AGAIN?? WHEN HE DECIDES TO LEAVE ME TO TAKE CARE OF HIS SLUTTY EX??
Jane started crying harder now. Luckily, they were already in the washroom otherwise it would have been quite a scene.
Natasha tried to calm her down and put her arm around Jane’s shoulder. Jane shrugged it off.
Natasha stroked her hair.
N: There there. He’s only one guy. There are so many out there. And so many of them want you.
J: But I only want him!
Natasha shrugged.
N: Perhaps he has his reasons.
J: Why did he have to leave me?
N: You should really just talk to him.
J: I can’t bring myself to. I’ll just be angry at him.
N: When you cool down or something.
J: I don’t know.
She slumped onto wall and collapsed into a sorry mess on the ground.
Natasha took some toilet paper and tried to pass it to Jane to wipe her tears. Jane sat there immobile.
Natasha sighed and squatted down next to her, brushing her fringe aside and dabbing the tears off with the toilet paper.
Jane looked up at her.
Their eyes met.
Suddenly, Jane reached out and pulled Natasha towards her, planting her soft lips onto hers. Natasha overcame the initial shock and used her tongue to trace the shape of Jane’s lips. Jane reciprocated and soon they were engaged in a full-scale tongue battle. Jane stood up, taking Natasha with her, their tongues still intertwined, and pushed her into a cubicle, shutting the door and locking it behind them. Natasha broke free from the kiss and kissed Jane’s neck. She moaned. Perhaps a little too loudly.
It woke them up.
J: What did we just do?
N: Erm. I think we both discovered our lesbian tendencies.
J: I kind of enjoyed it.
N: Me too.
Jane hugged her.
J: Thanks for being my friend.
N: Thanks for making me wet.
J: Sorry what?
Natasha took Jane’s hand and guided it up her thigh towards her nether regions. True enough, she could feel the dampness on Natasha’s panties.
J: Wow. And I thought I could only make guys hard.
N: I never thought a girl could make me we either.
They kissed again.
Christine looked around. She wondered what had gotten Alex so flustered.
C: What? What?
A: I have to go.
Christine caught sight of Grace walking towards the MPH. Next to her was a rather spunky and sporty looking girl, who was attired in the same JC uniform as Alex. They appeared to be chatting.
She grabbed Alex’s arm as he tried to duck behind the shelves. He shrugged he off slightly and slinked away.
G: Ms. Tan, meet my cousin Karen.
Christine smiled and shook her hand. Deep inside she was trying very hard to control her laughter. What a coincidence. Now she was really interested to find out what the relationship between them was.
C: Shall we all go grab a coffee?
K: I’m actually waiting for a guy.
C: You mean this guy?
Christine walked around the shelf and took Alex by the hand, dragging him out to meet the girls.
G&K: Alex!
Alex wished the ground would open up and swallow him.
Christine and Karen wished his fly would open up and they could swallow him.
Grace was simply glad to see him again and she hugged him tightly. He did not resist.
K: You know this guy?
G: Er. He’s my ex.
K: Oh. You mean…
Christine smiled warmly at them.
C: I think everyone would appreciate the time to catch up with each other over a coffee. My treat. Who’s coming?
Alex somehow wished he had just stuck to getting his cock sucked by Brenda before and after every training. Perhaps he would not have been curious enough to explore his sexuality with Karen. But it had already been done. And this was indeed a very weird coincidence.
Grace lay her head on his shoulder and hooked her arm around his as they walked towards the Starbucks. Karen wondered if she should let Grace know that she and Alex were kind of seeing each other now.
All Christine could think about was how she make Alex ravage her. And the mere thoughts of it were making her very very wet.
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