Seeing as it was such a beautiful day, Principal Mathers decided to take a stroll during his lunch break to the nearby woods. Running through yesterdays surprise experience with the sixth form girl, Hayley Jones, he smiled to himself as he pushed open the gate into Chisolm Woods.
Out of the corner of his eye he noticed a ferret carrying something in his mouth and decided to see what the little chap was up to. As he drew nearer he saw the ferret attempting to bury some small piece of jewellery in the ground next to a large old oak tree. Carefully edging towards it, suddenly both of them froze as the sound of a girlish laugh rang out amongst the trees. The ferret bounded off in the other direction, and Principal Mathers, realising that he wouldn't be able to follow, turned his head to see if he could discern where the sound had come from.
Edging his way around several overgrown bushes he realised that he was about to step out onto a small clearing, occupied by two of the girls from St. Hilary's. They were both lying on their sides on the grass and seemed to be discussing something intently.
He was about to cough and step out into the open when one of the girls - whom he now recognised as Dawn Kelvin - leant forward and kissed her friend on the side of her face. At the same time Dawn's hand came down to rest on the other girl's plaid skirt, which the Principal realised had already risen up her thigh several inches.
Mathers was transfixed as their kiss seemed to become more passionate, and couldn't help staring at Dawn's hand as it slowly made it's way under the hem of the other girl's skirt. From where he stood he could plainly see her fingers gently squeezing her fine rounded cheeks, encased in tiny white lace panties.
Just as he began to realise that his cock was rapidly thickening at the sight of these two, Dawn pulled back from the other girl and caught sight of him.
"Principal Mathers!" she exclaimed, jumping back.
The other girl quickly span around, blushed, and said, "Oh, sir, we didn't realise you were there."
"Um, yes," coughed the Principal as he struggled over the brambles into the clearing. "I was just following this little ferret, you see...."
The other girl - Suzy Winterson - smiled at him and said, "Won't you come and sit with us for a minute?"
"I'd be more than happy to," said Principal Mathers. "I... er... hope that I wasn't disturbing you."
Dawn and Suzy exchanged quick smiles, as they both had guessed that he had been standing there watching them for some time.
"You won't tell anyone that we were kissing?" asked Dawn.
"Of course not," mumbled the Principal. "It's... fine. Very natural... yes."
"It doesn't mean that we're gay or anything," said Suzy.
"And it would be fine if you were that way... inclined," responded Mathers carefully, noting that Dawn's hand had returned to rest on Suzy's hip.
"It's just that some of the other girls spread rumours," continued Suzy, "and they can be quite mean to us sometimes."
"I wouldn't worry about that," said the Principal. "And if you have any problems with the other girls you know that you can always come to me."
"So you don't think that if we kiss a bit it makes us gay?" asked Dawn sweetly.
"No, not at all," said the Principal in his best reassuring voice.
"What about if we kiss like this?" said Suzy, as she brought her face up to her friends and kissed her with her mouth slightly open.
Principal Mathers could see their tongues slowly sliding against each other's lips and teeth, and found himself having to shift slightly to accommodate his hard-on, which had once again springing uncomfortably to life.
"I'm glad that you think so," said Dawn, giggling at the glazed expression that had entered Principal's eyes. "It's just that some of the other girls caught us in the changing rooms the other day, and they've been teasing us ever since."
"How awful," said the Principal. "I can't see why two young ladies like yourself shouldn't celebrate the winning of a match or a..."
His voice trailed off as he saw Dawn's once again begin tracing its way up her friend's long tanned legs.
"Actually," said Dawn," we were doing a little more than just kissing."
"Oh?" coughed the Principal. "And what precisely... if you don't mind me asking..."
"Well," said Dawn, "we'd just gotten out of the showers and were both towelling ourselves off and, seeing as there was no-one else there, I started kissing Suzy's neck."
Principal Mathers swallowed audibly, and Suzy, still laying on her side, but now facing him, said, "There's nothing so wrong with that, is there?"
"I wouldn't have thought so," said the Principal, a little nervously.