4.1 The Return
'The boys are coming back today, Alessa.'
'I know. For the nth time, I know.'
'Well come ON then. I want to be in the car park when they arrive.'
'Okay, okay.'
'Is everything ready for them, toys "hidden" where they can't avoid finding them. The gear, the baccy and skins, and a few pre-skinned joints.'
'Look, Jennifer, you've already checked everything is in place half-a-dozen times.'
What about the way I'm dressed? Will he like it?'
'We've already been through this.'
'I know, I'm just nervous, that's all.'
'Sit down, skin one another up to smoke now, and RELAX.'
After puffing away for a few minutes, Alessa heard a faint noise outside and went over to the window.
'Are they here?'
'They'll be here soon. Look, I've gotta get your mind off them and I just noticed how dirty this window is. Come have a look at it.'
Jennifer went over to the window to see the "smear" Alessa was pointing at.
'They're here' she shrieked, and was off out the door like a shot.
"I'm going to have to be careful with her, otherwise her emotions might take a tumble" thought Alessa, following more slowly. She did feel a bit chuffed at the way things appeared to be turning out for her best friend, having had reports from Michael about how David was driving everyone else demented on the field trip with his talk of "Jennifer this" and "Jennifer that".
Jennifer ran down the stairs, stepping only on every fourth riser, wound her way through all the people in the main hallway and hurtled across the grass to the car park.
David was taking the last step off the bus, one foot on the ground, when he got hit by a pair of breasts with legs and just managed to brace himself in time.
Then he realised who it was and they were smothering each other's faces with kisses.
David's tutor and his classmates stood around watching this display with amused looks on their faces.
'Mr Thomas,' said David quickly, 'is there anything else you want us to do?'
'Not YOU,' he replied, with a little grin, 'YOU can go. From what I've heard you saying this past week, almost constantly for god sake, you probably want to be somewhere else right now. I think everyone will be heartily glad to see the back of you, I know I will. Go on, get lost. Michael, take his bags home for him will you and clue him in on what he'll have missed.'
'Now,' he said, turning to the rest of the class, 'that doesn't mean the rest of you can go. Here are your assignments. First of all...'
The rest of what he said was lost as David and Jennifer ran back across the car park and back to Jennifer's room.
Once at Jennifer's room, however, David suddenly became a bit nervous.
'What's wrong, David?'
'Er, well, the morning after we, well, you know, er.'
He paused and then started again.
'When I came to collect my clothes you borrowed, Alessa said I was to be careful around you until she gave her "permission", that I wasn't even to touch you without her say so.'
Jennifer felt a moments irritation, quickly suppressed, at what could be considered to be an unwarranted intrusion, then said 'Oh, that's just Alessa being a bit over-protective.'
'Then it's...'
And Jennifer stopped whatever it was he was going to say with the most passionate kiss imaginable. If he hadn't been wearing shoes he was sure he would have been able to see his toes curling, it was that sort of kiss.
As they were kissing, he suddenly felt the waistband of his sweatshirt being tugged upwards and had to break off the kiss as it was lifted over his head.
He put his hands on her bum, lifted her miniskirt.
No knickers again.
'Wow' he thought, his head spinning, 'does she want me as much as I want her?'
Then she undid his belt and eased his pants down over his hips.