Senior Class Trip Around The World

Senior Class Trip around the World

I couldn't believe that in a few short months, I would be graduating from Corona Valley High School. Being 18 and lacking vision on my immediate future and what I wanted to do after my senior year, well it didn't really phase me. I knew I could go to college. I certainly had the grades for it, but my parents didn't really have the money. I thought about getting a job in the area, but I didn't want to become like many of the locals around here...find work and never leave. I had thought about joining the military and still was considering it, but at the moment, I simply wanted to enjoy my last few months of school, my last upcoming track season, perhaps some fun with my friends this summer before we all split and went our separate ways....but at the moment, I didn't really have too much planned for my future nor a care in the world.

I was sitting in my boring business class and was totally discouraged at having to watch my teacher show many of my classmates how to simply balance a checkbook. But it is a day that I will never forget. As I was sitting there, the classroom door opened, and in walks this tanned and somewhat pretty Latino girl and directly behind her, the principal and then her mean-looking razor sharp dad. The principal handed Mr. Garret a file, and then slowly surveyed the room looking indiscriminately at each of us seniors with very discerning eyes. Then he spoke up with a loud and rough voice...

"This here is Maria Ruiz, she's a transfer student and a senior just like you chumps. Her dad here, Sergeant Ruiz just transferred into the army base. Now, I need you all to make her feel welcome." Her dad scanned the room and made direct eye contact with every male in the room, then abruptly turned and followed the principal out the door, looking back just once and staring at us.

I thought to myself "Wow, that introduction was a little unnerving."

Maria, stood by Mr. Garret's desk and then, Mr. G looked at the file, then spoke up.

"Who in here has taken Spanish for their foreign language?" I looked around and not one hand went up, and then slowly, I put my hand up.

Mr. Garret walked Maria over to my desk and introduced us and had her sit next to me.

A few minutes later, the class was back to normal...loud and noisy and a little out of control. I turned and said "Hola" to Maria and with a nice big smile, she looked at me and said "I can speak some English, too Daniel."

I laughed at what she said and at first, she wasn't too receptive, but then she started to laugh too. So, we started making small talk and before long, we were talking about things around the area, the school, where she came from, and a bunch of other questions to break the ice with each other. She wasn't your typical quiet girl like others. Maybe it was because she moved so often and got used to it.

Anyway, before the bell rang, I asked Mr. Garrett if I could leave five minutes early just to show Maria around the school and help her. Because I never got in trouble and had good grades, he gave me a hall pass and let me go. So, I walked Maria around and showed her where each of her classes were. I was in the Business class with her, lunch, a study hall, and get this...they put her in Spanish 2 with me. She had forgotten more about Spanish than our current Spanish teacher probably knew.

Now, I have to tell you, at this time, my school was anything but diverse and some even thought it would be funny to call Maria names and throw racial slurs at her, but I was raised different and that shit didn't fly with me. So after it happened a couple of times and Maria confided in me who was doing it, I stood up to the group of hicks and morons who looked down on all the outsiders who came to our school for an education. They didn't know it, but many of these kids had more of an education than they would ever have.

I walked up to the biggest of them and confronted Billy. I knew that if I took on the biggest one...the rats that followed him would stop after I was done with him. So, after a few shoves into the lockers, one hard punch that smashed and bloodied his nose, and my constant watchdog protection, things subsided for Maria and just like that, she was free and they all left her alone and went to someone else to pick on. They knew if they made trouble, they would face more retribution from me and I wasn't one that opted to run to the office.

By sticking up for Maria, really being her friend, and perhaps my ability to speak some Spanish to her, well, it helped to kindle a new relationship between us. So after a few weeks of spending a lot of time with her, walking her home from school, and helping her cross the language barrier with the homework she didn't understand, it just seemed natural to start dating her. So one afternoon, as I walked home with her home from school, I turned to her and blurted out my feeling.

"Maria, over the past month or so, I have really come to like you and I would like to date you." Then, right after I said my words, I took my senior class ring that I had wrapped in a small box, and I placed it in her delicate hand. She looked at me and then slowly opened the box and found my ring along with an elegant 14 carat gold necklace that I bought with some money I had saved.

"Ooh, it is pretty and what a lovely necklace." "Did you pick this out for me?"

But then, reality set in and she hung her head low and said..."Daniel, I love these things, and I do like you too, but I don't know if I can accept them and I am know I couldn't date you because my father, well...he would be very angry with me and he will not like you. He trusts no one."

I heard her words and before they could sink in...I blurted out "You know Maria, you are 18 and you are an adult and you should have the freedom to make choices in your life." I didn't say anything else.

Maria looked dumbfounded at me and then she immediately changed course as she reached out to my hand and took the box. I watched her open it back up, then take the ring out and place it on the necklace. She asked me to snap it together behind her neck. Nervously, I did just as she asked and as I finished hooking the delicate clasp, she turned around and kissed me on the check. "I like you too Daniel and I think you are right, mi amigo." And then she corrected herself and spoke back to me in Spanish and called me her "novio" which I knew meant boyfriend. "Yes!!!!" I whispered to myself.

Maria reached down and took my hand, held it, and together, we walked hand-in-hand all the way to her rental house. I felt like a different person. When we made it to her home, her madre was sitting on the porch and was watching Maria's little sister Gabriella play in the front yard. Mrs. Ruiz, just looked at us holding hands, shook her head, and smiled. Then Gabriella saw us and began to giggle and ran right to her mama and started whispering to her. I knew what she had to be thinking and saying. We walked up on the porch and Maria introduced me to her mama.

Mrs. Ruiz, was in her early 40's and had long black hair and a pretty face. It was obvious that Maria had her mother's looks. Anyway, she told me to call her Raquel but out of respect, I still called her Mrs. Ruiz and immediately I noticed how very nice she was to me. Then I heard her speak to Maria in Spanish, but she didn't know that I could speak Spanish and when I answered her back in Spanish. I watched her smile grow larger. She invited me in and I ate some great Hispanic food with Maria and her family, but I did not stay long after dinner knowing her dad would be home soon from his military duties.

After a few more weeks and spending more and more time with Maria, her dad finally caught on to us. I could tell by the redness of his face that he didn't like it one bit. Apparently, Mrs. Ruiz had kept it a secret too. Each time I was in his house, despite being respectful, polite, and acting like a complete gentleman towards his daughter, he sure gave me the cold shoulder, shoulder bumped me twice, and genuinely treated me like crap. I instantly thought he was a jerk and I wanted to say something to him, but with his military training and his short temper, I just played it cool and ignored him and his aggressive behavior. If I did anything, it was a lose-lose situation for me. As bad as Sergeant Ruiz was, to me, his wife was the exact opposite. And on at least two occasions, she intervened for her daughter and me and made him go away.

Track season was starting on Monday and I convinced Maria to try out. I felt like she was a good runner despite being a little top heavy and that also would give us more time together. So, she followed my advice and the two of us became inseparable. We did homework together, sat next to each other in all our classes, worked out with each other, ate our lunches together, and pretty soon, Maria and I were beyond boyfriend and girlfriend. So, as things progressed, Maria allowed me to go to the next level. We began kissing more and longer. Then we were petting and caressing each other heavily when we had "alone" time. Maria was still very cautious around her dad but our relationship was growing fast like the dandelions in her front yard. The hard part was that we seldom had time together without someone watching our every move...my family, my classmates, her little sister, her mom, and especially her dad.

A few days later at school, Maria and I were walking down the hall together and she noticed a flyer. Our senior class trip was coming up and the class officers had planned on taking the senior class about two hours away to Six Flags for the weekend. Maria looked at me and I could tell by the look in her eye that she was up to something. Later that night, we went to my house and we were sitting on the porch, drinking a few Cokes and eating tacos she brought. Not a soul was home, so Maria began to quietly lay out her plan to me right there on the back porch.

"I think we will go on this class trip Daniel." I agreed and told her I could pay for her ticket. She smiled and then she said, "Have you been on a trip like this before?"

"Yeah, in like 10

th

grade we did something similar."

"Well then, tell me about it."

"Well we had a couple chaperones and some teachers. Then I had to explain to her what chaperones were."

She looks at me and says... "Did they check on you during the day?

"Well, like once or twice...we had to all meet together for an accountability check, but I think it was only once. I imagine as seniors, they might do that once....just to be sure everyone is there and accounted for...but hopefully not more than that." I said.

"Well then" she said... "We will go on this trip and when we get there...we can get our hand stamped and leave the park so we have time together." I smiled at her and squeezed her hand gently. I liked the way she was thinking about us and so I just let her run with the plan.

For the next month, she would tell me bits and pieces of what she was planning, but she kept most of the cool details secret. When the day of the trip came, I was so excited to go to the amusement park, but it wasn't their rides that were going to excite me this day. We sat together on the bus and spent time talking and no one really bothered us for the entire two hour ride. The class officers managed to get us a two day vacation from our parents and no one would suspect anything. After our respective parents signed off on our permission slips and we secured these wonderful passes, I knew we were golden for the weekend together. I couldn't wait to see what Maria had in store for us.

When we arrived at the area, the busses first stopped and the class officers and teacher chaperones went in and took care of our hotel room assignments. When they got back on the bus, they handed us our room keys and told us to go put our belongings in our room and be back on the bus in ten minutes. We were paired up two per room. I was paired with some guy named Mark who could care less about the room. He just wanted to get to the park and ride the rollercoasters. He was the perfect roommate and he didn't even know it. When we got back on the bus, the teachers and parent chaperones gave us the usual speech "Guys with guys and girls with girls...yada, yada, yada." Those were the rules as laid out by our trusty chaperones. Little did they know the ideas and scheme that Maria had planned for us that day...her plans were so secret, I barely knew what was going to happen.

We got back on the bus and headed to the best amusement park on the East Coast. We went in and listened to the teachers and the parent chaperones tell us the details and rules for about twenty minutes. Things like "when we would meet together again, what to do in case of an emergency, and other details that Maria and I could care less about. The last thing they said was that there would be a head count for dinner that evening at 5PM and then we would be free in the park until 900 when we were scheduled to leave and head back to the hotel. So, as it was 1000 AM and we had the day to ourselves, Maria prompted me and together we cautiously walked back to the main entrance.

We first turned off our locations on our phones at the park to make it look like we were still at the park. Then we quickly changed out of our purple class shirts, got our hands stamped for re-entry, and then we headed to a place just outside to meet our Uber driver. Maria texted him from the bus and when we got there, "Sammy" was waiting just where he was told to be. I gave him an extra five and then told him to be back at the hotel later that afternoon at 415." Sammy nodded his head and simply said, "got it!"

Fifteen minutes later, Sammy had us back at our hotel and I went to my room and Maria went to hers. She retrieved her overnight bag and then she came to my wonderful little room. We locked the door and dimmed the lights. Then she had me sit on the edge of the bed while she changed. Two minutes later, my Maria comes out dressed in some awesome black lace lingerie. A two piece that had some frilly panties and a revealing bra that I could not wait to get off.

We laid down on the bed and we let our hands and lips explore each other. We knew were both new to this and neither of us had much experience from our intimate talks. So, we just enjoyed our time and did what came natural to a young man and a beautiful senorita. We kissed each other deeply and more passionately than we had ever done before. We had the freedom to do what we wanted to do and we had nearly the whole day before we had to get back and meet the class for head check and dinner. I held her tight, looked deeply into her eyes and told her that I absolutely loved her. She smiled and just whispered "I know that Daniel" A few minutes later, we are both naked and laying on the bed and we were admiring each other and touching each other like we were from different planets. We had never done anything before except for some heavy petting, but we were about to cross that bridge and not look back.

We laid there for an hour. I was tracing my finger down her neck and touching her wonderfully brown breasts. I reached over and slowly slipped a nipple into my mouth and sucked on her wonderful "C" cupped breasts...and Maria just laid back and let me freely enjoy her. After ten minutes of sucking on her breasts and taking turns with each one. I felt her hand reach for my cock. Instantly, I was hard as her delicate hands explored my manhood and I could feel her fingers tracing the veins and shaft and I enjoyed her touches as she squeezed my large purple dickhead. I looked up at Maria and then moved to her and kissed her deeply. Then I began a slow decent to her forbidden garden.

Slowly, I worked my way down. Stopping yet again to enjoy her beautiful and wonderfully shaped tits. I was hoping that I would be doing this for a long time. I moved down some more and placed my tongue into her belly button. She was very ticklish here and she began to giggle and move her body like crazy as I teased her with my tongue. I wanted to taste more of her so I let her settle down and then I worked my way down her legs. I traced my lips and fingers over the sinews of her muscles, felt the outline of her bones, touched a couple birth marks on her thigh, and just as she thought I was going to stop at her pussy, I heard her sigh when I went further. Instead, I continued my trek down to her cute little knee caps. I kissed every square inch of her lovely brown legs all the way down her lower legs. Then I raised her legs and spread them. I had an amazing view of her neatly trimmed and very dark...black pubic hair. But I wasn't going there just yet. I just continued to kiss down her leg now...down all the way to her petite little feet.

When I started back up her leg...Maria had her hands in my hair and was kneading my head. I made my way up to her pussy a little faster now. I was anxious to taste my love. When I was just inches from her...I stopped yet again and then went to her face. I kissed her deeply.

"Maria..." my voice quivered in excitement and nervousness. "I love you and I love being with you and I mean it, sincerely." I grasped her chest and hugged her and pulled her to me. I could feel her little heart beating a mile a minute as I held her."

I descended again and this time, I positioned myself right in front of her most intimate area. I could smell her womanly musk being emitted in the room. I touched her pussy and she nearly jumped. I put my nose into her pubes and ran my face across it to feel the silkiness of her intimate hair as it brushed across my face. Then I made my way to her little cunny. I parked over where I thought her clit would be. From the magazines I had stashed at my house, I tried to remember the female anatomy as best as I could. After a minute or two of searching, I located the little nub of pleasure and began to give it my full attention. I touched it with the tip of my tongue. I liked it slowly, up and down and from side to side. I moved down and licked her pussy. Instantly, I knew I loved the taste of pussy. The hint of perfume she had on could not compare to the aroma her body was now giving off in preparation for what was to come. I dove into her pink pussy and began to eat her wildly and I gave her some lip attention on her lower cunny lips, revisited her very excited clit, and I probed her and enjoyed every second of this amazing experience. After a few more minutes of working on her clit, Maria had had enough. Her ass was hopping all over the bed and she was practically tearing my hair out and wrapping her legs tightly about my head. I knew it was time I became a man.

I reached over to the nightstand for my wallet and was about to pull a condom out of my wallet when all of a sudden, Maria made it even better...

"You don't need that" she whispered..."put it away."

I protested... "But what if I get you pregnant...your father will kill me twice."

She insisted..."put it away."

So I did....and then she took my hand and squeezed it.

"Mi amor, ..."she said with as much sexiness in her voice that she could muster. "I have a big surprise for you. I went to the free clinic about a month ago and got a three month supply of birth control pills. I have been on them a month already."

My lucky day!

She laid back down on the bed and adjusted her head on the pillow.

Then Maria explained to me "This will be special for us and I want to feel you in me Daniel...I want your skin in me on my skin...with nothing between us." "But first, grab that towel on my bag...we have to put down a dark towel first." Then she turned to me..."I am all yours Daniel, I am also a virgin...so please go slowly." And that is what I planned on doing all day.

She even had planned on some lube...so I anxiously spread it around her pussy as I touched her pubic hair for the first time...then I reached down and touched her outer lips...she was so wet. I slipped a finger in her...she was very tight and she liked what I was doing but I could see the nervous twinge in her face. She was scared and I didn't want to do anything to stop this moment, so I took it as slow as she wanted me to.