"This happened a few years ago at Roedean, I haven't told anyone about it." Both girls are sitting wide-eyed, staring up at Camilla: everyone loves someone else's guilty secret. "I first noticed Marie when we tried out for the hockey team, she was shorter than me, but she already had quite large, developed breasts and curvy hips, like a woman. I think a lot of the girls had a crush on her.
"It's funny because she didn't look like most girls want to look: as I said, she was quite small and curvy but there was something striking-looking about her. She had very pale skin, dark, raven hair and plump red lips but it was more than just that: it was the way she carried herself, like she was more grown up than the rest of us.
"A lot of the girls thought she was snooty because she didn't say much. I thought she seemed shy though; when I tried to speak to her, she just smiled and looked away.
"She was a good hockey player even though she didn't really have the build for it and we both ended up on the team: her in the full-back position and me on the right wing. For a few weeks, I didn't see that much of Marie. We played most of the game at opposite ends of the pitch and she kept herself to herself and didn't socialise much with the other hockey girls. Actually, she didn't mix much with anyone, it's one reason a lot of the other girls thought she was snobbish.
"Anyway, nearly halfway through the first term, we had a very tough match against Wycombe Abbey. We narrowly won 8-7 but their midfielder caught me right across the shin with her stick: I don't think it was an accident. I was getting pats on the back for the two goals I scored but I was limping back to the minibus, grimacing with the pain in my leg. The other girls were all excitedly chattering about the game. Marie was the only one who noticed. She walked up beside me without saying anything and put her arm around me, letting me lean on her shoulder.
"'Thanks, Marie,' I said and she just gave me one of her shy smiles again. I was glad to take the weight off my leg but to tell you the truth: this is the part I've got to confess: I was excited to be that close to Marie: we'd just finished the game and we hadn't showered yet, I could smell her sweat, but not in a bad way, it smelled fresh and warm and her arm around my waist was warm too, her little hand was soft and warm and I felt all tingly where her little finger had slipped below the hem of my hockey vest, touching my bare skin underneath."
Camilla pauses, looks to see if her story's having the desired effect. I was getting pretty horny myself, I could feel the white cotton panties I was still wearing getting all wet. Fiona was stroking her arms again and Ashley seemed to be trembling.
"Go on!" says Ashley, "what happened?"
"We were last onto the minibus so we ended up sitting together on the back seat. Marie helped me to sit down and it could have been an accident but as she took her arm from round me, I thought she caressed my leg with her fingers," Camilla demonstrates, caressing her own exposed thigh, Ashley lets out a little moan, Fiona's breathing speeds up. I wasn't sure whether Camilla's story was true or not; I was getting pretty horny just listening.
"I felt excited but confused and for a couple of minutes I just stared down at my knees in silence but then Marie put her hand on top of mine. I let out a little gasp and for a moment I was scared I'd attract someone's attention but the other girls were all still chattering loudly about the game.
"Marie rubbed the back of my hand: I felt scared but also excited. I turned my hand over and we laced our fingers together. I could feel my face blushing and I glanced over at Marie who shot me one of her shy little smiles. All the way back to Roedean, we held hands. Her little hand felt warm but surprisingly strong, almost like a boy's hand."
