This story is based on information from my wife after her naughty trip recently, written predominantly in her words, with a little added description where necessary.
Sally, (my wife) admitted her affair and gradually enlightened me to the details of the fling with a school teacher on her trip. Much of this was by email, as I often work away from home. Some was prised from her over the last few months when she became more confident and willing to discuss what happened...
My husband and I were supposed to accompany our school students as parent representatives on a trip to a swim carnival at the coast. I was so looking forward to it, but when he had to travel interstate for work at short notice I was very disappointed.
I was determined, and I told him, that I was going to have a good time, because I had been so looking forward to the trip with him.
We all travelled by coach to the coast, there were 20 students, including my two daughters who were all looking forward to the swimming competition with other schools. The students were all billeted out to stay with other students families. The support people, teachers and parents were booked into a nice hotel near the beach.
We arrived in the evening, the students were all collected by their hosts, and then we were free to go to our accommodation.
As Mal had pulled out at the last minute, another teacher had to accompany the group, to maintain the necessary numbers for support people. Just as I was about to leave for my hotel, Kate the young teacher who had been included in the trip at short notice approached me and asked if we could share a room at the hotel. I hesitated at first, but then thought why not, she was a lovely young lady and I thought we might go out and have a good time in the evening, let alone save the school the cost of an additional hotel room. I agreed, so we joined the shuttle to the hotel.
At the hotel, we had to change our booking to a twin bed room (two beds instead of a double bed). We were advised that this would take 15 minutes and we were invited to have a drink in the bar while we waited.
As we sat in the bar, Kate and I got to know each other, with Kate telling me she was a gym teacher, 26, and currently studying physiology. I was quite taken by her; she was cute, very attractive, intelligent and friendly. I felt very comfortable with her and had no suspicions.
I told Kate how my trip had eventuated, with Mal being called away to work at the last minute which annoyed me considerably, and that I was determined to have a good time in spite of the inconvenience. Kate appeared amused, and said we should go out and have a good time. I agreed.
We were eventually taken to our room, where we squabbled over who would have the double bed. Kate said to settle the argument maybe we should just share the big bed, but this went right over the top.
Kate went for a shower. When she came out, I went for my shower. When I came out, Kate had mixed a round of drinks from the bar fridge, and said lets go out and party. I thought this was great, so tucked in without any suspicion. I did notice Kate looked very nice, in a simple blue dress which fitted her trim figure perfectly.
We wandered down town looking for a Café. Kate was so easy going, and together with the drinks, I was becoming quite relaxed. The evening was warm and humid, so we looked for somewhere near the beach. We ate at a lovely outdoor Café. During the meal, Kate quizzed me about my life, family and all sorts of things. I did not realise at the time, but she was learning so much about me.
Kate was quite intrigued by my desire to have a good time because I was so miffed at Mal not coming with me on the trip, and suggested we could go to a disco or a night club.
After dinner, Kate suggested we first go for a walk along the beach. I agreed, so we wandered off into the warm evening air.
Along the path next to the beach I noticed numerous couples kissing, cuddling, and this made me envious, wishing Mal was with me. As we walked, Kate held my arm. I thought this was sweet, but thought nothing more of it.
We stopped and sat on a bench seat near the beach. We chatted a while then Kate asked if I wanted to go to a club or disco. I really did not know, and was hesitant, as I was not familiar with the club scene and was actually a little unsure of what I really wanted to do. After a while, Kate moved next to me, taking my hand, and said "I think you are really nice, and I would like to take you back to the hotel and make love to you". I was stunned, but then all the little suggestions she had made during the evening, all the questions, all the little touches and sweet comments flashed before me, I realised then Kate must be a Lesbian!
I freaked, momentarily, not because of a fear of lesbians, but because in my haste I had been so stupid not to realise and to give so much of myself away. What could I do? I was quite taken by this gorgeous young lady, and I was so determined to have a good time, I responded almost out of embarrassment of being so stupid by saying yes, yes, I would love to! My heart was pounding.