Lessons in Love
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
69,676
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 3
Monday morning. Gill went through the normal school day routine. Thoughts about what the day might hold kept distracting her.
“God is that the time” she muttered.
8.40am was late. Too late to make it in time for registration if she walked.
“Dad, can you drop me” she shouted “I’ll never make it”. Gerry was ready to leave. Fortunately being self employed meant that time was his own and this morning his first appointment wasn’t until 10am.
“Okay” he answered “what happened this morning?” The question was rhetorical but Gill answered anyway resulting in the usual lecture about being up too late; burning the candle at both ends. Gill had heard it all before. She shrugged and went out to the car.
She made it with minutes to spare. Fiona was already sitting at her desk looking annoyed.
“Morning – your late” said Fiona slightly indignant. Normally they met about 8.30am and walked the rest of the way from Fiona’s house to school together. When Gill hadn’t appeared Fiona had made her own way.
“I called your mobile but it must be switched off” Fiona said.
“Slept in so Dad ran me, sorry”, Gill reached in to her bag and took out her phone. It was off. She turned it on. Within minutes it beeped indicating a text message. She felt her heart leap. It was from Dale.
“Where r u?” it read. She could feel herself flush.
“Whats up?” said Fiona.
“Nothing” she lied “Just one of those network messages”
Quickly Gill replied “Skool. Y?”
Within minutes another message. “What now” asked Fiona.
Gill ignored her and read it. “Any free time 2day”.
Gill\'s day was another of those frustratingly time wasting days. After registration she had Modern Studies then nothing till after lunch which meant she had about three hours to kill. She had gotten in the habit of just staying in school on the Monday and hanging out in the sixth year common room or the library, studying. Normally she spent the time with some of her other friends. Today though…………
Trying to be discrete Gill replied “free from 10.30. y” and sent it.
Fiona could see what she was doing. “Where we dining’ today then” she asked. Lunch was normally the school canteen or one of thye few local shops for a sandwich or some other less than healthy snack.
“Dunno, think I might go home after Modern Studies for a change” said Gill. Gill knew Fiona would have come as well but Monday Fiona had classes all morning.
Her phone beeped again. “pick u up at the t junction just after 10.30?” it read. Gill could feel her pussy start to warm. She desperately wanted to feel Dale inside her again.
“k” she text back. Moments later she received “:)” .
“What’s going on with you this morning” Fiona pried. Fiona could see that her best friend was distracted. It was starting to annoy her.
“Nothing, just not feeling great” – another lie Gill thought. “I’ll be okay”.
Fiona doubted the answer but decided to leave it alone. For now.
Modern Studies seemed like forever. By the time the bell went for recess Gill was so frustrated she was first out the class. She headed through the quadrangle which was enclosed by the main school building and headed for the south gate. It was a cold sunny day and she wrapped her scarf round her mouth and neck to keep warm. Turning left she walked briskly down the street towards the junction. In the distance she could see Dale’s gleaming red Saab waiting. She quickened her pace in anticipation of what might happen.
Back at the school gate her best friend watched as Gill got into a red car.
“God is that the time” she muttered.
8.40am was late. Too late to make it in time for registration if she walked.
“Dad, can you drop me” she shouted “I’ll never make it”. Gerry was ready to leave. Fortunately being self employed meant that time was his own and this morning his first appointment wasn’t until 10am.
“Okay” he answered “what happened this morning?” The question was rhetorical but Gill answered anyway resulting in the usual lecture about being up too late; burning the candle at both ends. Gill had heard it all before. She shrugged and went out to the car.
She made it with minutes to spare. Fiona was already sitting at her desk looking annoyed.
“Morning – your late” said Fiona slightly indignant. Normally they met about 8.30am and walked the rest of the way from Fiona’s house to school together. When Gill hadn’t appeared Fiona had made her own way.
“I called your mobile but it must be switched off” Fiona said.
“Slept in so Dad ran me, sorry”, Gill reached in to her bag and took out her phone. It was off. She turned it on. Within minutes it beeped indicating a text message. She felt her heart leap. It was from Dale.
“Where r u?” it read. She could feel herself flush.
“Whats up?” said Fiona.
“Nothing” she lied “Just one of those network messages”
Quickly Gill replied “Skool. Y?”
Within minutes another message. “What now” asked Fiona.
Gill ignored her and read it. “Any free time 2day”.
Gill\'s day was another of those frustratingly time wasting days. After registration she had Modern Studies then nothing till after lunch which meant she had about three hours to kill. She had gotten in the habit of just staying in school on the Monday and hanging out in the sixth year common room or the library, studying. Normally she spent the time with some of her other friends. Today though…………
Trying to be discrete Gill replied “free from 10.30. y” and sent it.
Fiona could see what she was doing. “Where we dining’ today then” she asked. Lunch was normally the school canteen or one of thye few local shops for a sandwich or some other less than healthy snack.
“Dunno, think I might go home after Modern Studies for a change” said Gill. Gill knew Fiona would have come as well but Monday Fiona had classes all morning.
Her phone beeped again. “pick u up at the t junction just after 10.30?” it read. Gill could feel her pussy start to warm. She desperately wanted to feel Dale inside her again.
“k” she text back. Moments later she received “:)” .
“What’s going on with you this morning” Fiona pried. Fiona could see that her best friend was distracted. It was starting to annoy her.
“Nothing, just not feeling great” – another lie Gill thought. “I’ll be okay”.
Fiona doubted the answer but decided to leave it alone. For now.
Modern Studies seemed like forever. By the time the bell went for recess Gill was so frustrated she was first out the class. She headed through the quadrangle which was enclosed by the main school building and headed for the south gate. It was a cold sunny day and she wrapped her scarf round her mouth and neck to keep warm. Turning left she walked briskly down the street towards the junction. In the distance she could see Dale’s gleaming red Saab waiting. She quickened her pace in anticipation of what might happen.
Back at the school gate her best friend watched as Gill got into a red car.