Chapter 10: Exam Week

On Monday morning, Thomas was waiting for Emma outside her house. She squealed and jumped into his open arms. Jen was dropping them off at school today on her way to work and she was waiting in her car opposite. After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Jen honked the horn and opened her window.

“OK kids! It might be romantic to get a detention together for being late, but I don’t want to be late for work” Jen shouted across to them.

“Coming!” Thomas replied.

“I hope not” Emma whispered, “You would have to sit through your exam with sticky underwear!”

He laughed and gave her a slap on her behind as she bent over to get in the car.

When they arrived at school, they thanked Jen for the lift and walked into the building holding hands. When they had to part to go into their separate classrooms, they kissed but were soon interrupted by an exaggerated cough behind them. They looked up to see their favourite young teacher smiling at them.

“That was pushing the limits of the ‘brief kiss’ rule, Emma and Thomas” she said.

“Sorry Miss!” Emma replied, trying to suppress a giggle.

They went off to their separate rooms. Emma had no problems with her Maths exam, having answered all of the questions and checked her answers twice before they were told to put their pens down. She had a double free period before lunch which she used to cram for her Spanish exam in the afternoon. As they were taught half of their subjects in English and half in Spanish, the Spanish exams would be at GCSE level in preparation for taking it a year early next year. At lunch she met with Thomas as usual.

“How did it go Emma?” Thomas asked.

“Unless I made a silly mistake, I’m hoping for a 100 percent” she replied. “How was yours?”

“Chemistry isn’t my best subject but I think I did OK” Thomas said.

“I’ve got Spanish written and oral this afternoon so can we talk in Spanish all through lunch?” Emma asked.

“Si hermosa!” he replied.

The following is a translation of their following conversation.

“I forgot to tell you that I have to go on holiday with my parents next week for a month. We’ll be sailing my parents sail boat around Sardinia and maybe Corsica” Emma said, feeling guilty when his smile disappeared to be replaced by a frown. “The good news is that you are invited!”

“Wow! That would be amazing!” Thomas replied, then frowned again.

“What’s wrong?” Emma asked, looking worried.

“Two problems” he replied, “first I wouldn’t want to leave my Mum alone and second, it would be very frustrating to be with you on a small boat and not be able to make love to you with your parents close by.”

Emma grinned. “First, your Mum told mine that she had been invited to stay with her boyfriend in his villa for a few weeks. She wants to go but won’t leave you. Second, we’ll sleep in the forward double cabin which has it’s own heads, that’s a bathroom. Behind that is the crew cabin which won’t be in use, unless we have a row. Further back you go up some steps to the saloon, at the far end you go down a little corridor, past the engine room to my parents master cabin in the stern. So, if I try not to scream too loudly when you make me come, they shouldn’t hear us.”

“I’ll think about it” he replied.

Her eyes went wide and her mouth went into a perfect O shape. He had just been invited to sleep with his girlfriend and fuck her every night for a month. What was there to think about! But then he grinned and she realised he was just winding her up.

“You bastard!” she shouted, thumping him hard at the top of his arm.

He laughed and they ended up kissing. Fortunately, by this time they were at the far end of the school field.

They both went to their afternoon exams and met up again to go home together. Walking back towards their houses, Thomas asked “Why did you laugh yesterday when your Mum told us we couldn’t sleep together on school nights? That means we have to wait until Friday.”

She grinned. “Well, she said ‘sleep together’, not ‘make love together’, but my pussy is so sore and my period started last night, so you may want to wait until Friday anyway. Then there are no more school nights until September. We can re-negotiate then.”

They had a quick swim and went back into their own houses to do more revision. This was a pattern they repeated until the end of the week, except on Wednesday as Emma and Adela had no exams the next morning. After school on Wednesday, they went into the city to their favourite up-market teen clothes shop to look for dresses to wear at the end-of-term disco on Saturday.

They both knew the young owner quite well and she was very patient, helping them to try on lots of potential dresses. Emma settled on a pale blue sleeveless fitted micro-dress which matched her eyes and shimmered when the light caught it. It had a low back and was just long enough to cover the matching panties but it had small slits up either side so that she could move without it riding up too much. Adela’s pale green dress in the same material was only slightly longer. Neither design made a bra possible which did not bother Emma but Adela was a bit self-conscious. They went to their separate homes for dinner and yet more revision.

Emma finished her last exam on Friday an hour earlier than Thomas, so she went home alone. She went up to her room, turned on the air-conditioning, stripped and went out to the pool, naked as usual. She swam around lazily for a while then, after her regulation half-hour sunbathing, she moved the lounger into the shade and dropped off to sleep.

A little while later, Thomas returned from his last exam. He opened the connecting door and spent ages transfixed by the beautiful nymph asleep on her sun lounger. His eyes lit up into a wicked smile as he quietly picked up a bucket and filled it with cold water. He walked over to the sleeping nymph and dumped the contents all over her.

She screamed. “What the fuck! You bastard! You’ll pay for this!”

She jumped up and chased after him, doing a good impression of a Rugby tackle as she dived at his waist so that they both landed in the pool.

When they surfaced he looked at her with a grin. “You’re so sexy when you’re mad!”

It took a while for her to calm down, no doubt helped by his hand caressing her pussy. They ended up laughing and kissing before her Mum announced her arrival. “Can I join you for a swim?”

“Sure” Emma replied, “but we’re both naked.”

“So am I” Ingrid replied, walking out of the back door.

They swam around for a while and chatted, Thomas slowly getting used to the idea of being naked, not just with his girlfriend, but her Mother.

It was not long before Thomas’s Mum, Jen arrived home and shouted over the wall. “OK if I come over and join you?”

“Of course, but we’re all naked, so you have to be too” Thomas explained.

Jen was not too sure about this but eventually decided to join in. She opened the door and joined the others.

“Wow, Mum! You’re beautiful” Thomas exclaimed.

“Thank you, but you’re biased Thomas” Jen replied.

“He might be but he’s right” Emma confirmed.

“If I wasn’t straight, I would agree!” Ingrid added.

Jen laughed and jumped into the pool to join them. After a few minutes swimming around, Jen remarked “I never knew skinny dipping was so sensuous! When did you start Emma?”