Dare You
Copyright© 2009 by Duke of Ramus
Interlude
Erotica Sex Story: Interlude - I overhear two girls discussing a dare they're going to do and decide to lend a hand. Before we've even started I've got their little white panties in my hand and wicked ideas on my mind. By the time I've got my breath back their mothers are involved and things are getting even more exciting. Just how lucky can a guy get?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Consensual Spanking Light Bond Water Sports Exhibitionism Voyeurism School
"Mom, I think I know who Tom is," said Natasha.
"You do?" replied Helen.
Natasha nodded, "I spotted Kev Hayles watching us as we were walking around."
"So?" said Helen, cocking her head to one side.
"Well, he was smiling before we started, it was as though he knew what was going to happen before we began," explained Natasha.
Helen looked at her daughter and frowned, "That's a bit flimsy isn't it?"
"It is a bit," agreed Natasha, "but he's also taken to making eyes at Kirsty in the last week or so."
"Is that something new?" asked Helen, not quiet understanding her daughter's logic.
Natasha snorted, "Well, it always used to be me," she said. "But that had been going on for so long it didn't bother me in the slightest."
Helen nodded in understanding; she was used to men giving her the once-over as well.
Natasha continued, "After we got that first dare Kev was suddenly looking at Kirsty. Mom, the look he was giving her was more than the usual hormone business; he was seriously considering asking her out. If he wasn't such a nerd I'm sure he'd have tried it."
"How does Kirsty feel about that?"
Natasha laughed, "Oh she's interested but you know what she's like. She's so shy that she runs away as soon as a male shows her any attention."
"That's because she always had you to hide behind, but if he is the boy that's presenting the dares does it really matter?" asked Helen.
"I don't know," said Natasha, "but it should be easy enough to check if he's the one."
"How?" asked Helen.
"Well we're fairly sure that he's going to be in one of the pavilions when Rosa does her thing on the pitch, aren't we?"
"Yes," said Helen, "Why else would he specify the time and the place for the forfeit."
"So call him on his phone," said Natasha.
"Why? We know that it's a pay as you go one and it's not listed to anyone in the school," said Helen.
"Not that phone," said Natasha. "Call him on his own phone, the one that is listed."
"He may have it with him so I suppose that's worth a try," said Helen after thinking about it for a couple of seconds.
"It is," said Natasha, "Then we'll know who is calling the dares."
Helen cocked her head to one side and looked at her daughter; "If it is him will it make any difference to whether you continue to do the dares?"
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