Alberta Graham - The twins and teacher

"There're Sherry and Jim," Henri said, nodding in the direction of the dance floor.

"Don't they look nice together!" Alice declared. Sherry was a good head taller than Jim, but nevertheless, the couple had something about them that "clicked". Alice was lost in admiration for her new friends as she watched them dancing smoothly together to the longest set of dance music she'd ever heard.

"We could look like that," Henri suggested. His eyes were a deep velvety black as Alice looked at him. Already he was rising and taking her with him toward the dance floor, and then she felt his arms around her, his strong lean body hard against her softness as they swayed together, their bodies making a mounting interior music that created a building excitement in Alice's loins.

"So you read 'Mating Magazine'!" Henri picked up the men's magazine from Alice's bed and began to leaf through it.

Alice blushed. She was feeling the effects of all the drinks she and Henri had had in the discotheque. Then she decided to reply boldly. After all, she was an adult, and she had made new decisions about the course of her life. No sense in breaking down now, just when it looked as if she was winning out against the puritanical principles that had led to her recent downfall!

"Yes, yes I do," she said, "Well, it was here when I came. And I must say I found it very interesting."

"Like those naked girls?"

"Uh… well, some of them are very pretty. There were some naked men, too." Then Alice felt herself really turning a bright crimson. It seemed like an open invitation to Henri to take off his clothes. But she was pleased when he didn't pick up on the statement and instead changed the subject completely.

"Say, I'm not sleepy at all; are you?"

"Well, no… but it is quite late, I think," she was trying to look at her watch, but her vision was blurred, and she gave up.

"Tell you what, I'll go get some drinks. Too late for room service, but there's always a way around this place."

"Well, I don't know."

But Henri took her gently up in his arms and kissed her with such tenderness combined, that the dark haired teacher felt herself melting against his strong young body. "Yes, some drinks would be nice," she agreed breathlessly when he finally let her loose.

Henri blew her another kiss and exited rapidly. When he was gone, Alice felt terribly alone. Suddenly, she had to think about everything, the prospect of his coming back, of what might – what would – happen between them that night. Should she change her clothes or not? Alice paced nervously about the room and then paused and looked out the window. The night lights illuminated the grounds below. She felt a loneliness inside her that made the moment extremely melancholy. Yes, she would change from her dress into something else, the beautiful young teacher decided.

When at last a soft knock came at the door, Alice was clad in a softly clinging gown of pink silk, and beneath her naked body it quivered with each motion she made, creating a shining shimmery effect that enhanced her already considerable beauty.

"How lovely you look!" Henri declared, and Alice was glad she had put on the provocative gown.

The glasses tinkled pleasantly as Henri put them down, and on his arm were the bucket of ice, a towel, and in the bucket a large bottle of champagne. The champagne was so easy to drink that Alice allowed Henri to pour five or six glasses for both of them, which they sipped between long warm kisses. As they were both sitting on the bed, Alice felt herself wanting more and more to lie down. It was growing increasingly difficult to remain upright.

Finally, she lay back upon the pillow, and as Henri put his glass down on the nearby dresser, he stretched himself out over her reclining figure, speaking softly in her ear.

"I want you, Alice. You know that!"

Alice shuddered. He was so close. "Yes, yes, I know!" She wanted to add, And I want you too. All of me wants you! But she was silent. It was so hard to talk anyway, and now his tongue was so hot and wet in her mouth, his hands moving surely and easily over the soft curves of her willing body!

Henri looked down at the quivering young woman beneath him. He let his eyes roam at will upon the open cleavage of her soft silk gown. The smooth cream-white swell of her nakedly exposed breasts showed clearly, and he began to touch them, feeling their soft firmness mold to his hands. Freeing one from the material of the dressing gown, he bent to suck upon the throbbing little nipple, feeling Alice shiver beneath him. She was an exciting one! he thought. Just the type he liked. There was something fine in her, a hesitation that excited him. The swinging resort life was obviously a little new to her, but she was ready to learn! Well, he'd teach her a few things. She wouldn't be the first chick to learn a whole new variety of tricks from Doctor Henri!

"Take this off!" he announced, sure of himself now.

"Oh!" Alice replied. But she needn't have said anything, for Henri began to strip her of the peach-colored material, pulling it down until she lay naked and defenseless beneath his lustful gaze. His fingers moved, creating hot sparks of lust along Alice's yielding flesh, tracing desire along all the heated silk surfaces of her trembling body.

Take me! Alice thought. Oh take me!

Henri left her for a brief moment, and while Alice closed her eyes discreetly, she heard the unmistakable rustle of his clothing being removed. Soon! Soon his hard-throbbing rod of flesh would be insinuating itself deep into her warmly waiting vaginal slit!

But just as she was sure he was returning to her, the aroused young teacher heard something.

"What… what was that?" she asked. The sound came again. It was without any doubt, a knock at the door! Alice sat up, drawing her gown from where it lay crumpled on the bed beside her, as she instinctively sought to cover her nakedness.

To her horror, she saw that Henri was going toward the door. The sight of his strong naked buttocks moving away from her startled her and made her feel that something had gone wrong somehow.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a piercing voice.

Henri poised with his hand on the doorknob. "Why, somebody's knocking. I was going to answer!" he replied, as though it were the most normal thing in the world.

"But, Henri, I don't have anything on. Why, it could be anyone."

"Well, if it's someone you don't know, I'll just send them away!" Henri said, his voice carrying an unmistakable inflection of mirth.

"DON'T!" But Alice saw that it was already too late, even as she was scrambling off the bed, intending to flee into the bathroom. Henri opened the door and greeted whoever it was, and then they were coming into the room!

"Look, darling; it's Sherry, and she's brought Jim along!"

It was true. Her eyes showing the terror and confusion she felt, Alice looked up to see the handsome couple entering the room.

"Oh, no," she stammered, "You mustn't… you mustn't come in now… I've got to…"

"Don't worry," Sherry said. "We're just part of the family! You look lovely. Doesn't she, Jim?" The tall blonde girl turned to her lover for confirmation. Jim was clearly enjoying the glimpses that he could get of Alice's vulnerable nakedness. "I'll say!" he replied enthusiastically. Henri moved back to the bed, and put a deceptively protective arm around Alice.

"See – it's just a little party, darling. We'll have a good time!"

Alice watched with alarm as the others helped themselves to champagne. They were talking excitedly to each other for a moment, ignoring the obvious fact that she wanted them to leave, as though they did such things all the time! Henri's arm around her shoulder was far from reassuring, and the steady stream of comforting words that the French speaking Canadian whispered in her ear did nothing to help the situation.