Truth or Dare with Sexy Coeds

My trips to Kansas City are usually extremely boring.

The College Board always buys my ticket to the AP test grading center, and my seat usually sucks. This trip was no exception – I knew I was going to be stuck in the center seat all the way in the back. You know, the one next to the bathroom, but you still have to climb over someone to get there.

Needless to say, I was not looking forward to this flight. But as I approached my cheap-ass seat, I discovered to my immense surprise that I would spend the next couple hours snugly nestled between two outrageously beautiful young women.

The window seat was occupied by a stunning woman with thick, black hair. Her skin was pale and soft, and she had perfectly-plucked eyebrows and large, full lips on her tastefully made-up face. Her tits were to die for, easily a D-cup, which stood out beautifully in her form-fitting white camisole. Skin-tight black leggings left only one question to the imagination: panties, thong, or commando?

In the aisle was an equally beautiful woman, though with very different qualities. She had olive skin and brown hair, a seemingly half-Asian complexion with bright brown eyes and no makeup on her naturally beautiful face. Her small black t-shirt was paired with a short pleated skirt that revealed luscious thighs and toned calves.

They were talking to each other as I approached. I stored my carry-on in the overhead bin across from our seats. Weirdly, there was no one sitting in the bank of seats across from us, but I made no move for the extra room. “Hi,” I said, pointing at the seat between them. “This is me.”

“Oh, cool,” said the girl on the aisle. She sat up straight and pulled her calves in, and I slid off my backpack and climbed over her tight body, brushing her bare legs with my own. I fell into the seat and pushed my backpack under the seat in front of me. I couldn’t help but take a sidelong glance at those long silky legs, which I noted were a lighter shade than her face.

I straightened up, clipped my seatbelt over my shorts, and did what I never do on a plane. I introduced myself.

“I’m Simon,” I said, trying to address both women at once.

“Hey Simon,” chirped the woman in the aisle. “I’m Christine.”

“And I’m Ava,” smiled the one by the window.

“Nice to meet you both,” I said. “You guys are friends?”

“Yeah,” said Christine. “We went to high school together, and now we’re room mates in college.”

“Nice,” I replied. “So you’re headed home?”

Ava answered, “Actually, we’re meeting our friend Jillian in Kansas City. She’s spending the summer there with her folks, and she’s dying of boredom. So Chris and I took a few days off work to go cheer her up.”

“Well, a friend in need is a friend indeed,” I smiled.

They both laughed, and Christine said, “Well, then Jillian is definitely a ‘friend indeed.’ She always needs something.”

I came to learn the basics about the girls. Ava and Chris (as she liked to be called) were in a sorority with Jillian and shared a big house off campus with 9 other students. Christine was a music major and had played violin since she was three, and Ava planned to major in psychology and enjoyed playing volleyball and keeping up with the latest fashions.

“And what about you?” Ava asked. “What do you do?”

“Oh, you’ll think it’s terribly boring,” I said.

“No come on, tell us,” Chris said.

“I’m an AP English teacher,” I told them. “And believe it or not, I’m on my way to Kansas City to spend the next two weeks grading exams.” They didn’t say anything, but I’m pretty sure I saw them make eye contact with one another.

“So, wait, you’re like a professor?” asked Ava.

“No, just a regular high school teacher,” I said. “A bunch of professors do come to the grading. Professors don’t get paid as much as you’d think, so the extra money can be helpful in the summer. But there are plenty of high school teachers like me. This is my third year, and I’ve been doing it since I started teaching.”

It was the weirdest thing. Both of them had gotten completely quiet, and for the first time in my life, I was grateful that the in-flight safety announcements began. We sat in silence as the flight attendance mimed putting on rubber masks and the plane began to taxi to the runway.