You get some companions

You take your time, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon and the view of the manicured grounds of the school. You can see a riding mower working and the figures of two gardeners bent over some flowerbeds, and once again remind yourself that Pink Rose has financial resources far in excess of any place you've ever been.

Your musings are interrupted by a voice calling your name. You turn to look and see Grace waving to you. She's with another girl in a partial cheer uniform, and you wait for the two of them to catch up. The other girl is blonde and curvy, with full ripe breasts bulging her tight white sweater.

"Hi Mr. Carter, thanks for coming to our practise!" Grace bubbles. "This is my friend Julia Carrollton."

"Pleased to meet you Miss Carrollton."

"Thanks so much for coming to see us," the blonde bubbles, smiling and tossing her hair. "It's too bad Rina and the others had to spoil it, but thanks for taking care of it so we could keep practising. I wish they'd really get punished, but that never happens here." You see a flush of pink in Grace's cheeks at her friends words, and you've no doubt she's remembering her own punishment.

"Perhaps things are changing. Ms. Naylor is sending them to see the new Dean of Students when they sober up tomorrow."

"Really?" Julia giggles happily. "That's so cool. Have you seen him Gracie? He's really hot for an older guy. Not as hot as Coach Watts of course but...." she breaks off as she remembers your presence, and looks at you with an embarrassed grin as she blushes.

"Please excuse Julia, Mr. Carter," Grace says archly. "She's kind of brainless when it comes to men."

"I am not!" Julia protests, playfully slapping the redhead's arm. "I'm sorry Mr. Carter, I didn't mean you weren't hot...you kinda are....in a kind of mature and...." she breaks off again, almost stammering as she realises the hole she's digging.

"Kind of really old, you mean?" you ask with a sardonic grin, making the blonde giggle nervously and blush deeper. She wriggles a bit as though it helps her to compose herself, and you can't help but notice how her ripe breasts bounce deliciously under her tight sweater.

"No! You're not old, like I mean you're older, but like you're still kinda hot, and...oh God I'm just going to shut up now!" she finishes, blushing furiously and covering her mouth with both hands. Grace looks at her with tolerant exasperation as you chuckle.

"It's ok Julia. I'm guessing that somewhere in there was a compliment and I thank you for it. Are you ladies going back to your dorm?"

"Yes," Grace answers. "May we walk with you as far as your cottage, Sir?"

"Of course, as long as you don't think I'm too decrepit and ancient to keep up with the two of you."

"Oh God, I feel so stupid," Julia blurts, still blushing. "I shouldn't open my mouth sometimes." She gives you a vivacious smile and touches your arm. "I'm ever so sorry for acting like a silly little girl Mr. Carter. Please forgive me?"

"It would be churlish not to," you smile and pat her hand before turning and resuming your walk. The girls fall in on either side of you, and you can't help but smile at the idea of being escorted by two pretty and nubile teens.

One of whom you're fucking, your cock reminds you with a twitch.