Reflection

Albuquerque, New Mexico…

Mark hopped back in his car, immediately turning his air-con up to high as he fanned his own face with his hand. The warm weather in New Mexico was getting to him as he exited the gas station.

The long drive back home was never a pleasant one, usually leaving his mind to it’s own resources. Driving home for the summer had become the perfect opportunity to leave Mark in his own mind and review his year at hand.

Overall, Sophomore Year had been a successful one. His grades were up, his social life too. He had joined the football team and become a reliable role player, met new friends, gained respect in his social status and more importantly, fucked more girls.

Although there were lows, battling Dixon, the great car crash with Bryce and ruining his relationship with Tiffany before time healed all wounds.

He wasn’t the only one who had their challenges and triumphs, he couldn’t help but wonder what his friends were doing at this time.

Macca was an interesting propersition, he would be back in the land down under, drunk or **** up to a point that left people around him worried about his well-being.

The Aussie larrikin was indeed doing just that as he sat around with mates in the late evening down in Sydney, Australia.

He sat in his chair with a half empty beer in one hand and a joint in his other. Macca was blissfully in his own element as he smoked that joint. Holidays was only just starting to kick in for him.

Not everyone was as calm and happy as he was all of the time. Others like Ali found themselves to be edgy at times this year. She had opened herself up, willing to try new sexual experiences courtesy of Jess’s teaching abilities. For Mark, he was relieved that they were able to fix their relationship after he had cheated on Tiffany.

She was a great friend and with the two living in the same city, Mark was hoping they would find a chance to catch up over the summer.

Just like Mark, Ali was on her way back to San Fransisco, travelling in her own car. She was just driving across the New Mexico border into the neighbouring state as her phone began to ring for the third time in the last couple of hours.

She had ignored the last two calls and once again, she was going to do the same if it was who she thought it would be. Leaning over and picking the phone off the passenger seat, she saw the name ‘Daniel’.

Straight away, she dropped the phone back down and focused on the road. There wasn’t a massive bitterness towards him but as of now, she didn’t want to waste her time with meaningless conversation with him if it wasn’t going to lead into anything.

Mark began to think about his best friend Daniel and just the way he had grown up over the last twelve months. He had been the biggest beneficiary of Mark’s social success. Despite being a little bit awkward with the beautiful girls they hung around with, he had shown plenty of courage across the year with how he tried to look after Maple.

The attempted phone call ended without Ali picking it up. Daniel thought to himself that this wasn’t just a bunch of accidental missed calls, she clearly just didn’t want to hear from him.

He sighed as he put his phone away while someone crept up behind him.

“What’s wrong?” the female voice said from behind him.

It was Maple, the short blonde standing behind him with a cute smile on her face. Daniel smiled at her, happy that her accused was about to be sentenced to be behind bars for hopefully an extended period of time.

“Nothing, it’s all good,” he told her.

She smirked, grabbing him by the hand, “Good… think you should come with me…”

Maple began to lead the boy upstairs of his family’s double story house. A bedroom awaited the two…

Mark couldn’t have been prouder of Maple. He was so happy that she was able to move on from the horrible incident that had occurred earlier this college year.

She wasn’t the only one who had been through a lot. Jess was a master of hiding her emotions but Mark knew she wasn’t doing extremely well. With her current family situation and failing Junior Year, it may not be the greatest summer for her mental health.

Even though he knew Winter would be staying with him on the holidays, he would have loved to have Jess over. To keep an eye on her for one but also for the mischievous behaviour she would have on a summer holiday.

Laying on the bed inside Tara’s spare bedroom, Jess had her right hand down the front of her white cotton panties. She was eagerly rubbing at her own clit with her eyes shut tight.

She lightly moaned as she played with herself. Jess was only just getting close as there was a knock on the door.

Opening up her eyes, she withdrew her hand, “I’m a little busy in here… what is it!”

Standing outside the door was Tara’s younger brother, just fourteen years of age. He opened up the bedroom door slowly and peeked in. Jess didn’t bother to cover up anything, she had on panties and a tank top so there was no nudity that she was showing to his young eager eyes.

“What do you want Jerry?” she asked him, not looking amused.

He was drooling over her body, staring at her long legs and those panties. They weren’t overly expensive or nice but enough to tease him. He stuttered over his words, “Did… did you want… something to eat?”

Sighing, Jess got off the bed and stood in front of the door, an intimidating and sexy sight for the young boy, “Look, I know it’s a big deal for you that your sister is bringing over her hot friend from college but that doesn’t mean you should be coming to my door every hour.”

Arguably the best flirt on campus, Jess wasn’t going down that track with Jerry. The age difference was one thing but the fact that she was already in a bit of a poor mood was enough for her to attempt to shut him out completely. She kept eye contact with him as she shut the door in front of him before jumping back on top of the bed.

The urge of masturbating had died down a bit after being interrupted. She looked around the spare bedroom and sighed, trying to keep her mind preoccupied.

Jess had already begun to reconsider her choice in coming back here for the summer. She was looking for sex to keep her sane but Tara’s house wasn’t going to work for her. Tara as a lesbian was keen on her and so was her underage brother but neither worked for Jess who tried to re-assess her summer holiday.

That reminded him of who was staying over these holidays… Winter. The sweetest girl he had ever met, he couldn’t believe the way he had treated her when he was together with Tiffany. It had taken quite some time for the two of them to patch things back up but a summer holiday together had the possibilities of endless sexual fun.

“Oh my god, these really are slutty,” Katie said holding up a pair of Winter’s pink bikini bottoms.

Winter snatched them from her older sister and threw it back into the suitcase with the matching bikini top. She was in the process of packing for her trip to San Fransisco.

“I don’t need a lecture from you sis,” she snapped, “I’ve seen your closet and your clothes make me look like a nun.”

The older sister shrugged, crossing her arms underneath her enormous tits, “Still don’t get why I can’t come as well for a bit.”

As much as Mark would have love both busty sisters to join him over the holidays, Winter wanted these holidays not having to compete with other women like she had done so all year at college. This was her best chance to get her alone time with Mark, something she had been after for quite a while.

“Because you are an attention whore,” she told Katie as she zipped up her suitcase.

She scoffed at the accusation even though she knew it was accurate, “Well bring him back here before you go back next semester, I just want a couple of days to show what he’s been missing out.”

Winter shook her head as she moved to leave her own bedroom. She stood at the door directing Katie towards the door, “Out you go…”

Thinking about Winter made him consider one of the best things that had happened this year. Winter and her rival/best friend had made up after years and years of petty hatred.

He genuinely made him feel happy knowing that they were all friends again. Mark then felt his cock stiffen in his pants as he drove, images of their threesome floating back in his mind.

Miranda was already back in Michigan, sitting in the dining room of their family home as her parents asked her question after question about her latest semester at college.

“And what about after next year?” her father asked.

“What about it?” the blonde responded.

“Your future dear,” her mother then answered, “You need to have your future planned, you can’t go into your last year without solid plans for the future…”

The questions continued to come, over and over again. All Miranda could do was shrug, unaware of what she was going to do next year and beyond. The busty blonde found herself upstairs after the conversation, flopping down on her bed.

She started to look through her photos taken on her iPhone. The latest ones coming from the recent graduation day. She began staring at one with just her and Tiffany.

The brunette so accomplished, future planned, a girl on a mission. Miranda began to curse herself, ‘Why couldn’t she be more like Tiff’.

And then there was Tiffany…

How could Mark stop thinking about her over the summer? Her last parting words to him were even more significant than the cheeky nude she sent him just after that.

Tiffany located her seat on the aircraft, walking down the isle until she found 24C. She smiled at the older couple that were in seats 24A and B as she quickly put her carry on bag above the seats before taking her spot on the plane.

“Summer holidays for you love?” the older woman asked her as Tiffany sat down next to her.

She shook her head, “A scholarship actually, I’ve just finished college and will be teaching in South Africa for the next couple of years for a certain program.”

The older lady nodded and politely smiled, “Sounds lovely… although, must be hard on such a young girl to be leaving all their family and friends behind?”

That was hard to hear, even if she had been thinking about that for the last few weeks. The brunette tried to smile as she nodded, “Yeah… yeah, it will be a little tought.”

“I’m sure you’ll manage dear,” she replied before leaning forward to pull out a novel to read on the flight.

Just the last thing she wanted to think about as the aircraft crew began to instruct the passengers on the safety procedures.

The entire time, Tiffany just stared blankly at the back of the seat in front of her.

In New Mexico, Mark too blankly looked ahead. Instead, he was staring at the highway and the space he had in front of him, not another car around him at the moment.

His mind was still killing him, just had to get home and re-set…