Time for a vacation.

Lynn leads you outside the school, walking purposefully down the front walkway.

"Wait!" you cry out, digging in your heels. You feel an invisible **** pick you up and drag you along anyways. "How are you doing this?!" you demand. "How do you have my pendant?!"

Lynn laughs. "You really thought you could just snatch the pendant like that and be in power again? Ha ha ha! You really are dim! I let you THINK you took it back, just to see what you would do with it. I have to say, your petty attempts at **** need some work!" She spins around and back walks so that she can boast to your face. "Now what I did to Perkins and the others... that's ****! It's a good thing you're not on my bad side today!"

At the end of the walk awaits a shiny black limousine. You are escorted inside, still holding onto the clothes you managed to grab. Lynn looks and you and grins, "You won't be needing those." In a flash, your clothes blink out of existence.

"Where are we going?" you asked, dumbfounded.

"We're already here!" Lynn replies and hops out the door.

You don't remember even hearing the limo start up, but you poke your head outside anyways. The school is gone and in its place is a sandy white beach, deep blue ocean and sky. Your eyes bulge out as you step onto the soft grains. Lynn is a few paces ahead, shedding her own clothes. She walks on confidently. You note how well proportioned her body is from this angle. Her ass is round yet firm, leading down to tall athletic legs. You haven't noticed before how much her body could be that of a supermodels. Did she grow taller? She quickly outpaces you as you're lost admiring her bouncing backside and splashes into the inviting water. She dives in and comes out a few yards further away. You see her fling her head back with a spray of water coming off her long blonde hair. She looks like something out of a photo shoot.

By the time you make it to the beach, Lynn is basking on the sand. She turns to you. There is a thin layer of sand on her body where she was resting. As you walk up to her, a wave of water washes over her, leaving behind a glimmering wet sheen over her pale skin. You are becoming awkwardly aware at how obvious you are staring at her beautiful, naked body. Lynn takes the gazing graciously.

"Like what you see?" she asks with a smile.

You nod dumbly.

Lynn lays down and lifts her knees up, spread toward the ocean. She hugs herself so that her already ample breasts protrude even more. Her pink nipples poke out toward you as she says, "Well, what are you going to do about it?"

You feel an renewed energy build up inside you as your cock stiffens up and revives. You slowly bend down beside her, she turns her head toward you, lips slightly parted. You feel like you are in a trance as you lean down and kiss her. The sun peeks down from the horizon as you make out. Her tongue flicks tauntingly in your mouth as her hands brush your shoulders and sides. They find their way down to your pants and pull them down. You step out and lay yourself down over her. Her legs cradle you as your cock presses against her belly.

Lynn breaks the kiss to whisper in your ear, "I've always wanted to do it on the beach like this..."

You kiss her back, happy to fulfill her wishes. You slide your body down, gliding the base of your cock over her mound. You can feel her body shiver with excitement as you guide your member into her puffy pink opening. She sighs and closes her eyes as you push yourself in. She moans and writhes as you start to pump in and out. The feeling of her sends jolts of pleasure up your spine. You are ready to cum right away but don't. Instead, you pump harder. Lynn's body reacts, warming up against you and pushing back. You both start thrusting your bodies at each other with grunts and groans of pleasure. The ocean water occasionally washes over you, but can't stop the rhythm.

Lynn lifts her hips into the air and arches her back, digging her hands and feet into the delicate sand. Your hands hold her up by the waist as you plunge into her. You feel her welling up inside and you're ready for it. It's as if you're both in synch, building up to the crescendo together. Your thrusts are like the waves, crashing hard, one after the other until something gives. Lynn screams out and you join her, both bodies paralyzed with pleasure. You stiffen and relax, your seed spewing into the cheerleader's womb. The throes of passion last a solid minute before giving out and leaving you both collapsed over each other, catching your breaths.

You roll onto your back and Lynn sidles up to rest her head on your chest. She pulls up a phone and takes a selfie of the two of you, writing a message before posting it. You take the phone, wondering where she got it from and look at the message: Me and my new boy toy at the beach.

You get a boost from her calling you her boy, but then read the post underneath.

"You're a dead man Williams!" Posted by Griff

"Who's Griff?" you ask.

"That's my ex. Toby Griffen. He's been putting pressure on any guy who'd even look my way since we broke it off. I don't think he's quite over me yet," she said, brushing her hair dramatically. "It's gotten tiresome."

"Wait..." you say, making a connection. "Griffen? The guy who sent those two guys from LHS to the hospital from a single tackle?"

"Yeah." Lynn rolled up on your chest so that her plush breasts pressed up against you. She smiled impishly, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you..."

As you drift to sleep, something about the situation bugs you. How did Lynn end up with the pendant? You run through the sequence of events in your head. She took the pendant from you in the shower when you were distracted by the girls... she pretended she didn't have it and led you on a wild goose chase, but you figured it out in the end and took it back... then tried to punish her, but she beat that and... took it back? Why would you give it back? Unless she had it the whole time and was messing with you? Your mind is too tired to sort out all the confusion after the long day, so you let it shut down and go to sleep.