Secret Admirer, Chapter Three

by Michael101662

We arrived at the boathouse about thirty minutes later after picking up some snack items, a bottle of wine for me and some cola for Beth. I popped the trunk and we gathered all our items and Beth led me to a side door of the boathouse and dug into her backpack for the key.

Unlocking the door, she reached inside and switched on the light and I followed her in. The place was empty except for a refrigerator, some long poles with brushing attachments and a folded tarp big enough to cover a good sized boat.

“Guess Mom and Lisa have taken the boat out for a bit.” Beth sighed, disappointed. “Oh, well. I’m sure they’ll be back before nightfall.”

Beth went a pulled out the tarp and I helped her lay it out on the dock as a makeshift picnic blanket. Even folded, it covered a good portion of the dock.

“Do you ever go out with them, Beth?” I asked as we laid out the fruit, crackers and cheese, the finger sandwiches the store deli had pre-made and the wine and fruit drink for Beth.

“Sometimes, but it’s kinda boring, they leave me on the boat while they swim and do some snorkeling.” Beth sighed.

“What do you while they’re out snorkeling?” I asked, picking up a cracker and spreading some cheese on top, and then ate it.

“I write poems, mostly. Sometimes I lay out on the deck and catch some rays.”

“In your swimsuit.” I said knowingly.

“Ummmm...” She blushed. “Well…”

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Beth.” I assured her as I eased closer to her. “Does your Mom and Lisa sunbathe also?”

“Ye…yes, they do.” Beth replied nervously. “And they do…other things on the deck, too.”

Beth picked up a finger sandwich and nibbles on it, hoping that it wouldn’t go any further than this. But I was still curious as to just how much Beth had seen and what she knew about lesbian sex.

“Like what, sweetie?” I asked.

Beth stopped chewing on the sandwich and blushed as she thought back.

“They snuggle together…they…kiss.” She turned away to look out of the loading area of the boathouse, watching the ripples cause the sunlight to shimmer.

“They do this in front of you?” I gasped softly.

Beth shook her head, still looking away.

“I…watch from below deck, through the doors that lead down.” She said, softly. “Not that they’re ashamed of it or try to hide it from me. I…I just don’t know. It makes me feel funny when I see them like that.”

“Have you ever, you know…kissed anyone?” I asked, not sure where the question had come from.

“Ummm, no…I…I don’t know how.” Beth stammered. “I wouldn’t…wanna mess…it up.”

“Nonsense, Beth.” I smiled. “You can’t mess it up…if you love someone enough to try.”

Beth lowered her head, deep in thought before turning to me with pleading eyes.

“Wo…would you…I mean…could you…ummm.” She tried to ask, but was fumbling with the words. “I mean…you’re my teacher…could you…um…you know…teach me…ummm…how to do it right, Ms. Radnick?”

“If you’re sure that you really want to learn, Beth.” I assured her. “I would be happy to teach you how to kiss.”

Beth looked back out at the boat entrance, biting her bottom lip in thought. When she turned back to look at me, a tear trailed from her right eye. Her bottom lip was quivering, just a bit.

“What’s wrong, Beth?” I asked as I reached gently for her. “Why the tears?”

“I…I…” She tried to say as the tears came like a flood.

I held her close and stroked her hair, shushing her softly, trying my best to comfort her.

“It’s ok, Beth.” I consoled her as I kissed her forehead. “You can tell me anything. What is wrong?”

“Are you sure, Michelle?” Beth sniffled. “You won’t…freak out?”

“No, hon. I won’t freak out.”

I whipped away her tears and she looked deep into my eyes with her own puppy dog eyes. Beth took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“I…I’m in love…” She paused for a second. “…with you, Michelle.”

I smiled brightly and hugged her close, lightly kissing her on the cheek. Then I kissed her softly on the lips, just a brief peck before pulling back to gage Beth’s reaction.

Beth sat there for a moment before reaching up with her right hand and touched her lips with her index finger. I, on the other hand, sat there with my hands together lightly biting my thumbs waiting for her to say something… anything.

“So, hon…” I began softly; anxious to know how it felt. “Did you like your first kiss?”

“It was…nice, Michelle.” She replied. “Can…can we…kiss some more?”

“We certainly can, sweetie.” I told her as I leaned forward. “We can kiss any time you wish, except at school, of course. I don’t think others would understand.”

“I understand, Michelle.”

Beth closed her eyes as she leaned in, her lovely bee stung lips brushing against mine. As she pressed in again, she pressed a little firmer against me, parted her lips just a bit and stuck her tongue out and actually licked my lips, not exactly sure what she was supposed to do. I took charge at that point and switched into ‘teacher’ mode.

“Go slower, hon. Ease your tongue in…like this…” I instructed as I leaned into her and eased my tongue out, gently yet firmly pressing between her lips. Beth froze up for a moment.

“Part your lips a little and let my tongue enter your mouth. Don’t be afraid. I’ll go slow.” I assured her.

Being a little trouper, Beth parted her lips a bit and opened her eyes so she could watch what I was doing, as best she could. I pushed my tongue slowly into her mouth, pausing long enough to lick her pearly whites and her perfect gums, the inside of her lips before going past her teeth and tracing light circles around her tongue.

“Hmmmm!!” Beth moaned as she started to relax and she was getting into the kiss, following my lead as her tongue began to spare with my own. Her eyes drooped abit but she tried her best to watch everything I was doing to her.

I coaxed her tongue out of her mouth and into mine where I began to lightly suck on it, lapping the underside while pressing my lips more firmly against hers. Carefully, I placed my hands lightly on the back of her neck and head while rubbing out lips together. She began to get more into the kiss and invited my tongue back into her mouth and starting to suck on it, gently at first, but more forcefully, causing me just a slight bit of pain as it nearly touched her throat. I pulled back for a moment which startled her and almost made her shrink away.

“I…I’m…sorry, Michelle.” She apologized trying to pull further back, but I kept a firm hold onto her and smiled.

“It’s alright, my sweets.” I soothed. “It felt nice, but don’t suck it so hard. Other than that, you’re doing wonderful.”

“Are…are you sure, Michelle?” She replied almost pleadingly.

“Yes, Beth. You’re learning well. Try again?”

Without further word, Beth leaned in again and put her hands behind my head and neck as I had done with her and began again. We laid down side-by-side on the tarp-covered deck and our hands began to rub each other’s bodies. Beth just followed my lead as I rubbed up and down her back until my hand reached her butt, which was now only covered by her panties as her skirt had ridden up as we laid down. Beth was now moaning and panting so hard that I couldn’t help but join in.

We were so engrossed in our little scene of rolling around, fondling and kissing that we hadn’t heard the sound of a boat being pulled into the docking area until we felt it bump into the dock next to us.

Quickly, we both sat up and hastily began to straighten our clothing and hair, trying desperately to make ourselves presentable to Beth’s Mom and Lisa. I just knew they would surely jump off the boat together and cuss and assault me for taking advantage of their daughter.

Surprisingly, that was not the case as the both disembarked from the forty foot Princess Liner and secured it with the guidelines before walking over to us. It was then that I knew that I was not going to end up in the hospital or in jail…or both.

“Well, well, well…what do we have here, Becca?” Lisa asked, with a touch of lightheartedness in her voice.

“Looks like Beth’s got a girlfriend.” Beth’s Mom replied before holding out her right hand towards me.

“I’m Rebecca Thompson, Beth’s mother. And you are?” She introduced herself while Beth had covered her face with both hands, blushing visibly still.

“I’m Michelle Radnick, Beth’s math teacher.” I returned, excepting her soft hand in mine. “I’m sorry about all this; I…was…ummm…” Was all I could manage to get out at that point.

“No worries, Michelle. It all looked rather obvious, not to mention hot, in an innocent sort of way.” Becca assured me.

“We were wondering when Beth would come out of her shell.” Lisa added.

I was in a bit of shock at their casualness to finding their daughter in the beginning throws of passion with her teacher.

“You…You’re not…angry?”

“Well, not angry in so much that you were kissing Beth, but we are abit worried that you did it so openly that you could have been discovered which would have caused a few problems.” Lisa took up the forefront of the conversation.

“Why not come to our place where we can talk about this, and get to know each other more appropriately.” Becca concluded.

Lisa leaned over and whispered in Becca’s ear and Becca nodded then turned back to me.

“Beth can ride with you, afterall, if we can’t trust you now, after what we’ve already witnessed, how can any of us ever trust one another?” She smiled.

Beth’s eyes seemed to sparkle brightly as she gave her mom and Lisa a great big hug before turning to give me one also. Becca and Lisa helped us gather up out picnic stuff and led us out of the boathouse and out to the cars. Their car was two slots from where I parked.

Still more to come...