Our Weekend Trip to Florida
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All the seniors at Norton High School were wild with excitement. It had just been announced that on the last week of school, all the seniors would be taking a week-long field trip to Key West, Florida. The students would have to pay an airline fee of $175 each, but everything else was included. Claire Matthews was talking about the trip with her friends.
"This sounds so cool! Don't you think, Kelly?" Claire said to her friend.
"Yeah, it's gonna be awesome!" Kelly replied. Kelly Summerset was 18, and had blonde-brown hair that reached down to just below her shoulders. Her breasts were 32C, and all the boys at school talked about Kelly and her friends, the group that everyone called "The Busty Blondes". Kelly was also a cheerleader, as were the rest of her group.
"Man, I can't wait for the last week of school!" Claire exclaimed. Claire Matthews was 18 with long dark blonde hair. Her breasts were 36C, and she was the captain of the cheerleader squad. Or captainess, depending on how politically correct you were.
Just then, another member of The Busty Blondes showed up, Jordan Cline. She was 18 and had shoulder length blonde hair. Her breasts were 32C, and she was listening to headphones when she walked up. "Hey, guys, heard about the field trip?" she asked, taking off her headphones and letting them dangle around her neck.
"Yeah, I can't wait," Kelly and Claire said in unison.
"Cool, well, I'll see you guys on Monday," Jordan said and walked off towards her car.
The weekend came and went, and the last week of school had arrived. All the seniors had showed up at school, excited and ready for the trip. The principal told them that they would need to get a ride to the airport. There were a bunch of vans outside the school waiting to take the students to the airport. They got to the airport and boarded the plane. When they got to the Florida airport, there were more vans waiting to take them to the hotel, Key West Star Hotel. The hotel was a 5 star, not like you would think a school could afford to send students to.
Claire and her friends got to their room. They were lucky enough to have gotten to share the room; better than sharing a room with a total nerd or snob. After the long plane ride, Claire felt she wanted to change her clothes. She changed into some tight jeans that flared at the ends and a red T-shirt that stretched tight over her breasts and showed about an inch and a half of her tanned stomach area. After changing she, Kelly, and Jordan decided to go out on the town and explore.
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Notes This is the NINTH installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. And also thanks to Laurie for all her encouragement and inspiration. This chapter could be read without reading earlier chapters. All you need to know is that Lindsey is a chaperone on a band field trip to perform at the Pasadena Tournament of Roses Parade. She’s a great teacher… but it turns out that Lindsey is the last teacher on...
Mrs. Abernathy Goes To Florida By Cheryl Lynn This fiction story is for personal download only. Any other use forbidden unless approved by the author. Nothing in this story should occur in real life as it contains forced feminization, nonconsensual sex and severe humiliation. It's not for the sweet/sentimental reader or for those underage. Comments/suggestions are appreciated and can be sent to [email protected] Mrs. Abernathy Goes To Florida Mrs. Abernathy went into...
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Notes This is the sixth installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. For this chapter, we leave Lindsey sleeping in bed, and see what some of her students are up to, particularly the dorky nerds Denny and Bitty. You don’t have to read any of the earlier chapters to enjoy this. I will be loading chapter 7 in a few days, so check back soon! All characters in this story are over the age of 18! DAY 3...
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Notes This is the fourth installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. To read more about Lindsey and her family, read Laurie’s stories, ‘The Sun Felt Good On My Back,’ and particularly, ‘While Lindsey Is Away’, which takes place back in Jacksonville the very same night as the end of this installment. Enjoy! All characters in this story are over the age of 18! And I do NOT endorse Lindsey’s teaching...
Notes This is the eighth installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. And also thanks to Laurie for all her editing help and advice! She particularly helped me to understand working out and weight lifting, which is a good thing, because I’m sedentary and fat! In this chapter, we’re back again with Lindsey. You do not need to read any of the other chapters to enjoy this. It’s a nicely self-contained...
Notes Hi! Here’s the third installment of Field Trip Follies! Thanks, Literotica author Laurie, for the inspiration and spell-checking! The characters Lindsey Foster and her family were created by Laurie. Please go to Laurie’s page and read her stories, ‘The Sun Felt Good On My Back’ and ‘While Lindsey Is Away’, for more stories about Lindsey and her family. All characters in this story are over eighteen. — DAY 3 — MORNING DEMING, NEW MEXICO and WESTBOUND DECEMBER 30 At around six...
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