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He got as far as
"Janice, thank you for your....."
When a woman in blue to their right turned to face him, turning quickly in response to the sound of his voice; Somehow inevitably, and undeniably it was Mary, taller now, fuller, more elegant and if changed at all only for the better.
Her hair was loose and floating on a breeze, and those eyes and the smile, oh God the smile.
" Sean," she cried delighted.
It was all he could do to stop himself grabbing her by the shoulders and kissing her right there and then.
" Mary." he whispered instead.
" Oh I see that you two know one another already. " Mrs. Fredricks spoke in a tone to indicate, that an extreme impropriety had taken place.
A little obviously considering the circumstances, Sean laughed,
" We were at school together. "
“Of course,” grunted Janice, “ Sean, this is Miss Cairns, the current head mistress of Urqueholme.”
Sean’s jaw dropped, his eyes bulged and Mary wrinkled her nose.
The reunion was loud and busy, Sean managed to grab himself a drink or two, avoid several people he would rather not have know where still alive, and time after time sought an opportunity to talk alone with Mary.
Finally, he gave up and went to the toilet.
These days Urqueholme had indoor toilets, unlike when he was here and they had all suffered the indignity of the permanently frozen outdoor facilities.
He emerged from the lavatory, and stopped for a moment looking this way and that, trying to get his bearings when a whispered hiss reached his ears.
The door to one of the biology labs stood ajar, and a figure was beckoning him.
Nervously he walked in to the shadows.
“Hello McConnell,” purred a voice as one arm slid around his shoulder and another rested on his hip.
Before he could answer, soft lips where on his and all the memories flooded back. They came rushing over the tongue that slid in to his mouth and filling his mind with dancing nights, days of running and laughter and the warm glow of love that had lived over his heart and burned in his belly.
She pulled him in to the room, her hands gentle up insistent on his neck and bottom.
It was dark in the room but for a muted glow from the other windows outside and the silver of the moon.
She pushed her lips to his face one more time and then he gave in and kissed back hard and passionate.
His tongue wrapped around hers and pressed back urgently past her lips. His arm encircled her slim waist and his hand fixed, firm but gentle on her ribs, the other hand tangled itself in the satin, silk of her hair, and ensured the kiss would not break until he wanted it to.
Her hand slipped down between them and felt his solid urgency.
Sean felt the red blood heat burning his cheeks and he pulled his mouth away, gulping at the air.
“Mary”
“Shh” she whispered, “later”
Stepping back she reached both hands under her skirt and Sean watched her silhouetted in the glow of the night, as she stepped out of her panties and then as graceful as a ballerina leapt backward on to one of the lab benches, and sat there with her skirts flowered around her hips.
“Come on” she gestured.
Sean knew he was shaking, partly from lust, mostly from fear; but he walked forward in a series of jerky movement, until he collapsed into her embrace.
Burying his head in her neck, he was only slightly aware of her unbuckling his belt.
The world revolved around his head, his mind and his body seared, and reality dissolved in to a disorientation of liquid sensation.
Together they floated down, and down in to their own experiences.
Eventually he knew because of the rush of cool air he was naked from the waist down, the comforting warmth of her legs coiling around his hips and buttocks suddenly and beautifully alleviated this and then she was swiftly, smoothly and gently slipping him inside of her.
Mary did not rock her hips over his or move in gentle circles as his other lovers had, instead she was savage, urgent and passionate in her lovemaking, like a starving woman faced with a luscious meal. Determined that no one would take the moment from her she thrust at him, her buttocks and thighs quivered under them with the speed and necessity of her movement, her hips bucked hard, her arms and hands clutched his back, her open mouth made desperate noises of a****l fervour by his ear as breath rasped over her closed throat.
Soon he felt the muscles of her vagina compulsively close hard about his length and the warm and wonderful fluid rush of her climax gush over him, which in turn stimulated his own need. Sean could not hold back and responded with his own throbbing, convulsing orgasm.
For a moment of darkness that exploded with interior light and random energy they clung feverishly to one another, breathing loud and heavy they each seized the others buttocks and pressed hard in to one another, and then they where kissing one another again and feeling their passions rise for a second slower encounter.
Later, they sat in the quiet of the empty biology lab, far away from the noise of the hall, the reunion and the ardour of a short while ago.
Sean shook his head, and murmured for the fiftieth time.
" I just can not believe it. You're the new head mistress of Urqueholme?"
The years and the hours began to melt away like spring snowflakes, as they talked over all that had happened in the intervening time.
" You see," she explained, " in a way by your goading, and pig headed attitude, you actually helped me. I worked like the devil for fifteen years, just so I could come back and show you what we were missing”
"You certainly did that,” he agreed, gazing at her with undisguised admiration. " I must have been mad."
" I meant to p prove you wrong. They were different times, with different attitudes." she shrugged forgivingly, "Do you know, my own Mother didn't speak to me for years, over what I'd supposedly done to you. She only wrote when you got married. Was it any one I'd know by the way?"
"Er, well," he stammered, " Actually, I married my boss." She laughed, that familiar same pretty laughter.
" Poetic justice isn't it."
He had to agree. They smiled at each other a moment longer and she stoked hi cheek, Sean ran his hand over her knee in response pushing back the hem of her skirt again, as he felt himself becoming aroused again.
Suddenly she looked serious,
" There is something I have to tell you."
He returned the glance, " What is it?"
" When I first came back here to Maudlin St." she began, " I went to visit your Ma. I thought that maybe, just maybe there was a chance........." she paused, "I was always fond of your family you know."
" I Know."
" I was hardly welcomed with open arms. In fact I was given a given a three hour lecture on how wonderful her three grand bairns are, especially the little girl."
Sean laughed inspite of all.
" Aye, she dotes on them all, especially on wee," he paused, looking and feeling almost guilty,
" Our wee Mary."
" I'm very honoured." she smiled and kissed his cheek again
"But your Ma made me promise something, and I've stuck rigidly to it."
" What was that?" he asked, knowing the answer, before he ever got it.
Mary took a deep breath,
" She made me promise that I would keep away from you and yours. She told me all about how you still felt about me, how you had never told Annie about me, how she thought you still loved me. "
He gazed at his boots and whispered
" Aye. Very wise is my Ma"
He had not realised he was so transparent to the old woman; they had never discussed Mary since the day she walked out of their lives.
" Your Ma knows how important family is to you, and to her. She will not see it ruined, and neither will I. You found me tonight Sean Mc Connel, but it will be the first and the last time we'll ever be together alone, you understand me?"
The fluttering that had been in his stomach all evening suddenly became a torturous, gut-wrenching rip.
" You mean I can never see you again? " he cried.
" You'11 see me, but only as the head mistress of you c***dren's school, nothing else." her face softened again, " It's hard for me too. I never married; I never found any one, like you did. But at least I'll have the consolation of seeing your sons and daughter, I'll see what might have been, that is a lot more than many women in this profession get. "
The quiet was Suddenly cut by the sound of Sean's wrist alarm signalling the hour.
" Oh no." he yelled, seeing the time, " It's after eleven, Annie's going to kill me." He made a grab for his coat,
" What am I going to tell her, she doesn't even know that I' m here, never mind that I' m with you?"
Mary could not help herself, as he dashed about like a panicking chicken, checking his clothes and possessions she began to giggle.
" What's so funny?" he demanded, " Don't you realise, this could be the end of my marriage. "
" Calm down, you’re exaggerating, just tell her the truth."
Mary stood up and walked towards him, and then she leaned gently up against the black board and beckoned him to her.
" I'll get you out of trouble, but you must promise to do exactly what I tell you," she said, " To the letter, mind you."
Desperately he nodded.
" Okay. "
" Right then, " she ordered, " Close your eyes, and don't look until I tell you. "
" What? "
" Just do it. "
" Okay." obediently he closed them.
He felt a soft silky hand move over his ear and cheek, caress his lips. He felt her
Wisp like lips, briefly and gently flutter on his, and move away.
" You can open them now, " she said.
When he looked, she was smiling,
" Now go home and tell your wife the truth, as much or as little of it as you please, but tell her the truth, and everything will be all right, I promise."
Somehow, he believed her.
" Is this some sort of magic? " he asked nervously.
She gave him a mischievous last grin,
" Sort of." She smiled again wrinkling her nose at him.
An hour later Sean arrived home to find Annie sitting up in bed viciously reading a novel.
" Just what time of the night do you call this? " she growled.
He took a deep breath, and told her every thing. Every last detail. He did not leave out anything, except the name, Mary’s name.
Annie was quiet for a very long time.
" Have you finished?" she demanded.
He nodded.
She climbed out of bed, and stomped toward him.
For a second he thought that she was going to hit him.
Instead, she reached behind his ear and pulled something away. What ever it was, she slapped it in to his hand, and then glared.
"You could at least remember to put it back, before you come home" she snapped " and the next time you decide to spend all night playing darts with your mates, just have the decency to give me a ring and tell me, so I don't worry. "
With that, she stormed back in to bed and continued with the book.
Sean opened his hand, looked down and found himself starring at a small stick of white, school, blackboard chalk.
"Janice, thank you for your....."
When a woman in blue to their right turned to face him, turning quickly in response to the sound of his voice; Somehow inevitably, and undeniably it was Mary, taller now, fuller, more elegant and if changed at all only for the better.
Her hair was loose and floating on a breeze, and those eyes and the smile, oh God the smile.
" Sean," she cried delighted.
It was all he could do to stop himself grabbing her by the shoulders and kissing her right there and then.
" Mary." he whispered instead.
" Oh I see that you two know one another already. " Mrs. Fredricks spoke in a tone to indicate, that an extreme impropriety had taken place.
A little obviously considering the circumstances, Sean laughed,
" We were at school together. "
“Of course,” grunted Janice, “ Sean, this is Miss Cairns, the current head mistress of Urqueholme.”
Sean’s jaw dropped, his eyes bulged and Mary wrinkled her nose.
The reunion was loud and busy, Sean managed to grab himself a drink or two, avoid several people he would rather not have know where still alive, and time after time sought an opportunity to talk alone with Mary.
Finally, he gave up and went to the toilet.
These days Urqueholme had indoor toilets, unlike when he was here and they had all suffered the indignity of the permanently frozen outdoor facilities.
He emerged from the lavatory, and stopped for a moment looking this way and that, trying to get his bearings when a whispered hiss reached his ears.
The door to one of the biology labs stood ajar, and a figure was beckoning him.
Nervously he walked in to the shadows.
“Hello McConnell,” purred a voice as one arm slid around his shoulder and another rested on his hip.
Before he could answer, soft lips where on his and all the memories flooded back. They came rushing over the tongue that slid in to his mouth and filling his mind with dancing nights, days of running and laughter and the warm glow of love that had lived over his heart and burned in his belly.
She pulled him in to the room, her hands gentle up insistent on his neck and bottom.
It was dark in the room but for a muted glow from the other windows outside and the silver of the moon.
She pushed her lips to his face one more time and then he gave in and kissed back hard and passionate.
His tongue wrapped around hers and pressed back urgently past her lips. His arm encircled her slim waist and his hand fixed, firm but gentle on her ribs, the other hand tangled itself in the satin, silk of her hair, and ensured the kiss would not break until he wanted it to.
Her hand slipped down between them and felt his solid urgency.
Sean felt the red blood heat burning his cheeks and he pulled his mouth away, gulping at the air.
“Mary”
“Shh” she whispered, “later”
Stepping back she reached both hands under her skirt and Sean watched her silhouetted in the glow of the night, as she stepped out of her panties and then as graceful as a ballerina leapt backward on to one of the lab benches, and sat there with her skirts flowered around her hips.
“Come on” she gestured.
Sean knew he was shaking, partly from lust, mostly from fear; but he walked forward in a series of jerky movement, until he collapsed into her embrace.
Burying his head in her neck, he was only slightly aware of her unbuckling his belt.
The world revolved around his head, his mind and his body seared, and reality dissolved in to a disorientation of liquid sensation.
Together they floated down, and down in to their own experiences.
Eventually he knew because of the rush of cool air he was naked from the waist down, the comforting warmth of her legs coiling around his hips and buttocks suddenly and beautifully alleviated this and then she was swiftly, smoothly and gently slipping him inside of her.
Mary did not rock her hips over his or move in gentle circles as his other lovers had, instead she was savage, urgent and passionate in her lovemaking, like a starving woman faced with a luscious meal. Determined that no one would take the moment from her she thrust at him, her buttocks and thighs quivered under them with the speed and necessity of her movement, her hips bucked hard, her arms and hands clutched his back, her open mouth made desperate noises of a****l fervour by his ear as breath rasped over her closed throat.
Soon he felt the muscles of her vagina compulsively close hard about his length and the warm and wonderful fluid rush of her climax gush over him, which in turn stimulated his own need. Sean could not hold back and responded with his own throbbing, convulsing orgasm.
For a moment of darkness that exploded with interior light and random energy they clung feverishly to one another, breathing loud and heavy they each seized the others buttocks and pressed hard in to one another, and then they where kissing one another again and feeling their passions rise for a second slower encounter.
Later, they sat in the quiet of the empty biology lab, far away from the noise of the hall, the reunion and the ardour of a short while ago.
Sean shook his head, and murmured for the fiftieth time.
" I just can not believe it. You're the new head mistress of Urqueholme?"
The years and the hours began to melt away like spring snowflakes, as they talked over all that had happened in the intervening time.
" You see," she explained, " in a way by your goading, and pig headed attitude, you actually helped me. I worked like the devil for fifteen years, just so I could come back and show you what we were missing”
"You certainly did that,” he agreed, gazing at her with undisguised admiration. " I must have been mad."
" I meant to p prove you wrong. They were different times, with different attitudes." she shrugged forgivingly, "Do you know, my own Mother didn't speak to me for years, over what I'd supposedly done to you. She only wrote when you got married. Was it any one I'd know by the way?"
"Er, well," he stammered, " Actually, I married my boss." She laughed, that familiar same pretty laughter.
" Poetic justice isn't it."
He had to agree. They smiled at each other a moment longer and she stoked hi cheek, Sean ran his hand over her knee in response pushing back the hem of her skirt again, as he felt himself becoming aroused again.
Suddenly she looked serious,
" There is something I have to tell you."
He returned the glance, " What is it?"
" When I first came back here to Maudlin St." she began, " I went to visit your Ma. I thought that maybe, just maybe there was a chance........." she paused, "I was always fond of your family you know."
" I Know."
" I was hardly welcomed with open arms. In fact I was given a given a three hour lecture on how wonderful her three grand bairns are, especially the little girl."
Sean laughed inspite of all.
" Aye, she dotes on them all, especially on wee," he paused, looking and feeling almost guilty,
" Our wee Mary."
" I'm very honoured." she smiled and kissed his cheek again
"But your Ma made me promise something, and I've stuck rigidly to it."
" What was that?" he asked, knowing the answer, before he ever got it.
Mary took a deep breath,
" She made me promise that I would keep away from you and yours. She told me all about how you still felt about me, how you had never told Annie about me, how she thought you still loved me. "
He gazed at his boots and whispered
" Aye. Very wise is my Ma"
He had not realised he was so transparent to the old woman; they had never discussed Mary since the day she walked out of their lives.
" Your Ma knows how important family is to you, and to her. She will not see it ruined, and neither will I. You found me tonight Sean Mc Connel, but it will be the first and the last time we'll ever be together alone, you understand me?"
The fluttering that had been in his stomach all evening suddenly became a torturous, gut-wrenching rip.
" You mean I can never see you again? " he cried.
" You'11 see me, but only as the head mistress of you c***dren's school, nothing else." her face softened again, " It's hard for me too. I never married; I never found any one, like you did. But at least I'll have the consolation of seeing your sons and daughter, I'll see what might have been, that is a lot more than many women in this profession get. "
The quiet was Suddenly cut by the sound of Sean's wrist alarm signalling the hour.
" Oh no." he yelled, seeing the time, " It's after eleven, Annie's going to kill me." He made a grab for his coat,
" What am I going to tell her, she doesn't even know that I' m here, never mind that I' m with you?"
Mary could not help herself, as he dashed about like a panicking chicken, checking his clothes and possessions she began to giggle.
" What's so funny?" he demanded, " Don't you realise, this could be the end of my marriage. "
" Calm down, you’re exaggerating, just tell her the truth."
Mary stood up and walked towards him, and then she leaned gently up against the black board and beckoned him to her.
" I'll get you out of trouble, but you must promise to do exactly what I tell you," she said, " To the letter, mind you."
Desperately he nodded.
" Okay. "
" Right then, " she ordered, " Close your eyes, and don't look until I tell you. "
" What? "
" Just do it. "
" Okay." obediently he closed them.
He felt a soft silky hand move over his ear and cheek, caress his lips. He felt her
Wisp like lips, briefly and gently flutter on his, and move away.
" You can open them now, " she said.
When he looked, she was smiling,
" Now go home and tell your wife the truth, as much or as little of it as you please, but tell her the truth, and everything will be all right, I promise."
Somehow, he believed her.
" Is this some sort of magic? " he asked nervously.
She gave him a mischievous last grin,
" Sort of." She smiled again wrinkling her nose at him.
An hour later Sean arrived home to find Annie sitting up in bed viciously reading a novel.
" Just what time of the night do you call this? " she growled.
He took a deep breath, and told her every thing. Every last detail. He did not leave out anything, except the name, Mary’s name.
Annie was quiet for a very long time.
" Have you finished?" she demanded.
He nodded.
She climbed out of bed, and stomped toward him.
For a second he thought that she was going to hit him.
Instead, she reached behind his ear and pulled something away. What ever it was, she slapped it in to his hand, and then glared.
"You could at least remember to put it back, before you come home" she snapped " and the next time you decide to spend all night playing darts with your mates, just have the decency to give me a ring and tell me, so I don't worry. "
With that, she stormed back in to bed and continued with the book.
Sean opened his hand, looked down and found himself starring at a small stick of white, school, blackboard chalk.
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