As we were sitting waiting for William and Anna to finish their private time Jarrod continued to kiss and caress my strong abs. That instantly made me tremble. Then he took his other hand and caressed my legs. As my legs began to jiggle in his hand I saw a tent forming in his shorts. I knew we had to wait until tonight despite whatever was going on with William and Anna a few feet from us.

After a few more min I felt Jarrod softly pat my thigh letting me know it was time to get up and continue our walk. As Jarrod and I both turned to see if William and Anna were ready to continue our walk I was surprised to see them both dressing up. I never figured any of them for such a public display of affection as it appeared they had done it right there without any fear of any onlookers or the chance of getting caught. I wish Jarrod or I was bold enough as my privates were now aching with desire as I assumed his were too from the tent still in his pants.

Instead we ask William and Anna if they'd like to continue our walk to the pond so we could enjoy the beach. I pushed aside the growing rumbling in my stomach as I knew we'd eat on our return trip to the car after we enjoyed the beach for a while.

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Gemma's POV

Once again, I had to get up in the night to get myself a drink for my dry throat. Carefully so I didn't wake Billie I entered my kitchen and poured myself a glass of juice

I entered the lounge where Billie was sleeping on the couch. She'd taken her boots off and her hair out of its ponytail and was dozing peacefully.

I carefully adjusted her blanket to cover her up again so she wasn't cold and watched her for a minute or so. I gently ran a finger down one of hers and I saw her mouth gently rise into a small smile.

I quietly moved her boots out of the way and returned to bed

I heard William as Camilla and I were about to reach the water, I turn and smile: "Come on Anna, you had less clothes earlier". William blushes and has a big smile on his face. I am pretty sure William can handle the rest, I can't wait for them to get into the water to have a private moment with Camilla, I can feel she needs me inside her.

Camilla and I get in the water to refresh a little bit from the walk, the water in the pond is cool, I hug Camilla so she doesn't lose that much temperature. I turn to see if William and Anna decided to get in.

Anna's pov:

Hearing Jarrod remind me I had less clothes on earlier made me a little less self conscious. I guess being in my bra and underwear wasn't such a problem seeing as how I'd be covered with water anyways and no one would really see anything anyways.

I looked around to see how many other people were there besides us. Oddly there weren't that many and the few that were weren't really that close to us. I then noticed out the corner of my eye William had already stripped into just his shorts and was already waist deep in the water. That was it. I took a deep breath, threw off my shirt and shorts, placing them in the same pile as William's shirt and ran into the water meeting William.  As William was still only waist deep when I met him the water came to just under my breasts as he was much taller I.

I guess William was happy to see me in the water as he gave me a big smile when I met him.

Sophie's POV

'I got another text from Rachel' Kate said in the playground the next day. I was scanning the quadrangle slightly bored looking for things to see.

A blonde girl from the year below me seemed to be upset about something as her eyes were full of tears. As she stood there frozen a pair streamed down her face.

Samantha a girl in my year was quietly reading a book and using a shoe to push a knee sock down to her ankle.

Then Kate had told me about Rachel's text. It turned out that she had taken loads of pictures of train stations on her trips and was now sending them to Kate on a weekly basis. This week's picture was the Citè train station in Paris.

'We need to get you a girlfriend' Kate said 'What about her' she pointed to the blonde who sent another pair of tears running down her cheeks. 'She looks upset. Why don't you go to her'

There were two reasons; 1) I wasn't really good at comforting and 2) I didn't want to miss the moment when Samantha pulled up her now scrunched knee sock. She was continuing to read her book not caring that she looked slightly odd.

The bell rang and she got up. Only then did she pull her sock up. It would have been great if I'd seen it but she did it while I had my back turned to her.

The sobbing blonde in the corner was still crying but she went the other way to me through another door. Both me and Kate went to our next lesson

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