Ladies of The Grove
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
The ladies who like to do their bit for the local community!


Ladies of The Grove

The Grove Estate, know to those who lived there as just The Grove, was a quite
exclusive, and private estate, and defiantly a stylish area to live in. It was
most certainly not your every day, common council estate, not at all, you
needed money, and lots of it to live or to retire to here. The Grove was set
in and designed to a high standard in and amongst a large wooded area, some
would consider it to maybe be a small forest. The Grove was certainly a well
laid out and planned, stylish, tranquil and a select place to live, with all
its scenery, greenery and elegance, it was a touch of class in the woods.

With its big black railing gates, protecting the private roads leading into
the estate and a pass code required to gain access, The Grove was indeed an
exclusive place to live. Once inside you could then look in amazement at all
those individual, unique, stylish, large, some extravagant, and all very
expensive homes. Who wouldn't want to live or retire here? In the centre of
this forest estate, there was a well-used community hall, simply known as 'The
Hall'. At the heart of the community and estate The Hall had its own
facilities, bars, tennis courts and other sporting facilities. And there were
plans to add a bowls green, for the more senior residences, but that still had
to be passed by the estate's residence committee, before work could start on
this.

Add to this that the estate was next to the area's most exclusive golf club,
where of course all the local residence got automatic membership. So, The
Grove had it all and as it had it all, it all came at a price, an expensive
price. Those that did live here, had to have the money to pay for this, and
they had to have lots of it, money that is. The residence, the men, the
husbands with their over paid jobs in high ranking positions in some of
world's most leading companies and business's.

As for the men's wives, well all these lovely ladies were all socialites with
an obvious taste for the high living, but with hearts that's once in a while
leant towards a good cause. Just so that they could feel good about
themselves, as if they were doing something worthwhile and charitable, for a
change. And of course, making themselves look 'good' and benevolent to
everyone else who lived around them. Not that there was any kind of
competitiveness amongst the ladies as to who was the most charitable, caring
or who was the biggest humanitarian. No, no competition, not at all!

Then there were the couples that had retired here to The Grove, the men that
had done their time in business, who'd stepped over everyone, at every
opportunity to climb that grease pole of susses. Those that had made their
money and now wanted the enjoy their time on the golf course more often. Plus,
there were their wives, the women who'd done all their 'charitable' work and
now more than happy to sit around with their G&T's bitching about the
'younger' ones. The one's who didn't do enough here and around the estate, the
young wives who needed to pull their socks up, do more for the community. But
of course, as this was The Grove, everyone was all smiles and polite 'hellos'
to everyone they met, to their face. Then talking about them as soon as their
backs were turned. This was life in The Grove. (Reader may wish to read the
previous stories - Welcome to The Grove & Summer Garden Party)

Amongsts the wives who lived here there were many little groups of women that
would meet up, mostly to socialise, to go out shopping or trips out to the
theatre, a concert, or once in while a charitable event. One such group of
Grove ladies who met, quiet regularly, to catch up on all the local news, in
other words to gossip. To enquire about how everyone was on the estate and how
they were getting on, in other words to talk about those who weren't part of
the group. To pass on tips and recipe ideas, in other words to eat nibble and
drink, mostly G&T's or wine. And in this group, once in a while they would
plan and run a community or charitable event, something like that. Or in other
words ... ... !

Today was the day for that 'event' to take place. The ladies of this
particular group had for their last couple of events linked up with a couple
of the local schools. One of these was the school that most of the residence
of the estate sent their 'darling off spring' too. This was very well known
and renowned private school. A school were all the students went on to become
the new Captains of industry, entrepreneurs, politician, business people.
There had even been a number of well-known actors and sports personalities to
come out of this school. So, it must be good!

Then there was the other school! This was a school located a few miles away
from The Grove estate, but this one was just an everyday 'normal' school. One
that served the children of a normal, everyday housing estate and certainly
not The Grove estate. There was nothing special about this school, it was just
one of those plain, old school, types of school. And as far as anyone in The
Grove knew, anyone who actually knew about this school, there was no one one
important or famous that had come out of that school!

So, the ladies of this group, had the charitable and community-based idea to
get these two very different schools to mix together more. To work together,
in a positive way, a kind of school 'twinning' scheme, that sort of thing.
Where it was hoped that the posh, private school, with all its money and high
standards would somehow rub off on the 'normal', common school, somehow! Well
that had been the idea to start with, but after one or two 'events' with this
twinning scheme, things had slightly changed! The group of Grove ladies had
found a new direction for this charitable endeavour of theirs to head in. A
new direction with far different results!

Today's gather of the group was taking place around Gillian's home, as her
husband was away for a couple of days on a business trip, so it allowed her
the room and time to set the house up just as she wanted it for the event. It
was mid-morning when the rest of the ladies of the group all started to arrive
for the event. One by one they arrived at Gillian's house, they all took a
glass of wine, or a glass of something else, tried the nibbles laid out,
chatted and waited for the event to begin.

Everyone was there, around Gillian's, before the allotted time that the event
was due to start, none of the ladies wanted to miss any of this as they were
all eager to do their 'bit' for 'the community!' And then right on time the
two mini-buses turned up, one form the private school and one from the more
common school. The ladies were sure that the meeting of these two groups, in
more sociable surroundings like this, would only go to benefit, everyone here.
Out of the two mini-buses the two groups of students appeared and then made
their way inside Gillian's house. To some, those from the more common school,
this all seemed a bit like a dream, this stunning house that someone actually
lived in and they were now going in. To the other students it was just another
of those houses on the estate, that was all, and probably not as good as their
parents' house!

Inside Gillian's home and the two groups of students were shown into one of
the large rooms here in the house, the room where the ladies were all,
waiting! The two groups where instantly recognisable as who went to which
school, the different was not just the general turn out and style, quality of
school uniform, but also the colour of the school ties. Those for the private
school wore a blue tie with the school crest that could clearly be seen up
high on it. While those from the more 'common' school wore, quite scruffily, a
tie with diagonal stripes of red, yellow and black.

As the door opened to the room and all the students entered, all the eyes of
the ladies gathered there turned to look, to gaze, and to take in those that
had arrived for today's event. For the coming together of these two quite
different schools under the guidance of the ladies here! The gathered ladies,
some standing, some sat on one of those comfortable sofa's or chairs, but all
with a glass of something in their hands. The ladies all gave a welcoming
smile to the students, as if to put everyone at ease, and as the students all
come in the smiles on the ladies grew and so todays 'event' had begun.

Conversation were soon struck up as the ladies of The Grove group started to
introduce themselves, one particular member of this lady's group was Phillipa,
a quite good-looking brunette who was just heading into her late 30's. She
stood over by the large windows of the room, her eyes just skimming over each
member of these two groups of students as they entered the room. Just looking
at all those who had come here today, looking for the one that ... ... 'Arrrh,
that's the one!'

Still with her glass in her hand the woman now moved from the window and
toward the one that had caught her eye, and that one was Chole. The black
schoolgirl wasn't the prettiest girl here, but she certainly wasn't that bad
looking either. There was just something about her, maybe it was her dark hair
in all those pleated strands, or her eyes that had this sparkle to them. It
could be her soft skin or those red lips of hers, that were just a bit too
heavy with the lipstick. Whatever it was, her face had all this and as for the
rest of her, well that too also had a few good points!

The girl was for the 'normal' school so her uniform consisted of black scuffed
shoes, a pair of short white socks, then there was her quite nice, firm young
legs going up to a blue skirt, just getting a bit on the short side. Past this
was the girls white school blouse, which she'd rolled up, just a bit and tied
in a knot at the front, just so her pierced belly button was on show. Well she
did have a reputation at her school for being a bit of a rebel, so a trip out
of the classroom like today wasn't going to change her! The girls blouse
seemed to have a number of buttons undone and her striped school tie was
hanging down a little bit too low. Almost as if she was deliberately showing
off her developing chest to anyone and everyone.

Her black school blazer covered the top half of her and she found comfort in
shoving her hands into its pockets, which added to the slightly rebeiolus look
she had. But it was a look that obviously Phillipa noticed and was drawn to in
a way that made this girl 'interesting!' As Chole came into the room she
automatically just moved off to the side, not wishing to get involved in this
school 'twinning' scheme, it all seemed a bit tedious to her, getting to know
those form another school, especially a posh school! This wasn't Chole's sort
of thing, coming around some posh woman's house, just so she could feel better
about herself! No, all of this wasn't Chole's sort of thing at all. So, she'd
just step into the background of this and wait 'till it was all over.

That was until the black schoolgirl saw the woman who was making her way
across the room towards her. It was obvious the older brunette was making her
way to her as the woman held Chole's stare like a big cat that had found its
prey. While the others that Chole had come here with, those girls from her
school and the posh school were all now getting acquainted with these
charitable ladies gathered here. Phillipa was now there, right there and right
in front of Chole.

The schoolgirl had taken a couple of steps backwards, as if trying to move out
the way of the oncoming woman, but had bumped back into a sideboard there
behind her. Now Chole felt kind of trapped with the 'woman', whoever she was,
was stood there in front of her. The brunette Phillipa was now right in front
of the smaller black schoolgirl and there was a grin on the older woman's face
as she looked over Chole's face and then her eyes moved down to take in how
the rest of her looked. And that made Phillipa smile, her hands, one still
holding that glass, came up and pushed the top of the blazers up and over the
girl's shoulders. So, that the Chole's blazer was gently moved up and off of
her body.

With little effort and no resistance from the girl, the blazer went back and
fell down to the floor. Now the woman's free hand moved down, the back of her
hand, her fingers moved little across that small area of open midriff that
Chloe had on display. The girl gave a slight shudder as the older woman's
fingers past over her exposed belly button. Which caused the woman's smile to
broaden, then Phillipa's tongue poked out slightly out so she could wet her
lips, and that hand of hers moved upwards. Now it very gently stroked across
the girls expose and open cleavage. Chole's body juddered, just a bit at this
exciting touch, and the girl even let out a little moan and closed her eyes at
the same time.

Phillipa could see that this girl was reacting to her 'attention' in just the
right way. Then Chloe's eyes opened, and as they did, there was the older
brunette woman, the real woman, leaning into the smaller black schoolgirl and
there was a kiss. The woman kissed the schoolgirl, Chole could taste the
alcohol on Phillipa's lips, then the black girl could taste the tongue of the
white woman that moved into her mouth.

This new bonding session, a 'twinning' if you like of a kind, that was
happening between Phillipa and Chole was going unnoticed, not because they
were hidden or anything like that. It was unnoticed by everyone else in the
room because, well because they were all taking part in their own 'twinning'
secessions. The ladies of this particular Grove ladies' group had already
learnt that the best way of getting these two schools to work better together
was to give them both a common interest. And that common interest was of
course these ladies!

So, all around the rest of the room and those gathered there, there was this
general coming together of posh school and common school students. All of
which were closely 'supervised' by one of the ladies from The Grove! Just look
around the room and you can easily see just how successful the ladies' group
was with all this.

Over there by the fireplace there was Joanna from the ladies' group whose eyes
had picked out one of those girls from the posh school. The girl was Milly and
she was a particular shy, but cute looking redhead. A girl, with this nervous
but at the same time eager way about her. Which was something that the older
woman liked, and as she was also a redhead, Joanna thought it would be good to
get to know, one of her own kind, so to speak. The woman with her shapely body
all wrapped up in her flowery dress with the low front. Plus, her long curly
red hair and mature attractive face all got the schoolgirl Milly's heart
racing. As the schoolgirl had obvious also noticed the redhead woman too.

And Milly with her shiny black shoes, long white socks up to her knees, short
sports skirts. As she was due to have her 'games' lesson later that day, then
there was her white school sports polo top. The one that fitted tightly across
her chest and all this was wrapped up in her posh school blazer with the
school crest on her breast pocket. The girl had this look of anticipation, as
if she was building herself up and getting ready for something. There was also
her cute face, with her ginger red long hair tied in two adorable plead
pigtails. Her thin, gold rimmed round glasses, that small nose and with her
nervous smile the girl had that, cute school swot look about her.

But also, for Joanna there was that look in her eyes and her blushing cheeks,
a look that said she wanted to ask to be kissed but was to shy to actually say
the words. But being here she didn't need to 'ask anything' the ladies here
knew what these girls wanted, needed! So, having picked the pigtailed girl,
Joanna reached out took a gentle grip with both hands onto Milly's blazer
pulled the ginger schoolgirl to her and, without having to ask, they kissed!

On one of the large sofas in the room was the hostess of todays 'event',
Gillian. She was sat in the middle of the sofa and had on one side of her the
quite pretty looking exchange student called Francesca. With her long shiny
dark hair and lovely looks, she was the girl who was currently at the posh
school, and she was quite a pretty little thing. But she also had that foreign
tongue that Gillian was currently enjoying as she kissed the exchange student.
Then as the woman broke off their kiss, but before moving on, she ran her wet
tongue over the exchange students' lips. Making sure that there had been
nothing lost in translation here and confirming that the older woman had
really enjoyed their introduction!

Now Gillian turned towards the girl who was sat on the other side of her.
Kimberly was the blond girl from the common school, well as she was todays
hostess, the woman thought that it was only right to pick one from both of
these schools. That was the right thing to do, wasn't it? As Gillian looked
into the blond schoolgirls face and eyes, taking in her tough but no less
attractive looks, it was the girl who made the first move. Kimberly's hand
came up took hold of the woman's face and pulled it down to hers. Not too
rough but enough to say 'I'm going to kiss you, you don't have a problem with
that, do you!' And as they kissed of course Gillian didn't have any problem
with that at all.

Then after that 'introduction' was complete Gillian pulled herself back, moved
so her hands came up onto the tops of her two new girls' heads. Then the woman
guided her girls, Kimberly and Francesca, together. So that the posh and
common schoolgirls could also get to know each other, with their mouths and
tongues! Elsewhere in the room and of course all the other ladies in the group
were all in the process of introducing themselves to the girl they had chosen,
the one that had caught their eye.

Over there was Patricia who was currently running her tongue up a flushed
schoolgirl Debbie's cheek. Stood there was young Zoe who was nuzzling herself,
quiet lovingly into Samantha's neck. On that chair, that one just there,
Claudia was sat on the lap of The Grove's Abigail, the two of them kissing
while the schoolgirls hand was moving over and gently squeezing the Milf's
large breast that the girl had hold of. Of course, the rest of The Grove's
ladies, of this particular group and the rest of the invited students, the
girls there, were also in similar situations as they all got to grips with
their introductions, to each other!

Of course, there was a couple of extra women here too, one from each of the
schools, the ones that were responsible for selecting the right students for
this exchange group meetings. These women were both by the large old fashion
wooden double doors of the room. Ms Claythorpe for the posh school had her
back against one of those doors as the young Stacey from the opposite school
was pushing herself up on tip toes so she could enjoy some tongue work. As she
was getting to know this new teacher.

Similarly, Mrs Martindale, from that opposite common school was also 'pinned'
against the other door while Hilary, from that well to do school was enjoying
playing her own game of tongues with this new teacher she'd found here. This
was one of the very enjoyable 'extra's' that these two teachers got form being
the liaison between their schools and this charitable group of lovely ladies.
Those ladies that wanted to get these two schools to interact better! These
meetings, these get-togethers of the ladies and students of course all stayed
a secret, no one wanted any of this to end. For the girls of both schools it
did open up a whole new group of friends for them to make, and it also for
some, opened up a few more ... ... activities! To get involved in!

So, in Gillian's large entertaining room everyone was having just the best
time getting to know each other, and of course they would be some moving
around. Some mixing it up of those there, so that everyone got to know
everyone else here. But for some here it was all about that first one you saw,
the one that caught their eye, for whatever reason that would lead to ... ...
other things!

Yes of course this was only the introduction to these two groups of young
girls, from different schools, to the group of ladies that had arranged all
this. There was of course more to all this, once everyone was properly
introduced then there was ... ... ... !

It was later that day, much later and while the little gathering that Gillian
had organised was all over and with and the schoolgirls now back at their
different schools, well almost all of them! Young Stacey had sneaked onto the
mini-bus going back to the private school and was current causing some 'havoc'
with a certain Mrs Gilroy in her locked classroom. Plus, there were a few, one
or two, maybe, of these students who also hadn't quiet made it back to their
schools, just yet!

Over in Phillipa's home and her husband, Jonathan had finished his days' work
at the bank and had just arrived back home, after his hard day of working with
all that money and investments that people trusted him with. After a good day
like today, which it had been, as he'd made a good profit for the bank with
other people's money through his investments. He now needed a drink, something
good to eat and then maybe ... ... !

Jonathan, went into the empty living room, poured himself a drink and called
out to his wife, there was no reply. He moved around the house and ended up in
the kitchen, but she wasn't there either, nor was Phillipa out in the garden?
Then the man thought he'd heard a noise coming from upstairs. He downed his
drink and headed upstairs; he had the idea that maybe after a successful day
in the office he might now have a successful evening with his wife! He walking
into the master bedroom, where he thought he'd heard the sound come from.
Through the seating area and up to the archway that lead into the large open
area, where that oversize bed was. And where he thought, hoped his wife would
be waiting for him. As he walked through that archway and ... ... 'Oh!......!

Phillipa was indeed there and she was on the bed, which looked a bit of a mess
as if there had been something quite 'frenzied' going on there. Plus, the fact
that his wife was obviously naked, laying across the bed and with just a
single thin white sheet that was loosely thrown, pulled over her. Well it gave
the man the idea that his wife had maybe, up to something in the bed. Maybe!
Her head turned and she was now looking over towards the archway where her
husband was now standing, the woman had this satisfying grin on her face and
just at that moment there was the sound of a door opening. It was the door to
the ensuite bathroom and stepping out of there was ... ... 'OH!'

Out of the ensuite stepped Chloe, the young black schoolgirl, the one that
Phillipa had taken a shine to early that day at the event. By the looks of how
it was in the bedroom right now, the introduction they'd had, had gone a bit
further! Which was evident not only because the man's wife was naked on the
bed, and was just coved with a thin sheet. But also, by the girl who'd just
stepped out the ensuite who was at the time dressing herself! Of course,
Jonathan new his wife had certain tastes, but him being able to join in with
any of that had been very limited during their marriage. But somehow the man
thought, especially as he'd had such a good day at work, that things were
about to change. And maybe he was right!

Plus, the fact that the, obviously young girl, make that schoolgirl, that had
just walked out into the bedroom was quite nice, quite nice looking, in her
own way to him. She seemed to have a certain something about her, as the man
did take an instant liking to her. This black schoolgirl was dressed in a pair
of short white socks, her scruffy school shoes were over by the bed. Going up
were her fine legs and then a blue skirt, one that was just that bit on the
short side. She had on her school white blouse, which was rolled up, quite
high now and tied in a knot just under her protruding chest. Jonathan couldn't
fail to notice that most, if not all of her blouse buttons where undone and
there was quite a bit of the girl's blue bra that he could see. All of this
was completed by her stripy school tie that hadn't been tied and was hanging
loosely down from around her neck.

The man instantly thought that his wife and her friends from The Grove, had
had one of their 'events!' The events that he and the other husbands of these
women weren't invited too. And this girl here was the one his wife had picked,
and to be fair he liked his wife's choice, liked it a lot and so he was really
going to enjoy this! He took a couple of steps into the room and smiled, one
of those grins, as if he was 'the cat that got the cream.' At the same time,
he took his jacket off and dropped it down to the floor of the bedroom almost
as if he was getting himself ready for 'something!' But it was 'that kind of a
grin', one that Chole couldn't help but notice, and it was a look, a grin that
she didn't approve of. Now the schoolgirl looked over to the woman on the bed,
the one she'd gotten to know a little better, throughout the afternoon. As if
ignoring that fact that he was stood there, "this is the one you married?"

There was a surprised if not condescending tone to her voice. Something that
wasn't lost on the man as he now looked over to his wife if trying for some
crumb of comfort. But his wife wasn't looking at him, her attention was with
the girl, and all Phillipa could do was to shrug her shoulders and say "well I
could have done worse, not much worse, but he does earn a lot!" As if that was
a good enough reason, but Johnathan was, to say least, annoyed and upset at
being put down like that in front of this girl, whoever she was! "Well he's
not much to look at is he!" Chole's words made Phillipa snigger, it seemed as
if the two women where just carrying on and still ignoring the man stood
there,

"Just who are you?" Jonathan spoke up as he'd been left out of all this and
now wanted everyone to remember he was still there. The black schoolgirl now
looked back at the man, her eyes moved up and down him as if she was just
checking him out, but not in 'what way!' The girl's hands came up and she
grabbed onto each end of her school tie that still hung loosely around her
neck. Then the girl started to take a few slow steps towards him, "I'm the
girl that's going to kick your arse!" There was a moments silence as Jonathan
took this in, as he tried to work this sentence out in his head and then he
started to laugh, and laugh out loud. But the girl was still walking slowly
towards him, and, WHACK! UUUFFFHHH!

As she got close to him, but not too close, she'd made her move, her hands
still had a tight hold of the ends of her tie. It was her body, her hips,
waist and leg that had done all the work and moved. It was the girl's leg, a
swivel, her twisting hips and the her driving foot that had struck and caused
the damage. Damage to the taller and older man's pride as he was hit so hard,
so quickly and so easily by the smaller black schoolgirl. The girls foot
coming up, around into the side of his face and sending a painful, sharp and
then throbbing sensation through his head. A blow that also sent a numbing
feeling through the rest of him body and down into his legs, which gave a bit
of a wobble as she struck him. It all made him, for a second or two, look like
a juddering puppet whose strings weren't all working properly.

But after a momnet, Jonathan had steadied himself and was trying to shake the
pain out of his head. Which would then allow him to start thinking straight
about what was happening to him. But before he could get to that point Chloe
had already struck again, her leg and foot went straight forwards and it was a
simple case of, WALLOP! UUUUUHHHH! The girls sock covered foot shooting
forwards and catching him between his legs, a blow that made Jonathan shudder.
He wasn't expecting anything like that and the strike made him tense himself
up as this new, cold, electric pain shot through his body.

As the husband shook due to the sharp blow that the girl had sent into him the
wife on the bed, gave another little giggle. Seeing her 'man' shudder there
due to a schoolgirls kick to his groin, well it was amusing, to say the least.
But of course, the girl who still had this lazy look by holding onto the ends
of her tie with both hands, and she hadn't finished, yet! WALLOP! Using just
her feet she struck again, kicking her other foot out, that went into
Jonathan's kneecap. Luckily for him, she wasn't wearing her shoes, so it could
have hurt even more. But still the strike to that part of his body made him
stagger and wobble as he tried to steady himself after her strike.

Jonathan still managed to stay upwards, the blow hadn't managed to take him
down, but he had to lean over onto his good leg to stay upright. Leaning over
away from the bed he was now in just the right position for the girl to play
her master card and make her best move. Chloe moved quickly, too quickly for
him to notice and think about what she might be doing now. Over towards the
bed she went, springing up, putting one foot out and onto the end of the bed.
Then one, two, three, steps almost as if she was now running along and down
the end of that very large bed. Which in reality is exactly what she was
doing!

As she 'ran' down the bed, the girl's hands came up, but still gripping onto
the ends of her school tie. At the same time, she twisted, turning her young
and quite flexible body around, then looping that school tie in her hands, as
if it was a rope, noose or lasso. As the girl went up and then came around the
staggering man, the woman laying on the bed could only look on in some
amazement at what this girl had done already, and what she did next! Chloe's
foot pushed herself off the bed, she sprung off and then spun herself around
in mid-air, her arms went out and that school tie of hers went looping over
the man's head.

It was as if during this quite stunning move that the young schoolgirl had
snared the man with her tie. Roped him, lassoed Jonathan, in a way that
probably not many, if any man had been looped, caught before. Chloe came down
onto her sock covered feet and was now behind the taller man her arms raised
up as the girl's tie was now tightly wrapped around Jonathan's neck, then
WHACK! She kicked out into the back of his knees, making the man shake and
then drop down. He went down onto his already bad knee, but that didn't
matter, that pain he could deal with, just about. Now it was the school tie
that was around his neck that Chloe was pulling back on, this t was what he
had to worry about now. As it was pulled back abruptly, harshly and tightly
against his windpipe!

The man's hands came up as he tried to grab onto the tie that was almost
cutting into his throat, as he tried to pull it away from his neck, but he
couldn't. The girl seemed somehow stronger than him and he was losing the
battle as she had control of the situation. The black schoolgirl yanked her
tie back against his throat even more sharply, at the same time she raised a
leg and drove her knee hard into Jonathan's back. Making it easily for her to
hold him there in potion, pull back and choke him.

Chloe carried on, her knee in his back giving her just the right leverage to
pull even harder back on her tie and to straggle the man with it, even more
forcefully. All the time the wife on the bed, laid there pushed up on her
elbows, watching her new friend deal with her husband, and it did excite
Phillipa, it excited her a lot!

The girl's strong arms pulled back and soon she'd overpowered the man, well
there was no way he was going to get out of this, was he. He made all those
silly chocking noses as he tried in vain to grab and pull the tie away from
his throat, with no success. But it didn't take long and finally, he was done
for. His arms fell down to his side, his eye rolled back and he stopped making
all those pathetic sounds. Jonathan was out for the count, taken out quite
effectively by the smaller black schoolgirl. The same girl who now let go of
one end of her tie and allowed his unconscious body to drop down into a heap
on the bedroom floor.

With him dealt with Chloe stepped over him and back towards the bed, back
towards the woman laying on top of it. The woman looking up at the girl with a
very broad smile and a special glint in her eyes. Chloe was now a girl on a
new mission as she climbed onto that bed, reached over garbed the sheet that
was laying over Phillipa and snatched it off of her naked body. The girl
climbed further onto the bed and onto the woman, leant over her and down so
she could kiss her round firm, naked arse. Phillipa closed her eyes, let out a
soft moan and knew that this was the start of another 'get to know you'
session with the quite 'interest black schoolgirl!

In another of the quite luxury, stylish and expensive homes here on The Grove
estate and there was more 'after the event' goings on, going on! Not that far
away from Phillipa's house was the home of Joanna whose husband, Harrison, was
also back from his hard day at work. A day where he'd been busy working his
magic on his clients, getting everything sorted, signed, sealed and delivered,
so to speak. And just like Jonathan, this man had also had a successful day at
work, but now ... ... !

Having come home Harrison was also having his own 'problems!' But like
Jonathan it had all started in a way where the man thought he was defiantly
onto a good thing. Joanna's husband had come home for work, having also had a
good day, well when you're in the high-end insurance business, and just got
some new clients on board, there was never really a bad day was there! When he
got home, he gone straight into the living room, and poured himself a well
earnt drink. Then he'd strolled off towards the kitchen to see his wife,
expecting to find her somewhere around all happy to see him. What he didn't
expect was to see a young redhead, ginger, pigtailed girl running around the
kitchen in just her pink nickers an a quite tight-fitting white polo top!

But even so it was quite a nice sight, this girl with these nerdy round
glasses did have a cute, shy and awkward, but nice look about her. At look
that the man instantly identified as her being a girl who was far too shy to
ask a real man to give her what she really needed! Of course, this wasn't the
first time that the husband had come home and found one of his wife's 'new
friends' here. So, he automatically and, in his mind, quite naturally
'assumed' that she was going to be responsive to his attentions, just
presumably like she'd been responsive to his wife's attention!

The girl was over by the large fridge, the door open and the cool air just
slowly washing out over her body, over in the other wall and the double doors
of the kitchen where open. These lead out towards the garden patio area and to
the swimming pool. Harrison could see out into the area and also see the legs
of his wife on one of the sun loungers and he assumed that the girl here must
have come inside for a cool drink or something like that.

As the ginger pigtailed Milly found her drink, pulled herself out of the very
large and cooling fridge, BANG! The door seemed to have been forced shut, she
turned and there was this man stood there. His hand on the door after he'd
pushed it closed, and now he was looking, staring at her and there was this
quite disgusting, smirking grin over his face. "So, you're my wife's new
friend, are you?" His grin turned into a smirk, "I think that you and I can
also become good friends, don't you?"

Milly instantly took a disliking to this man, his look, his words, the tone he
used, that smirk, it was all a big turn off for her, and after all a man too!
The girl's eyes went up and down him, but still her mind didn't change. She
turned to walk away, but before she could, a quite annoyed, as she hadn't
spoken to him or acknowledged him, Harrison put his hand out, grabbed onto the
girl and stop her. He didn't like the fact she'd ignored him, he'd spoken to
her and just like it was at work, when he spoke, he expected, demanded, a
positive reply. But the girl had done neither, it was almost as if he was
being ignored and she didn't understand just 'who' he was!

But of course, she did know who he was, she just wasn't interested, there was
something better for her to concentrate her effort on and 'she' was outside on
the patio! But he wasn't someone to take 'no', or not spoken to, for an
answer. His hand tightened on the girls arm he had hold of, she half turned
back towards him, "I don't think you quite understand, I ... ... ", WHACK!
UUUWWWHHH!

"I understand" was the girls reply, both in words and in her actions. As she
looked up into the man's eyes and could see the slight anger there, she knew
she defiantly didn't like this one, didn't like him at all! And it had been
her bare knee that had shot up into his groin, hopefully making her point
clear to him. Well it normally did when she used it like this, and she
couldn't see why this man should be any different. His reaction to her strike
was just like any other man's, he let out a cry of pain, his body shuddered as
it had hurt and he kind of shook and lowered himself down a bit as he tried to
steady himself. But his hand on her arm had tightened, the girl's blow to his
tender area obviously causing him great hurt and discomfort, and also caused
him to tense up a bit too much.

But as the man hadn't let go of her arm, she had to now 'inform' him that he'd
made an error in not letting go straight away, as he should have! Milly's arm
went up, pulled away, and she released herself from his grip. Then her hand
went and gripped high onto the top of this one's head. He was still trying to
get over the hit to his groin so wasn't in a position to try and stop this
girl right now. With her hold on him the ginger girl now pulled the man's head
downwards, he followed and as his body started to bend over the girl again
moved. Twisting, turning her young supple body and at the same time raising
her leg once more. But this time her leg went high, sharp and fast, she drove
her knee up into the man's falling gut, THUD! UUUFFFF!

The blow was followed up instantly with a second as the young girl, gave a
little hop to change feet and then sent her other knee again up hard, sharp
and just as fast into a different part of the man's stomach. A double blow,
twice the hurt and pain, and two strikes that sent the air out of his body and
made Harrison, now gasp and stagger for breath and balance. He'd been caught
completely out by the girl's attack, he'd only wanted to get friendly, but she
wasn't interested in his kind, she had other interests which didn't include
him.

With the man now bent over and trying to take in air to re-inflate his lungs
Milly could now think about what she was going to do with this quite rude and
dirty mined old man! Her hand grabbed him by his hair, making sure she had a
tight grip on him and then, she quick dragged him along with her, a second
went by and Harrison managed to have one thought, 'where's she going with ...
... ' SMACK! ARRRRRHHHHH!

The girl had dragged the hurt man along a few steps, away from the fridge,
part way across the kitchen and toward the island worktop area in the centre
of the room. That island worktop area, with its hard granite surface area, the
granite top that the girl has just driven the man's head, face down into!
Harrison shouldn't be surprised by this, well as he gripped onto her arm, he
should had noticed that there was a good firm, toned, even strong feeling to
the girl's arms. A feeling that should had told him, she might be young,
small, slim, but there was strength and power in these arms.

Milly had easily driven the man's face down hard into the granite top, she
even managed a quite cute smile having down this. Then pulling his head up and
looking into his stunned, and confused face, SMACK! OOOOWWWW! A second look
into his face showed that there was now a couple of marks on his face and then
with, SMACK! UUUUHHHHH! A third blow and on inspected of the now totally
shocked and disorientated face there some fine looking marks, cuts and blood,
'that's better!'

Pulling him up and WALLOP! OOOOFFFF! An arm and fist swung around and drove
into his gut, which was enough for now. The girl still holding onto a shaky,
doubled over man, now walked the hurt, subdued husband over to the open double
doors. Taking him under her full control as she dragged the staggering man out
onto the patio area. Once outside she then began to run while still gripping
him, he had no choice but to follow and to be dragged along. They both ran,
then she stopped, but he carried on, assisted by her of course, followed by,
SPLASH! She run him towards the swimming pool and just at the right moment
she'd stopped as she'd thrown, chucked the man into the pool!

Now Milly turned around to the naked woman who was on the sun lounger, all
this with the husband had increased her appetite for the wife. The ginger
schoolgirl with her long pigtails climbed onto the lounger and onto the woman,
who wasn't going to stop her. As now Milly nestled down to using her tongue on
those large mature breasts.

When the Husband got out of the pool and had sorted himself out if he
interfered again then Milly was going to 'do' him some more, the she would
'do' his wife even more! In fact. The schoolgirl was hoping the man would try
something, as 'doing' him, then 'doing' the woman was turning into quite an
enjoyable thing. Maybe this was a whole new game that the girl could play,
well Joanna wasn't going to complain. This ginger schoolgirl seemed as if she
was quite talented dealing with husbands and she was certainly, very talented
at dealing with their wives!

Elsewhere and the other ladies of this particular group from The Grove had all
had an 'interesting' afternoon, and when their husbands had got home that
evening from work it had all got a bit more interesting!

In Patricia's home the schoolgirl Debbie had enjoyed her time with the old
woman. That hot tub out by the side of the house had proved to be a great
place to get to know each other in. Now with Patricia's husband firmly trapped
between the schoolgirls legs as she squeezed his head hard and at the same
time the schoolgirl and the woman were enjoying a kiss. The question of how
long the man could hold his breath under water while being squeezed was almost
forgotten all about!

Elsewhere and neighbours Abigail and Kristine had indulged themselves with the
girls Claudia, Tammy and Petra. The steamy session in the sauna, the cooling
down session in the shower, the relaxing session out in the conservator, had
all been very, stimulating. And now with the women's husband back for their
days at work, there was a game for them to all play. Beat the man and you can
have his wife, it was an instant hit with the schoolgirls, they liked the
game, the women loved the game, the men ... ... ... but for some reason they
weren't that keen on the game!

And so, all of this carried on for a bit longer, as the women of this
particular group made sure that the school twinning scheme was fully
participated in!

It was a couple of days later when Gillian's husband, Anthony, arrived back
home from his business trip. When he got home the house seemed quiet. When he
went into the living room there was a pile of empty boxes there, as if his
wife had been on a bit of spending spree! As he looked around there was indeed
a lot of boxes here, 'what could she have been buying?' Then as if right on
cue the doors open and in walked, 'Oh!'

There was the man's wife Gillian, she was wearing a quite lovely looking,
short silk, robe, white and red and with a colourful oriental design to it. On
one side of the woman with an arm around his wife was a young dark-haired
girl. Francesca was wearing a similar, short, silk, expensive looking robe,
pink and green with its own stylish design and decoration to it. Then on
Gillian's other side the husband could see the blond girl, the young Kimberly,
with another arm around his wife. This young girl was dressed in yet another
short silk robe, black and gold again with own unique look and elegance.

The woman and her girls stopped, "your back!" It was a statement as well as
the woman thinking out loud, almost as if she'd forgotten all about him, her
husband. She then looked to each of her girls and "I think you two should
introduce him to how things are around here now, after all he's not been here
to see how we've changed things, has he!"

The girls smiled and now started to making their way towards the quite
confused looking man, at the same time undoing their robes, removing them and
revelling their new classy, sexy underwear that they had been brought. Gillian
stood and watched as her blond girl in her frilly pink set of underwear and
her dark-haired girl in her blue set of lacy underwear now made their way to a
now stunned looking husband and then, WHACK! SMACK! THUD! CRACK! ARRRRRHHHHH!

Yes, things had changed here a bit, but Gillian was sure her girls could
'explain' everything, and if Anthony didn't get it the first time, the girls
would be more than willing go over it all again, WALLOP! CRUNCH! And again ...
... !