__
Alyssa's P.O.V:
To say that I was shocked was an understatement.
It was more like I was completely frozen to the spot, utterly captivated by her.
I'd known she had a nice body, but to see it without her uniform... my heart had skipped a beat as soon as I'd come out the door.
And still I stood facing her as she walked down to the beach with her friend.
Just above her low rise shorts, two twin dimples could be seen on her back, her ass swinging side to side in motion with her hips.
I finally pull my eyes away from her and walk— if slightly wobbly— back into the cabin to grab something to wear.
Before I change I ensure the door is locked, and that no other teachers were inside.
Then I drop my clothes, throwing them onto my bed and pull on the swimmers.
It was a plunge neck one-piece in a deep green colour, the neckline stopping halfway between my navel and my breasts.
I grab my towel, wrap it around myself and walk back out, smiling briefly at students and staff, but mainly I was just in a hurry to get to the beach.
When I do, I find Morgan and her friend sitting on the sand and chatting. By the way their hair was still dry I assume they hadn't actually swum yet.
I stand quite a few metres away so it didn't seem like I was following them, when in reality it was just a little bit like that.
Mackenzie points over to me and I try not to notice Morgan glancing over.
What I do do, however, is pull off my towel before bending down to fold it over.
A quick peek to my left showed Morgan was still looking, her face unreadable from this far away.
Then, I saunter over to the shoreline where the water lapped at the beach, and dip a toe in.
I let my hair down and shake it until it fell down my back.
The temperature of the water was cold, but not unbearably so, and I wade into it slowly.
I gasp as the water covers my whole body, save for the skin above my collar bones, but smile at the comfort of the waves splashing gently against me.
Leaning my head back, I look into the sky and feel the wetness soak into my scalp as I admire the clouds.
But a noise to my left interrupts this tranquility, and I tilt my head to see what it was caused by.
However it wasn't a what but a who, I discover.
At first glance I notice Mackenzie who was bent over laughing, as Morgan stood next to her.
I almost dunk my entire head under as Morgan begins taking off her pants— somewhat difficultly— until she stood just in her bikini.
Some indecent part of me wanted to be right there next to her, or perhaps behind her, but I swat that thought away.
Then she turns and faces Mackenzie, and from the way she started running it seemed like she must've said something.
But they weren't running away, no, they were running to me.
Frowning, but also with a smile playing on my lips, I lift my head back up and face towards them as they begin swimming over.
"Ms Dean!" Mackenzie shouts as she nears, "We're here to keep you company."

YOU ARE READING
A Lovestruck Haze
Teen FictionThere will be sex scenes, alcohol and drug depictions along with other mature content included in this story. __ 'I ran my tongue along the seam of her lips in a swift movement, groaning as she pressed her hips to be flush with mine. I arch into he...