The Outing

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"That was a rubbish idea!" Marjorie cursed.

It was the annual Nursery outing, and Roger had sent them all to a cheap campsite to save money.

Sorscha grumbled as she began to pitch her tent. She and Winter would sleep in one.

Charlotte was the only one who was fully prepared for anything, but the brunette was getting a little desperate with her tent, and Calry wasn't really much help.

Autumn snatched the tent from Marjorie's hand and set it up quickly. If they could get the night over quickly, they could all get home quickly.

After a failed attempt to make a fire. Marjorie who got bitten by so many mosquitoes that she lost count. Autumn who realised that she had forgotten her phone in the car. Sorscha, who smuggle alcohol with her, and was now drunk, so drunk that Winter was standing behind a tree with her, holding her hair so that the Irish could throw up. Carly, who was telling scary stories the entire time, which made Charlotte so paranoid that she armed herself with a stick. It also started to rain.

So they all decided to crawl into their tents and just sleep.

Marjorie laid on her back and stared at the tent ceiling, while Autumn laid with her back to her and tried to sleep.

"I wish I had experienced more in my youth," Marjorie said to lighten the strange mood.

"No you don't," said Autumn.

"You're probably right." Marjorie took out her phone. Luckily she had service.

Autumn noticed the light in the tent and turned to her. " Really Tinder? Do you want a match with a bear?"

" Maybe a bear won't ghosted me for once," the manager grumbled.

" God Marjorie, your love life is so boring."

" Says the right one. Or is there something between you and Winter after all?"

Autumn gave her a dirty look.

Marjorie kept swiping, there weren't many options. When suddenly a woman's profile appeared. She looked at it briefly and then swiped on.

"Why not her?" asked Autumn, who had been watching the whole time. Because she couldn't sleep.

Marjorie switched off her mobile phone.
" I'm not into women."

" Really not? Not even a littel? You prefer men?"

" Yes, unfortunately."

Autumn grinned, oh fuck it, she thought to herself. If she was going to be alone here in a meadow in the middle of nowhere, she could at least try to push some buttons.

So she straightened up and with one movement she now sat on Marjorie's lap.

"Have you never thought about doing it with a woman?" she asked.

Marjorie's face turned red. " Um...no... I never had the chance...I."

Autumn smiled slightly, she took off her top and leaned forward.

"Now you have the chance," she whispered in Marjorie's ear and slowly began to kiss her neck.

Marjorie gave a startled gasp.

Autumn straightened up again and let herself slide down a little. She was now kneeling between Marjorie's legs. But her hands were still resting on her stomach.

" That I experience this. The legendary Marjorie lost for words."

Autumn slipped her thumbs under her shirt. A soft moan escaped Marjorie, but she quickly put her hand over her mouth.

"Why so shy?"

Autumn now slid both her hands under the shirt, pulling it up, until it was under Marjorie's breasts. Autumn stroked the soft skin. She cupped her ribs and squeezed a little.

Marjorie's face was completely red. Her hand was over her mouth so she wouldn't make another sound.

Autumn leant forwards again and let her lips glide over Marjorie's stomach. She noticed how the manager's body squirmed beneath her. Autumn had to grin. It was so easy to play with Marjorie.

Charlotte stomped through the wet grass, it was the middle of the night, it was still raining, but she had to go to the loo urgently. On top of that, Carly was snoring.

Charlotte stopped in her tracks when she heard a soft noise coming from Autumn and Marjorie's tent. The brunette raised an eyebrow. But then decided to just keep going.

It was the next morning, Winter opened the tent and climbed out. Sorscha was already awake, lying in the still wet meadow and simply stared into the sky.

"Well Sorscha, how bad is the hangover?"

"You know when you got so drunk, that you have to reconnect with nature?" Sorscha mumbled.

"No, but apparently you have to."

"Good morning!" shouted Carly and jumped out of the tent, with Charlotte right behind her.

Now the managers' tent opened too. Autumn stepped out and immediately lit a cigarette.

"Morning Autumn," said Charlotte.

"Is Marjorie still alive, or did you kill her in the night?" asked Winter.

Autumn just raised her eyebrows and took a drag.

Marjorie got out of the tent now, looking totally embarrassed. "Morning..." she mumbled. She walked past everyone and now stood in the middle of the meadow, just staring in the horizon.

"What's wrong with her?" asked Sorscha, who was still lying on the ground.

"I don't know, but can we go, I have to go to the loo so urgently!" said Carly.

"Go behind a tree," said Winter.

The girl just shook her head.
"No way!"

Sorscha picked herself up from the ground, looking back and forth between Marjorie and Autumn. "Did something happen, you two look like me and my wife after a night of..." the flash of thought showed clearly on Sorscha's face. "No way!"

Charlotte and Winter exchanged a look. "I just want to say for the record that I had to go to the loo, in the night and heard something from their tent," said Charlotte.

Autumn just looked at her colleagues, unimpressed. She kept her poker face.

"What are you talking about?" asked Carly.

"About things you're still too young for," said Winter.

Marjorie now joined the group. "Can we just agree to never talk about this company outing?"

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