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Part 12 This is written from an English perspective about High School fun in the USA. The author has spent considerable time in the USA since the 1980’s both on business and vacation, so has a good, but not perfect, level of understanding and experience. This is still only a fantasy and may not be truly reflective and accurate in every respect.

Part 1 outlines the characters and background to Pete’s exchange visit to Brenton, a small town in the Southern US and from Part 2 until Part 11 how his relationships develop over his short stay around the end of the college year. Pete has a week of experiences he is never going to forget! In Part 12, Pete moves onto the second part of the exchange visit working in Atlanta at the legal firm SJC.

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As Pete waited in Atlanta Greyhound bus station checking the arrivals screens he reflected on the first week of the two he would spend as an intern at the legal company SJC. He was staying with Mike and Marie Robson and their teenage daughter Emma another senior who was waiting to attend college in the autumn, Emma was the same age as the Benton senior year ladies. He was working for Mike who was a junior partner at SJC, but saw little of him during the day except the ride into the office and back. Mike was easy going, well-educated, smart and stylish a complete contrast to rough and ready Randy Buckson his host back in Brenton. His wife Marie also a lawyer by training but was now a stay at home mom in their smart suburban house. She was tall, slim with long dark hair. Marie had been very welcoming in a different way to Mary Beth Buckson. Pete was sure he could not have survived if Marie had been anywhere near as sexually insatiable as Mary Beth, indeed he was enjoying a relaxed week learning in the offices of SJC during the day and relaxing in his room most evenings.

The only challenge so far had been their daughter Emma. Pete was still not sure of her as she was far more streetwise and savvy than the girls in Brenton. From his first arrival she had been flirting with him every time her parent’s backs were turned, but played the sweet innocent daughter when they were present. As she was on vacation from college she was around most of the time and as the week passed seemed to invite more and more of her girlfriends round each evening. Emma was slim like her mother, but had developed a significant sized pair of breasts that she liked to expose. Much to her mother’s distain who continually asked her to wear something different especially as they had a guest staying in the house.

For Pete it added to the scenery and he was enjoying seeing the interplay between mother and daughter. Marie seemed pleased that Emma invited her friends round and had commented to him that she preferred to have her daughter in the house with friends she knew than away out of her sight somewhere unknown with persons unknown!

Although Pete was enjoying the company of flirty Emma and her friends he was far more concerned with the arrivals board as he waited for the Greyhound that was bringing Madison from Brenton to Atlanta to spend the weekend with him. Pete had explained to Mike and Marie that his new girlfriend from Brenton was coming up for the weekend and he would not be around as they would probably stay in downtown Atlanta. Marie had said that he must invite her to stay with them, but Pete politely declined the invitation saying it could be their only weekend together. In addition he was concerned how Emma might react and spoil the weekend. He had overheard her saying to one of her friends that his country girl was coming up for a solid weekend of fucking and they were taking a cheap hotel as it was probably better than the farm barn they must have been using. There was some truth in both assertions but that was not for debate with Emma.

The board still said awaiting arrival as a pair of hands covered his eyes and he felt soft lips kiss the back of his neck. He turned to face Madison, the biggest grin ever on her face as their lips met and their tongues probed each other’s mouths for the first time since the Sunday before. This kiss lasted and lasted neither ready to end the embrace, eventually they both came up for air. Madison took his hand and squeezed it hard asking how his week had been. Pete shrugged his shoulders and said it had been good, but that he had missed her more than he thought he would. Madison added that Brenton as a whole missed him. It seemed he had stolen the hearts of several moms and daughters

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