The Exchange Students

mom

I took a sip of my water and decided to collect my family (and others) we had to find this girl, or else the poor thing would be walking around this airport for hours.

I stood up and smoothed my golden hair back and straightened my curve hugging blue denims. I was about to call everyone together when I saw a beautiful blond among the throngs of people, holding a picture and looking terribly confused.

"Hey everyone....I think I see her." I called out
 
Bill

OOC: Thanks to everyone who has taken a role. We still have a couple of roles open but we have a workable thread now.
Everyone jump in, have fun and let's make the story work.
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I saw her about the same time Mom did and hurried in her direction. WOW, this girl was worth waiting for, tall, blonde and what a body. I guess we looked like a bunch of crazy people rushing in her direction from the suprised look that she had on her face when she looked up from the photo. Her startked look soon turned to one of the most beautiful smiles I've ever seen.
"Hi I'm Bill Johnson", I said as I extended my hand to her. About that time Mom arrived and introduced herself. I looked over Mom's shoulder and I could see Paige heading in our direction like she was marching to war. She's become such a delicate angel.
 
Inga

Inga took the proferred hand with a smile at each member of the family. The mother was beautiful. The father and son were devilishly handsome. And whoever the war machine marching towards them was looked like someone she would enjoy kissing and making up with.

"Gut Morning," she crooned. "I am Inga, I am from Sveden. And I am being pleased to be here."

She looked at the son with a smile. "Is this handsome man your son or your brother?" It always paid to make the parents feel young, no matter what country you were in.
 
::As she neared the terminal she have a glance behind her. No sight of the moron. She sighed, straightened out her silky brown hair and hurried over to her family, crowded around a very tall and absolutely stunning woman. Great...she thought to herself...Bill would be gauking at this one for how many months? She shrugged inwardly. Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad having another woman her own age in the house.
Reaching the cluster of people, she cast a warm smile in the girl's direction. She edged around her brother, so that she wasn't blocked by his 6'2 frame. For first impressions she seemed nice enough, maybe a bit of a suck up, but Paige could always relate to that. She extended her hand out to the girl:: Hey, I'm Paige
 
Bill

Ok, I'm gonna like this girl. From her comments about me being handsome I coould tell that Inga has excellent taste in men. :D

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Common guys, someone step up and play Dad. This thread has the potential to be really fun and somewhat nasty.
 
Inga

Inga looked at Paige in slight confusion. Her English was fairly good, but what the woman said didn't make sense. She grabbed her sveridge-english dictionary out of her pocket and looked something up.

"I am sorry," she said, looking up still confused, "You are part of a boook?"
 
::paige's face instantly reddened. Was the whole world out to get her. Her hand dropped along with her face. She swallowed, combing a stray piece of hair behind her ear::

Uh...no...That's my name. Paige...

::She lifted her head to look back at Igna, wondering if she even understood or not. Maybe she should have just stayed in the bathroom::
 
Bill

When Inga said the book thing I couldn't help myself, laughter just escaped me. I knew that my sister was pretty mad and that just made it funnier to an 18 year old brother. I found myself hoping that my ammusement didn't offend Inga, but my sister's eyes were shooting daggers so being the loving big brother, (by about 20 minutes) that I am I put my arm around my baby sis.
She can be a trial sometimes but I do love her alot.
 
Inga

One of the things they noticed about Inga is she did not blush. She just accepted that something had gone wrong and got on with life.

"I am sorry," she said. "I am not speaking the English gut. You are called Page, ja. I am being pleased to meet you."

She cast her eyes towards Bill. "Now can you be helping me, please. My bags are heavy, ja?"
 
::She shrugged away from Bill's arm, her red face seeming more defeated that raging mad. This was going to be a wonderful few months. First she could be humiliated, Bill would always be there to rub it in, and then everyone would ignore her. Just fabulous.
Chewing at ther lower lip she glanced over at her mother. What good would that do though. The woman was always too busy with other people to notice her own daughter. Just for the sake of it, she turned back to Igna and smiled as she apologized for the misunderstanding. Paige shrugged lightly as she looked around the airport::
 
mom

After everyone made their introductions it was my turn.

"Hello Inga, it is a pleasure to finally meet you." I gave her a welcoming hug, feeling her tight young breasts under her shirt. My own hadn't gone that far down the road yet, I still catch the guys staring at my tits, but still time has passed.
 
Inga

"Nobody said there was a big sister," again, with the flattery to the parents. Not that in Mrs. Johnson's case it was really flattery. The woman was adorable. Age had not taken a toll, it had matured her, made her more beautiful still. And that gave Inga a damp feeling between her legs. She had to try it, she just had to.

"In my country, we do not hug when we meet, we kiss..." It wasn't true, but it was amazing what you could get away with if people put it down to being 'foreign'. She reached for Mrs. Johnson's face and pulled her lips against her own. The kiss was hardly what you would call friendly, but it certainly was enjoyable.

When she broke apart she looked at the others. "Does anyone else like greeting?"
 
I got back to the group in time to see Inga. "Hey I'm Mark, I'm Bill's friend and Paige's dream date." I winked at Inga but my eyes began to eye Bill's Mom's awesome body. Man I've wanted to see her naked since I first wanted to see women naked.
 
mom

I was still a little taken aback by Inga's "greeting" ...not that I didn't like it, she seems like a good kisser, I thought as I licked my lips quickly. Mark came up just then and introduced himself, but as he did his eyes seemed to rest on me, giving me that look he's always throwing my way.

"Horny, little bugger, aren't you, Mark?" I commented silently. He was one my son's cuter friends...
 
"Damn straght. Maybe I'll show you sometime," I joked with Mrs. Johnson.
 
Inga

Inga gave Mark a quick kiss 'in greeting' but then turned her attention on Paige. She looked almost despondant, and Inga guessed it was because she was used to getting more attention. With looks like hers, that attention was hardly surprising.

Inga took her firmly by the face and kissed her deeply, her tongue parting Paige's lips as she did so. One of her hands explored down the length of Paige's back. Then she pulled away.

"Paige... will you be showing me where you are doing it in America?" she asked. "The shopping for fun. I am hearing you have good shopping here."
 
I was a little surprised. I thought I made a silent comment. Guess I was louder than I thought.

"We'll see about that Mark." I bantered back to him, giving him the quickest joking wink ;)
 
I didn't know which was turning me on more, Inga deep throating Paige or Mrs. J winking at me. For the first time in my life I was truly speechless.
 
::She had just been thinking to herself, what a load of bull Inga was. She didn't have Paige fooled one bit with this crazy kissing business. However, she hadn't thought this tall blonde would be so forward as to come after her. She was so caught off gaurd by Inga that she didn't start struggling right away, but as the Swed's tongue roughly probbed past her lips she nearly gagged on it. She firmly pressed her hands against Inga and pushed herself backward, pushing Inga's arms awawy from her as well. Girls had never been of any interest to her and she figured the kiss was just another way that Inga was trying to humiliate her::
 
Inga

Inga did not look either surprised or offended. She had been called on this a few times before when visiting other places, but it really wasn't worth worrying about. If Paige was frigid... well, there were all kinds of things to help that, and going by the way that Mark had reacted, he'd be more than happy to help free Paige of her inhibitions.

She next turned her attention back to Mr. Johnson and kissed him just as deeply. He was a very handsome man, and, Inga discovered, tasted good too. Was it something he smoked, or something he ate? She didn't know but she enjoyed him.
 
I wasn't much to care what people thought, but I had to admit that a beautiful blonde making out w/an entire family in the middle of this international airport had to be a little strange.

"C'mon everyone, let's go find..."

OOC: "Is there still another student???"
 
Mark

I checked my breath, minty fresh, how come I got a peck on the cheek and everyone else got an examination?
 
Bill

I know that I had to look pretty stupid standing there with my mouth open in shock, but I just saw a woman kiss my Mom on the mouth and act like she liked it. But the real kicker was that my Mom didn't react the way I thought she would react at all.

Then she kissed Paige and my Dad.... Ok, Mom still didn't react the way I thought that she would......

Sure Mark did...

But, HEY, isn't it my turn???????
 
Inga

Inga realised, recovering from her excitement at the three delectable morsels she had sampled so far, that she had left two out. And neither of them looked happy about it. Sure she had pecked Mark on the cheek but not really kissed him. She decided to leave him hanging though, and pretend she had not realised. He would get his later. For now, although Mrs. Johnson seemed eager to leave the area, there was one more she wished to taste.

"And you must be the Bill who Mark likes? He is talking about you in his letters..."

She smiled as she took hold of him, firmly by the shoulders and pulled him against her breast. Then she began the kiss. His lips parted automatically to her questing tongue. He wasn't as experienced a kisser as she preferred, but all the same he had a fire burning in him. Eventually she pulled apart, squeezing his butt one final time.


"I see Mark has the good taste."
 
Bill

WOW, what a kiss. Inga really knoes how to say hello.
As he kissed me my cock begain to find a life of it's own.

I was consious that all this was taking place in front of my Mom and Dad, so I really tried to keep it in perspective as much as I could.

But, at the same time I was trying to figure out this, "Mark's friend", stuff. Mark's supposed to be Bill's friend. Just what had ol' Mark been up to after all?
 
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