Apple IS the teacher…

Apple parked her car about a block from the beach, and strolled towards where her friends said the party would be. Rebecca had invited her earlier in the week, and said that she had some friends she “really wanted her to meet,” whatever that meant. Apple was just looking to get out of the house after a long week, so any excuse worked.
The party was at Rebecca’s friends beach house, and was rolling pretty good by the time Apple showed up. She had gotten on the beach about a half mile up, and walked to the house from the beach side, enjoying the smell and the ocean breeze. It made her happy and sad at the same time. Happy just to be enjoying the moment, a little sad that she had no one to share it with.
As she approached the house, she noticed that a lot of people were out around a bonfire, just enjoying the beautiful summer evening. Rebecca was outside, talking to some people, and ran up to meet her, giving her a big hug. Rebecca had known Apple had a tough week, and wanted her to relax and kick back for a while. She went off to get Apple a drink, and Apple began idly watching some of the other party guests as she waited for her friend to return..
One couple in particular caught Apple’s eye. He was tall, obviously in shape, with a tight shirt that really showed off his well-defined, hairy chest. On his arm was a perky little blonde, with a great body, especially her ass. Apple’s eyes lingered a little bit.
Apple was no stranger to appreciating a woman’s body. While she hadn’t had any lesbian experiences, she had always been curious. Her and Rebecca had shared one evening a few months ago that almost ended in sex, and the thought of that night brought warm memories back for Apple, and a pleasant warmth between her legs as well.
As Rebecca returned with a strawberry dacquirri for her friend, Apple shook herself out of her reverie. Too late, since Rebecca had caught her staring and followed her eyes to the object of Apple’s attention.
“Oh, cool,” Rebecca said. “Those are my friends that I wanted you to meet. C’mon,” and before Apple knew what was happening, she was being dragged over to meet them by her friend. Introductions were passed all around, and Apple felt strangely at home.
He was Allen, and his girlfriend’s name was Cindy. They had been together about a year, and were living together. Apple thought they were just the nicest people, and everyone seemed to click. Before Apple knew it, an hour had passed with her new friends and she was on her third dacquirri.
The wine was going straight to her head. She was relaxed, and comfortable, and (she admitted) a little horny, watching Cindy hang on Allen’s rugged frame. She excused herself, feeling a little hungry and headed towards the food inside. Cindy promised they would catch up later.
Inside, Apple was struck by the simple yet stylish design. A nice buffet was laid out on the table, and she helped herself to some chocolate cake and sat on the couch, another dacquirri in her hand. Next to her was a nice looking guy, and they struck up a conversation. His name was Tony, and he was in town visiting a friend of a friend, and just ended up here at the party. They talked for a few minutes, and Apple felt drawn to him, especially his eyes. They were a deep, deep brown, and the more he talked, the more they danced.
While they talked, someone turned on the TV, flipping around to find the score of the game, and let out a whoop. “What’s this? Seems like the owner has a taste for the porn channel!” she heard someone say.
Sure enough, as Apple and Tony turned to the screen (along with everyone else in the room) they were greeted by the site of a stunning brunette, totally nude, and obviously in the throws of passion as she rode her male lover’s face to a screaming orgasm.