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This Story is about a young teenage girl named Sandra, who has had a rough life on her own, but that is about to change….



DISCLAIMER: This story is a complete work of Imagination - All Characters, Incidents, and Places are Fictional. Including Anyone or Place with Similar Names, this Story is intended as Satire and for Adults Only; you must be 18 or over to read it. This part of my Story will be involving R(a)pe, B(e)stiality & Ped(o)philia, it will be Intensely Emotional. I do not condone any Forced Sexual Activity involving Young T(ee)nagers in real life. If you are offended, or disturbed by graphic depictions of sex with young girls… or any of the other Taboo activities that I'm going to be writing about in this story, then you should stop reading this Story Now!







--------- Chapter 19
Sandra & Hanna a few days later….
June 17, 1991, early Monday morning.
Little Rock, Arkansas




Monday morning Sandra was swimming alone in the pool, at the apartment complex where Hanna lived. She was very horny, her little cunt burned as she remembered the thrill of Chuck fucking her. She shivered with excitement and dread, as she thought about a four-way with Chuck and Hanna… the feeling of dread was because Joe would be the fourth participant.

She glanced down at her petite body, knowing that she looked good. She was wearing a bright-orange string bikini which barely concealed her small tits, and her shaved bare crotch. Too bad no one else is here to see me, she thought as she lazily floated in the shallow end.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of splashing water, and scene she was in the shallow end, she stood up, she smiled when she saw Hanna. She was sitting on the edge of the pool, dangling her feet in the water. “Hey Hanna, I’m glad you came out. I was getting lonely,” Sandra giggled seductively.

The water where she was standing came up mid-way on her taut belly, her nipples were hard and poking out of the bikini top that barely covered her small tits. She noticed Hanna was staring at them intently, and she felt a tingling sensation in her pussy.

“I was lonely when I woke up… I thought you’d left without saying ‘Good Bye’, then I saw your note about going to the pool for a swim,” Hanna said, and laughed. “I hate when my bitches leave without saying ’Bye’ at least.”

As Sandra looked at her, she again thought about what Joe had demanded. She wondered if Hanna had any fantasizes of rough sex or bondage… and she might be fun sex slave. Sandra was getting hornier, as she looked at the older girl’s lush body, she licked her lips, trying to imagine what Hanna would look like tied up.

She continued to stare at her, she was so sexy in her pink string bikini, her small tits were spilling out of her tight revealing top. She could also see a few wisps of pubic hair, which had escaped the small bikini bottom. Sandra licked her lips again, this time imagining, what it might be like to fuck her under one of umbrellas around the side of the pool…. she loved having public sex. Her lewd thoughts were so arousing, she had to get Hanna naked, now.

Sandra waded over to pool side closer to Hanna, so close that her tits rubbed against her dangling feet. Her nipples got even harder, and her pussy quickened, as she stared up at Hanna’s supple body. “Why don’t you get in the pool… naked?” Sandra seductively said, as she watched Hanna’s face closely.

“The management has rules against that…,” Hanna said with a pouty face.

“Fuck them… lets have some fun. We can beg forgiveness if we get caught,” Sandra giggled.

“You’re so naughty… and tempting, Kenzi,” Hanna excitedly said, and laughed (she knew her name was Sandra, but she liked the name Kenzi more). She couldn’t seem to keep her eyes from the younger girl’s sexy body, especially the hard nipples poking through the thin fabric of her bikini top. She loved public displays of nakedness, also. Hanna blushed, as she tore off her bikini top. Laughing, Sandra did the same, then before Hanna even knew what was happening, Sandra gave one hard yank on her legs, pulling her into the water.

Hanna came up laughing, “You bitch!” she cried.

Sandra giggled, “I love being naked outdoors!” As she eyed Hanna’s larger tits, which were bobbing on top of the water just like hers were. The two horny girls were now standing so closely together, that their pointed nipples were almost touching, and both girls were highly aroused….

“I need to ask you something…,” Sandra said, as she tried not to stare Hanna’s tits. She didn’t want to become distracted.

“Okay… go ahead,” Hanna answered, trying to sound casual, but her cunt was beginning to tingle.

“Joe and Chuck want to do a four-way with us… but you know how Joe Mallory is. He wants it rough and with some bondage, are you Okay with that?” Sandra asked.

“Yeah, but….”

“But what?” Sandra urged the older girl.

“Well… you know Joe, he fucks you most of the time. He creeps me out, and he gets…” Hanna said with some embarrassments.

“I know… he’s a bit of a psycho, but Chuck and I’ll be with you. Chuck will rein him in…. and they both tip big.” Sandra persisted.

“Well… I’ll have to do it if Jim says I do…,” Hanna replied with a sour face.

“Yeah, but to make it fun…. you have to be willing and not fight it.” Sandra said. “Do you have any fantasies of rough sex or…”

“Well… do you promise not to tell anyone, Kenzi?” Hanna said, as she looked down into the shorter girls’ intense gray eyes.

Sandra smiled encouragingly. “I promise, Hanna. You can tell me,” she said warmly. She reached out and brushed her hand against Hanna’s hard nipples, and she moaned softly. She sensed that if she got her hotter, they would be fucking in the pool.

“You might find it too shocking,” Hanna softly murmured and hid her face in her hands.

“Hanna… you can tell me, I’ve told you so much about my kinky shit, I won’t be shocked,”

Hanna squirmed in the water, as she decided to tell the girl her most exciting fantasy. Well, I have this sort of a secret desire about how I want to be… R(a)ped.”

In spite of herself, Sandra was surprised. “What…?” she gasped.

Hanna nervously giggled. “See… I told you, you’d be shocked.”

“Ooohh no… not really, Hanna.” Sandra said recovering quickly, and she noticed her cunt was twitching uncontrollably. “You just caught me off guard. I didn’t expect you to say that, because you know…”

“Yeah, well… I know what your stepfather did to you. But my fantasy involves a real R(a)pe.”

“What… My R(a)pe was real, and it lasted over two years!” Sandra’s voice began to rise, as she glared intensely at the girl.

“I… I didn’t mean it that way… my fantasy involves strangers and k(i)dn(a)pping… and… and being put in cage.” Hanna softly said, and then she began to cry. “I mean really sick shit… I know it’s crazy, but… I… I thought you’d understand.”

“I… I do… it’s sick, but in the end, I enjoyed my stepdad doing what he wanted with me. But being forced in a cage, and R(a)ped by crazy stranger… that would be so intense,” Sandra said, as she reached out to hug and comfort the girl, she felt her cunt lurch and throb…. it was perverse, but she was wildly aroused by what the girl had said.

“I’d fight like… like crazy… and whoever it was, he’d have to tie me down… and r(a)pe me. He’d have to be strong… and crazy.” Hanna continued to sob, as Sandra held her tight and consoled her.

“It would hurt, Hanna… if it was real r(a)pe… it would hurt like hell, and you could die,” Sandra said, as she watched the older girls face closely… to see her reaction. She was surprised to see a glimmer to come into Hanna’s eyes…. she knew the girl was wildly aroused.

“Yeah… I know, that’s just the point. I want it to hurt… I want the fear to be real life or death… it would be the Ultimate Rush!” Hanna admitted, as her body quivered in Sandra’s arms.

“Ooohh, My God… Wow!” Sandra exclaimed, knowing that Hanna had more than answered the question Joe had asked.

She had just confessed that not only did she dream about r(ou)gh and v(io)lent sex, but the sexy stripper, actually was craving to be K(i)dn(a)pped and R(a)ped. Sandra knew all she needed to know, and now she could forget about all the questions, and get down to some serious fucking with the older girl.

“I’m not embarrassed to admit… I’m wildly aroused right now, and I know you are, too,” Sandra seductively whispered into her ear, as she continued to hold her tight.

“Yeah… let’s fuck… I need it so bad,” Hanna softly sighed, as she turned and looked into Sandra’s eyes, then licked her lips. “Let’s get out of the pool… and go over to that corner, the office can’t see over there.”

“Yeah… great,” Sandra agreed, as they waded to the pool steps.

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Standing under an umbrella, at the edge of the concrete pool skirt, the two half naked women stared at each other with growing interest and lust. Their eyes locked meaningfully, and words were no longer necessary. Hanna’s small tits rose and fell with her panting breath. She reached out and pulled the younger girl closer to her.

They began to fondle each other’s naked tits. They stroked and caressed them gently, then harder and harder as their desire for each other grew.

Hanna was so turned-on, the young teenager hands cupping and squeezing her tits felt so damned good. They felt better than any guys ever had. She gasped sharply when Sandra pinched both of her hard nipples, and started twisting them in small circles. Surges of delightful pleasure flowed across her tits and shot down into her throbbing cunt. Her breathing became harsher, and she became more aroused. She ached her tits forward, to get her entire mound of tit flesh into Sandra’s eager, grasping hands.

Sandra moved closer and stroked Hanna’s golden-tan chest with her soft nimble fingers. Suddenly, Hanna cupped Sandra’s asscheeks and pulled the younger girl even closer to her hot body. Their tits mashed together, nipples rubbing against nipple, until both young girls were gasping with hot, raw lust.

Sandra leaned forward, kissing Hanna hard and passionately, with both of their tongues dancing. Hanna was beyond turning back now, and she knew Sandra was too… she didn’t care if anyone caught them. The older girl’s breathing was labored, her tits rose and fell heavily, pressing against those of Sandra. Then Hanna moved her leg between Sandra’s, and thrust her hip forward, mashing her pussy mound on the girl’s thigh, she came powerfully, “Ooohh Kenzi….,” she sighed, as waves of hot pleasure surged through her cunt, and she pulled Sandra down onto a lounge chair.

Hanna lay on her back as her orgasm faded, with Sandra on top, they began to passionately kiss each other, with their tongues swirling. Hanna pressed her hand against Sandra’s cunt, she could feel her stiff clit, and rubbed it hard. She parted her own legs in invitation.

At that moment, Sandra reached down and thrust her hand hard against Hanna’s pussy. The older girl gasped with pleasure. Both horny girls were busily, and happily finger-fucking the others cunt. They each had one finger rubbing on a clit. Sandra had slipped her hand under Hanna’s bottom, and had two fingers in her tight fuck-hole…. mmmm, so tight, she thought.

“Damn… you’re so tight, honey,” Sandra murmured, she loved the feel of Hanna’s cunt muscles flexing around her thrusting fingers. Both of the young women were fucking their fingers and rubbing the other’s cunt hard and fast…

“OOOoooohh… Kenzi,” Hanna moaned. “That feels soooo good.” She turned her face toward Sandra’s agai,n for another tongue-lashing kiss.

Their pussies were seeping pots of hot cuntjuice, and it flowed between the tight cracks of their asses. Their hips were swaying v(io)lently, shoving their clits up against the other’s fingers, straining toward the orgasm they both wanted so badly.

“Yeah… finger-fuck me, Kenzi,” Hanna whimpered, finally tearing her mouth away from Sandra’s, so she could breathe.

“Come bitch…. come for me…. ooooohh Fuck, I’m coming!” Sandra cried, as her cunt pulsed in orgasmic waves. Hot thick cunt cream squirted over Hanna’s hand, as she continued to stroke Sandra’s inflamed clit. The younger t(ee)nager came hard, her pussy spasming violently against her rubbing fingers.

The feel of her cunt coming against her fingers, was enough to take Hanna over the edge, she came hard, too. “AAAaaaaahhhooo Kenzi, I’m Commmiiinnnggg!” she cried, as her own cunt spewed frothy cunt cream. Wave after wave of hot orgasmic spasms quaked through her pussy, as she writhed and moaned.

When their orgasms had faded, both of the young, horny girls stuck their fingers into their mouths, and licked off all the frothy cream, moaning lustfully as they did….

“Guess what time it is now, Kenzi,” Hanna giggled, with a sexy smile on her lovely, young face.

“What… what time is it? What do you mean?” Sandra asked, frowning in confusion.

“It’s time to eat pussy!” Hanna laughed, as she twisted around on the lounge chair, her mouth just above Sandra’s cunt. Hanna parted her own legs over Sandra’s face.

“MMMmmm… Yeah Hanna,” Sandra groaned, as she looked at the triangle of bikini bottom covering her crotch, and she pulled the strings at the sides. The sight of Hanna’s pussylips opening just for her, made the younger girl feel all weak and quivery, and she leaned up to get a taste.

Hanna moaned and darted her tongue out, tasting the tangy froth seeping from between Sandra’s swollen cuntlips. She felt her own pussy being licked by a hot swirling tongue also, and loved it. That touch made her own pussy quiver with need, making her feel totally alive. She closed her eyes, and forgot about everything in the world except the joy of sucking, and licking Kenzi’s stiff clit.

Hanna pressed her cunt against Sandra’s mouth, as she began to lick and suck the pussy spread so wantonly in front of her own face. The taste made her head spin with joy and lust. She licked and lapped along the girls cuntlips; her eager tongue traced along one swollen folded lip, until she came to the vee in front. Sandra’s tiny clit poked its tip out, of its protective sheath. Moaning softly, Hanna wrapped her soft lips around it, and began to swirl her tongue over it.

Sandra came suddenly, “OOOooohhaaammmoo, Hanna!” she squealed. “Jesus Christ, that’s awesome!”

As her orgasm began to ebb, Sandra swirled her tongue along Hanna’s cunt, until she slipped into her tight hole. She gently spread the puffy lips apart, and began to tongue-fuck her hot juicy cunthole with urgency. She licked and tongue-fucked, until her jaw ached from the effort, and she still continued to fuck her tongue into the tasty depths, of the older girls golden-fur rimmed pussy. Suddenly, she felt Hanna’s tongue fucking in and out of her own pussyhole, fucking in and out like a small rigid cock.

Sandra trembled, and a hot flush rose on her tits, she panted heavily, harshly. The lustful tension in her belly and cunt, quickened until she could hardly stand it. She came hard, her hot cunt cream squirting over Hanna’s eager licking tongue and mouth. While she came, Hanna continued to tongue-fuck her hot, spasming pussy as hard as she could.

And then, suddenly, Hanna was coming, too. The incredibly sexy thrill of feeling a spasming pussy pulsing around her tongue, was just too much for her, and her own pussy spasmed v(io)lently, powerful waves of climax surging through her body.

Finally, they were both spent, they lay on the lounge chair as the feelings of their climax faded…

“That was really great, Hanna,” Sandra sighed, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Yeah… it was great!” Hanna mumbled. “I can think of only one thing, that might be better than what we just did.”

Sandra smiled, following the perverted train of thought. “Getting r(a)ped and beat by a crazy guy, Right?” Sandra giggled excitedly.

“Yeah! Getting R(a)ped… that’s what I need,” Hanna giggled wildly.

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Days turned into weeks, then into months… Joe and Chuck got caught up in a couple of tough court fights. Both Sandra and Hanna waited passionately for the promised four-way fuck.







--------- Chapter 20
Jaime & Sandra, six months after
they met….
August 10, 1991, early Saturday afternoon
Little Rock, Arkansas




Jaime opened her eyes and immediately wished she hadn’t. Apparently, the sun was up, and the glare felt like a kick to the head. When she managed to keep them open without grimacing, she looked around. Frowning, she realized she didn’t know where she was. She glanced over her shoulder, and saw Sandra sprawled out beside her, then realized this must be her room. She was at Sandra’s apartment, in all the time they had been together, this was her first time she’d spent the night at her place. She sat up on the edge of the bed, looked down at herself. She was naked and wondered if the sex had been good, sadly she couldn’t be sure.

Try as she might, she couldn’t remember how she had ended up here. But she remembered going to a lesbian night club and dancing with Sandra, they wanted to try out the girl’s new fake ID. The whiskey & coke had gone down a little too easy, and parts of the night were now a little hazy for her now. One of those blank spots, apparently was the cab ride here. In just a few weeks, she would have her license back, and she would have to stay sober… Damn It, she thought.

The need to pee was a pressing issue, so she got up to find her clothes. Looking around the room, she didn’t spot them, and after a few moments of looking, she hoped there was a logical explanation for their absence. Jaime gave up, she pulled a sheet off the bed, and wrapped up in it, then stepped into the hallway.

The apartment was completely foreign to her, she didn’t have the slightest idea where the bathroom was. Jaime frowned, she didn't want to just start opening doors looking for it, but she didn’t want to wake Sandra. Shaking her head, she opened the first door across the hall, and found the bathroom, she closed the door behind herself, and dropped her sheet. After relieving the pressure on her bladder, she looked at her reflection in the mirror above the sink, and wished she hadn’t. She hadn’t partied like that since college, drinking and dancing… until when? She didn’t remember it hurting so bad, when she was younger.

Wrapping up in the sheet, again, Jaime left the bathroom. She went to kitchen and started a pot of coffee. As it brewed, she looked around the attractive little apartment, and was impressed, it could pull in a pretty penny in rent. When Sandra had said she lived with reduced rent, because of Jim Steele’s generosity, she had pictured a completely different place than this.

With two large mugs of steaming coffee, Jaime went back to Sandra’s room. The girl stirred, and opened her eyes, seeing Jaime wrapped in a sheet and caring two mugs of coffee, she laughed. Yawning, she rolled onto her side to watch as Jaime set the mugs down, and drop the sheet. Sandra’s pale gray eyes roamed over Jaime’s naked body.

“Good Morning, Sweetie… so, this is your apartment,” Jaime said, smiling at the girl. She was going to get dressed, but the way the girl was looking at her made her reconsider.

“Yeah…, she said, then laughed. “You’ve never been here before. I had forgotten that.”

“It’s a nice place,” Jaime said, truthfully, as she crawled back into bed, and the girl moved against her. “I was a little surprised by the decor, pretty mature for an apartment of a young girl.”

“Thanks… I’m proud of it, all of the furniture I mostly bought second hand, but in good condition. I wanted to make a home of the place.” Sandra said, as her small hand began to caress Jaime’s breast, teasing her hard nipple.

“Mmmmooohh, and where are my clothes?” Jaime asked, as her pussy began to tingle.

“I put them in the washer, after I got you in bed,” Sandra replied, then gave Jaime a sheepish look. “You didn’t remember that I threw up on lap last night?

“Oh…’” Jaime said, shaking her head, it stirred up her headache, and it also shook loose a memory of riding in a cab, with Sandra’s head laying in her lap, the girl had too much to drink. Smiling at her, Jaime said, “It happens… I’m just glad I didn’t throw up on myself.”

“Uuuumm… I’m really sorry about it, though, and I think I might have ruined you skirt,” Sandra said, blushing she laid her head on Jaime’s shoulder, while her small hand slipped up Jaime’s stomach, to cup her left breast. “We have some time to kill until seven.”

Sighing with arousal, Jaime asked, “What happens at seven?”

Sandra grinned up at her, and said, “I can’t tell you… it’s a surprise.”

“Come on…. are you really going to keep me in suspense for…,” Jaime said, as she looked around for a clock. Her eyes widened when she saw the alarm clock. “Jesus! Is this thing, right? Is it really one in the afternoon?

“Considering we were still at the club at two in the morning, and didn’t get her until after three. Yeah, it’s right,” Sandra said, laughing at her reaction.

“That still leaves six hours of anticipation,” Jaime said, around a moan. Sandra’s hand was still on her breast, teasing her.

“I’m sure I can find ways to distract you….,” Sandra purred, as she gave her a quick kiss. “Until it is time to go.”

“Go… where are we going?” Jaime asked, raising her eyebrows questioningly.

Sandra just grinned at her, then kissed her, again. There was nothing quick about this kiss. It was slow and sweet, and the girl succeeded in making Jaime forget about the surprise. When their lips finally parted, Sandra smiled playfully at her, Jaime let the girl roll her onto her back. The girl moved atop her, meeting Jaime’s lips with hers one more time, before moving lower. Jaime shivered each time the girl’s lips brushed her skin. She was tingling all over from those moist kisses…. her headache lifted as her arousal grew.

Sandra gently spread Jaime’s legs wide, then smiled up at her, as she lowered her mouth to her clit. Jaime was more than a little turned on, and that first caress of girl’s tongue drew a moan from her, “Oooohh Sandra… yeah, lick me… Tongue-Fuck Me!”

The girl winked at her, as she teased the sensitive opening of Jaime’s pussy with her fingertips, tracing around it before easing them inside. As those fingers found her g-spot, that magic little spot, that made her body go crazy every time Sandra touched it, Jaime cried out, “Ooooohh My God… yeah, just like that!”

Jaime was being driven out of her mind with arousal, and she barely noticed, all she could do, was fulfill his own desires. Sandra worked her tongue around Jaime’s clit, and then carefully traced its outline with only the tip of her tongue. The salty-tangy taste of her cunt juices reached her strongly for the first time, the young t(ee)nager loved the taste. It was about the most intoxicating drink she'd ever tried. No booze could get her as dr(u)nk as this fine fuck juice trickling out of Jaime’s cunt. She sucked Jaime’s clit into her mouth, and her tongue lashed and stroked fervently all over it.

Jaime arched her back, her well-rounded ass came off the bed, and her hands clutched at the sheets, she closed her eyes as enjoyed the wonderful things happening to her. Sandra pulled the entire bud into her mouth, and brushed her tongue over her clit, then sucked on it as hard as she could. After six months together, the girl knew just how to drive Jaime wild.

Her cunt was seething, churning, desiring more than it was getting, as her body quivered and shook. "I'm coming apart! It...it feels like my whole body is shaking apart! Oooohh, sweet Jesus…. Suck it Harder, Lick It!"

Jaime felt an icy knife digging into her guts, then that icicle turned burning hot, as her orgasm quickened and her eyes sprang open. She looked urgently at Sandra, but the girl already knew, she worked harder to finish her off. Jaime couldn’t breathe, as her body gathered tension unto itself. Her stomach muscles tightened, nearly pulling her into a ball, as her lust built and built inside. Her thighs closed on the girl’s head, and her crotch bucked against her face. She needed to scream her ecstasy, but she couldn’t get the breath out. Then she climaxed, and all the tension coiled in her releasing at once, it knocked her backwards, and she lay on her back, trembling all over and gasping for breath.

Once the tension had faded, she was as limp as a wet rag. She looked down her body, and saw Sandra was grinning wickedly at her. “Holy shit…,” Jaime said, laughing. “I don’t think I’ve ever came so hard before… Wow!”

Wiping her wet mouth with the back of her hand, Sandra crawled up Jaime’s body, and their lips locked in a passionate kiss, and their tongues danced. Jaime pulled the young 16-year-old down atop her, and let her hands roam over her back and round buttock, enjoying every inch of her golden-tan skin, it was so silky-smooth and perfect.

The girl giggled, when Jaime suddenly rolled them over. From her back, Sandra grinned up at her, her big pale gray eyes shining with excitement. She bit her lip, as Jaime kissed her neck, just under her jawline. Jaime took her time, working her way down the girl’s small tits. She listened to the girl’s breathing change to soft sighs, and moans, she knew Sandra was ready for her to move even lower.

Stretching out on her stomach between the girl’s spread thighs, she lowered her mouth to her crotch for a kiss. She tasted the salty sweat on the bulge of her bare pubic mound, she breathed in the musky-fresh scent of her excitement. “Yeah… tongue-fuck me!” Sandra moaned, as Jaime’s tongue teased through her puffy pussylips. Her hips began to undulate, and pressed her cunt against Jaime’s mouth.

Jaime let her hands slide up the girl’s supine body, over her taut stomach to her small tits. She cupped them, kneaded them, until she felt their dark nipples stiffen against her palms, and Sandra groaned. The girl’s back arched off the bed, pushing her breasts against Jaime’s hands. Grinning, Jaime teased them until the girl couldn’t take it anymore, her moans growing louder and louder.

She offered her hands to the girl, and Sandra took them, squeezing them in a death grip, as she pressed them to her tits, while her body began to writhe under Jaime’s skillful tongue. Deprived of her hands, Jaime had a hard time controlling the girl’s thrashing body, she could barely keep her mouth on her girlhood, but Sandra didn’t seem to notice. Her cries were getting sharper, her face contorted in ecstasy.

“That feels so good,” Sandra sighed, her head tossing listlessly. Jaime had to smile, rolling her eyes up at the girl. Sandra saw her gaze, she didn’t look away, as the woman continued to tease her, with her swirling tongue.

Jaime saw her beautiful pale gray eyes widen, and heard the urgency in Sandra’s lustful cries. She thought the girl was going to come, sensed it building up inside her young body. The girl’s body grew spastic, but Jaime pushed through, she had Sandra right on the edge. Then her petite body stiffened, and tumbled over into ecstasy, “OOOOooohhaaaannnnngggguuuu…. I’m Coming!” she heard the girl cry out. Jaime looked up to watch the girl tremble, as her orgasm had its way with her…. it was an incredible sight.

Moments later, Sandra brushed her hair out of her face, and gave Jaime a sated smile, and said, “That was… well, I don’t know how to express what that was…. I can’t feel my toes.”

Jaime laughed and crawled up to give her a lustful kiss, then sprawled out beside her. She sighed when Sandra’s body molded against her side, and rested her head on Jaime’s shoulder, then she threw her left leg across her thighs.

“Let’s take a shower, then we could take a walk to the park, and get something light to eat on the way,” Sandra said, a few minutes later.

“Why light? I’m starving,” Jaime asked, making no move to get up.

“I don’t want to ruin our appetite for later,” the girl said, grinning at her.

“So, this surprise involves food,” Jaime said.

“Maybe…,” Sandra said, winking at her. “You’ll just have to wait until Annie picks us up at six to find out.”

“Annie is picking us up?”

“Yeah…,” Sandra giggled and sat up. “She offered, after she helped me pick out your gifts.”

“My gifts… what have I done to deserve gifts?” Jaime said, and laughed.

Sandra got off the bed, held out her hand, then said, “No more questions. Come on…. come shower with me.”

Jaime looked at her for a long moment, then just laughed, and shook her head. If what Sandra had in mind, was half as fun as last night, her surprise would be amazing, so Jaime decided to just go with it. Jaime took the girl’s hand and let her lead her to the bathroom.

“Oh, wait, I need to put your clothes in the dryer,” Sandra said, and ran off toward the kitchen.

Jaime went in the bathroom and found them some towels, then got the water started in the shower stall. When she had the temperature just right, Sandra came in, and they stepped into the stall together. The shower was big enough, that they weren’t forced to be right up on top of each other. The hot water felt incredible, as it cascaded over them. They stood under the spray as they kissed and held each other tight.

Eventually, Sandra let Jaime go, and reached for a bottle of body wash. Jaime watched, as the girl squirted a small puddle into a wash cloth, and then put the bottle up. The girl worked the soap into a lather, then grinned at Jaime, as she began to wash the front of her body.

Jaime shivered at the cool touch, and sighed, as the girl began to wash her tits. Sandra took her time, her hands lingering on Jaime’s body much longer than needed. Jaime was a little turned-on, by the look on Sandra’s face, it was a faint smile that tugged at her lips, as she explored and washed every inch of her body.

Jaime remembered, the girl talking at the club, about liking the way Jaime looked at her. She liked the way the girl was looking at her now. The girl’s pale gray eyes lingered on her naked body, and Jaime could almost feel her excitement. It made her shiver from the heat of her gaze, and it also made her feel sexy, desirable.

When the girl was done, Jaime turned into the water, and let it sluice away the soap from her body. The girl molded to her back, her arms slipping around Jaime’s waist. She smiled, and finished rinsing off, before turning into the girl’s embrace. She kissed Sandra, letting it linger awhile, before finally breaking it.

Jaime picked up the soap and wash cloth, as she smiled at Sandra. The girl bit her lip, and her eyes flashed with interest, as Jaime poured soap onto the cloth. She went to her knees before the girl, with the cloth lathered up, she started with her ankles, then slowly worked her way higher. Jaime was thrilled with the feel of her young body, she loved everything about it, from her long legs to her round backside, from her narrow hips to her flat stomach, from her small breasts to her graceful neck. But what she loved most, was her golden-tan skin, the same shade as rich caramel with just a splash of cream.

Suddenly, the shower began to run cold, and they both squealed, as they quickly rinsed off the soap. Jaime reached to turn off the taps as Sandra pulled open the shower curtain. They grinned at each other as they dried off. Jaime wrapped her towel around her naked body, then tucked the ends between her breasts to hold it up. Sandra did the same, and they headed out to the hallway.

“I’m still a little horny… I barely started to wash you, lets take that walk later. We’ll find something to eat in the kitchen, and then get back in bed.

“Yeah… way cool!” Sandra squealed, and took her hand; then they both turned and ran toward the kitchen.

They both ate Cap’n Crunch cereal sitting at the island. As Jaime chewed, she wondered what the girl had planned for her. She thought she might know, and the idea appealed to her, but scared her more than a little at same time.

With their bowls rinsed, and in the dishwasher, they headed back to Sandra’s room. Jaime dropped her damp towel on the carpet and sat on the edge of Sandra’s bed. The girl went to her closet, and came out with a large gift bag. She was grinning as she handed it to Jaime.

Looking from the gift to the girl, then back, Jaime felt her heart begin to beat faster. With a deep breath, she pulled the colorful tissue paper out and reached into the bag. The first thing her fingers touched was silky soft. Pulling it out and holding it up, she saw it was a slinky black dress, elegant and beautiful. She glanced at Sandra, and raised her eyebrows questioningly. The girl just grinned back at her, then nodded at the bag. Setting the dress beside on the bed, Jaime pulled out the rest of the bag’s contents, and saw a theme to her gifts. It was a pair of black high heels that would go very nicely with her new dress.

The gifts kind of confirmed the suspicions she’d had in the kitchen. Jaime’s heart was beating faster as she looked down at the dress.

“Anni helped me pick it out. Do you like it?” Sandra softly asked from where she sat on the bed.

“It is beautiful,” Jaime said with awe, and smiled sweetly at the girl. “Thank You, so much.”

“Try it on. I’ve been dying to see you in it,” Sandra giggled lightly.

Jaime slipped into the dress and stepped into the shoes. The girl’s eyes widened at the sight of her, and she smiled at the reaction. Jaime turned to the girl’s mirror, and looked at herself in the new dress. Sandra’s smile widened at her reflection.

“You look… Wow! I mean, WOW!”

“It is a lovely dress,” Jaime said, then turned to face the girl, “Is this for what I think it is for?”

The girl looked nervous, “I know we talked about this… about people seeing us together in public, but I wanted to do something nice for our sixth month anniversary of us meeting. I don’t care what anyone thinks.”

Jaime smiled warmly at the young t(ee)nager, and sat on the bed beside her. Taking the girl’s hand, she said, “I’m sorry our relationship is…,”

Sandra smiled at her and said, “Perfect?”

“You think our relationship is perfect?”

“Why… don’t you?” the girl fired back at her.

“I have no complaints…, Jaime said, smiling warmly at the girl, then sighed, “But sometimes I feel I’m cheating you.”

The girl gave her a sour look, and said, “What have you cheated me of?”

Jaime looked at the girl for a long moment, then laughed and shook her head, “Maybe it’s my guilty conscience… I’m almost twice your age, or I’m just over thinking things. I have a bad habit of doing that. Psyching myself right out of doing something.”

“Well, I don’t feel cheated, and I don’t care about your age,” Sandra said, meeting her eyes, “I feel Loved.”

“Oh, you are definitely that,” Jaime said, hugging the girl close.

“Good…,” the girl said, grinning at her, “Then you’ll forgive me for making us dinner reservations at Frado’s Italiano.”

Jaime smiled at her and said, “It’s a date.”


----------------------------------- Later that night…


“Can I help you ladies,” the hostess asked, smiling as they entered the restaurant.

“Reservations for Glossen,” Sandra said.

“Ah yes,” the hostess said, looking from Jaime to Sandra. Her eyebrows lifted just a little, as she took in how they looked together.

Jaime’s heart stopped beating, and she couldn’t breathe, the woman knew. She had taken just one look at them, and knew this was a date. She wanted to flee; she would have, if not rooted to her spot in fear.

Smiling at the hostess, Sandra giggled, “It’s my mother’s Birthday.”

The hostess smiled warmly at Jaime, and said, “Really? Well, Happy Birthday!”

“Thank You,” Jaime said, wondering if her voice sounded as shaky to the hostess, as it did to her own ears.

“Let me show you two your table,” the hostess said, grabbing some menus and leading them to their table. As they sat down, the woman put menus in front of them, then said, “You both look lovely tonight. I hope you enjoy your meal. And again, Happy Birthday.”

Jaime gave Sandra a glare when the woman was gone. She still couldn’t relax, she sat stiffly in her chair. Her eyes kept drifting around the crowded restaurant and she swore people were looking at them.

“You’re being paranoid…,” Sandra softly said with amusement “No one cares what we’re doing here.”

Jaime looked at her, and saw the girl smiling sweetly back at her, she finally relaxed a little. She gave Sandra a sheepish grin, then leaned forward to say, “I’m sorry… but why did you say I’m your mother? It doesn’t help.”

“Nobody knows we’re on a date. They’re just staring because you look amazing in that dress,” Sandra softly said, grinning at her. “I think every guy’s head in here was on a swivel as you walked by. Hell, I think the hostess might even have been a little flustered.”

What…,” Jaime said, laughing.

“Oh, come on,” Sandra replied, grinning at her. “She was trying to catch your eye, the whole time she was seating us.”

“Really?”

“You were too busy being paranoid to notice, I guess,” Sandra said and Jaime laughed.

Their server showed up, introduced himself, then took their drink orders. When he was gone, Jaime opened her menu. Her eyes widened at the prices and she glanced at Sandra. The girl saw her looking and smiled.

“This is too expensive,” Jaime said, leaning forward, “I can’t let you pay for this.”

‘You only get one Birthday a year, so I can afford to splurge a little,” Sandra giggled and smiled sweetly.

Smiling wickedly, Jaime leaned over and softly said, “You don’t have to impress me with an expensive dinner…. you already got me in the sack.”

It was about that time, that their server returned with their drinks. Jaime’s face flushed, but the guy didn’t seem to have overheard them. Either that, or he was the least judgmental person on the planet. Or, maybe, had the best poker face. Whatever the case, he took their food orders and left.

Jaime to put her hand over her mouth, and looked at Sandra. The girl was laughing at her and her face got even hotter.

“Do you think he heard me,” Jaime asked, nervously.

“I don’t think so,” Sandra said, grinning.

“Oh God…,” she said, laughing, “My heart is pounding so hard right now. Look at my hands, they’re shaking.”

“You’re okay, just relax…,” the girl said, smiling reassuringly at her.

“I’m going to use the restroom,” Jaime said, sighing, “Until my face to stops burning.”

“Okay,” Sandra giggled.

Jaime found the restroom, and closed herself off in the last of the stalls. Putting her back to the door, she took a few deep breaths. She shook her head and started grinning, then laughing. She had to put her hand over her mouth to keep it in. After a moment, it trailed off and she felt better. Shaking off the last of her nervous jitters, she left the stall. Looking at her reflection in the mirror above the sinks, she saw she was smiling convincingly.

“I Am Okay,” Jaime told her reflection, then left the restroom.

Sandra grinned sweetly at her, when she sat back down, and she gave the girl a sheepish grin, and said, “I’m better now.”

They talked about Jaime’s newest account at work. Just small talk to fill the time until their food arrived, but Jaime was having fun. She was relaxed enough now to enjoy herself; she wasn’t constantly looking around the restaurant. She found; she would much rather look at the beautiful young t(ee)nager across from her.

The food arrived and it was delicious. Jaime had never been here before, and hadn’t known what to expect, but it was well worth the price tag. She and Sandra both ate with relish, sharing some of their dishes. The only conversation was about how wonderful the food was.

After desert, their server brought their check by the table. Jaime reached for it, and Sandra swatted her fingers, then gave her a stern look. Jaime held up her hands, grinning. Sandra fished some money from her purse and put it in the folder.

“I texted Annie,” Sandra said, grinning, “She’ll be outside in fifteen.”

“We need to get her something,” Jaime said, smiling, “You know, for doing this.”

“I tried,” Sandra said, shaking her head and laughing, “She wouldn’t let me.”








Part 11…. to come soon
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