Date: Fri, 10 Sep 2021 11:41:45 +0000 (UTC) From: Kathy Morris Subject: Chance Meeting Part 1 Ah, where to begin. If I go all the way back it will go on for ever so for the early part I skip a lot of what happened in my life. What I really need to share anonymously are the events from this past weekend. My name is Kathy or Katy for short, thirty years old, divorced and I have a daughter Samantha or Sam who just turned eight in May. We're fortunate that my ex isn't a dead beat and has kept up with his financial obligations so with my job we are able to live a fairly good life. For Sam it is unfortunate that he lives on the west coast so she only sees him four or five times a year. Here is the quick overview I mentioned at the start. Growing up it was my mom, dad and me. As an only child I remember finding all the naughty things a girl could get into when left on her own. My bff at school Karen and I were early bloomers when it came to the subject of sex. Our talks often centered about boys and what we liked and disliked about them. When I got home from school I often would turn on our computer and after waiting for dialup to connect surf the web until my parents were due home. It didn't take long for me to find sites that talked about sex. The more I surfed, the more I liked. Being ten year old I was in awe at what sex had to offer and for a girl who had already discoved she could make herself feel really good between her legs it became my secret passion. Of course I had to share this with Karen and during a sleepover we surfed after my parents went to bed. We ended the evening by watching each other rub our pussies and agreed we both love to touch ourselves. That summer was the summer I was allowed to bring Karen on our vacation. We went camping along the Chesapeake Bay for a week and it was there Karen told me she liked girls better than boys. I tried to seem indifferent by what she said but inside I felt the same. This occured a month after that sleepover and I couldn't get Karen out of my mind and often rubbed myself thinking of her. The next day I told her how I felt and we both were gushing. We knew what lesbians were but didn't think we were. We just liked girls! Around the middle of our camping week Karen told me she was enjoying looking at the other girls on the beach. I agreed and we would sit at the little beach area and talk about which ones we liked and why. There was one teen girl we learned was thirteen and was developing very early. We ran into her the next day waiting for the showers to be free and when the curtain opened we saw she wasn't alone. She stepped out and was followed by another girl. She recognized us from the beach and gameroom and introduced herself as Jodie and the girl was her sister Ashley. They had dressed in the little area outside the shower stall and Jodie looked really pretty in her bikini. Ashley was wearing a beach coverup that was way short on her and there was no doubt she was naked under it. It was the first time Karen and I saw another girls pussy slit and Jodie caught us both staring. She said to us she left her clothes in the camper and her bathing suit is full of sand. She told her sister to pull her cover down, said see you around and they were off. There were only three showers. Each had an other curtain with a bench to change and an inner shower curtain. Since the other two were occupied so Karen said to me, you want to share it like them. I said okay and we closed the curtain and had our shower. I loved looking at naked women and girls even then so there was a lot of looking while we soaped ourselves. I had turned to rinse my back the next thing Karen slides her soapy hands around me and starts washing my breast buds. I froze, not from shock but by how nice it felt. My nipples immediately hardened and while I stood she massaged both of my little mounds. When she finished I turned around and she was smiling and I smiled too. I whispered I want to do it to you and we swapped places and I did the same to her. I loved it. After that shower I told her I liked girls better too. The next day when we showered together we each felt another pussy for the first time. Running our fingers in the others slit made us shiver and when she hit my clit I moaned. I did the same to her and she gave a little shudder. We were alone today and as I stepped into the changing area our curtain slides open. My immediate response was to cover myself with my arms. Karen did the same but the woman just stood there holding a little girl. She then appologized and said we share the shower too right honey while bouncing the girl in her arm. The girl said yes and the woman closed the curtain. Karen and I giggled quietly and got dressed. Later that night I told Karen I though the shower lady was really pretty and too bad she didn't get naked. Karen asked if I liked looking at older girls. I said I guess it was from looking at sex stuff online. We finished our week there and are still close. Sexually we advanced to doing everything and both admitted to being at least bisexual. Karen later admitted she was a total lesbian. It hasn't affected our relationship at all. Karen moved away from NJ in 2002 and is now married. There was a neighbor couple who hired me to babysit when I turned fourteen. With mom next door it wasn't like I was really all alone. It was during this time that my fondness for younger girls really kicked in. They had a daughter who was five and when I sat for her she would be like a puppy. Always right next to me and reminded me of myself at that age. Always getting into things and such but all in all was a good girl. Around the 4th time I sat for her the mom Carol asked if I could give Lisa a bath before bed. I told her it was no problem since she assured me she can take her own baths. So the bath went off without a hitch until it was time for her to get out. I walked in the bathroom to find Lisa standing with her foot on the side of the tub with her fingers running along her bald slit. I literally froze and asked what she was doing. She tells me she likes to feel her kitten when she is in the bath and it feels so good. I told her but now you're standing up and she says I know but it feels good. I told her to dry off get her PJ's on and come downstairs before bed. It took her ten minutes but Lisa was ready for bed when she came down. She didn't know but I had my fingers on my cunt as soon as I got downstairs myself. It turned me on so much to see her rubbing herself that I couldn't help myself. She cuddled up next to me and we watched a TV show before bedtime. After a minute or so she took my arm and put it around her shoulder so it was kind of hanging forward while she leaned into me. A commercial came on and Lisa looks up at me and says sometimes mommys fingers smell like yours do. I was floored to say the least. I took my arm back and thinking quick said I'll go wash my hands, it might be from dinner. Before I could stand she says to me mommys smell like that from rubbing her kitten. I went and washed my hands and when I came back Lisa was dozing a little but had her hand in her pj's again. It didn't faze her at all that I could see her. When I sat I asked he if she does that a lot. She said usually in the tub and bed but and she stopped. I caught that and asked her but what. She said when its just her and mommy home they do it here meaning the couch. I said oh, thats nice and ket it drop. She pulled her hand out after a couple minutes and I told her it was time for bed. She was smelling her fingers while she went toward the stairs. After I tucked her in and went downstairs I stopped by the powder room and fingered myself crazy until I came. Sadly that was the last time Carol asked me to sit for her and I wondered if Lisa told her about the events that night. In 2009 we decided to go to a nude beach down the shore. Ever since the nude episode in the shower camping and seeing little Lisa openly showing herself (things he never knew about) I knew I wanted to at least try it. My ex was all for it and we had a great time. Met nice people to talk with and all. For me, well I loved it. I can say that today I am a nudist and proud of it. That also goes for Sam who I started just after she was out of diapers at three. When home we are nude like I am right this moment. The beach I mentioned above is where we were Saturday for the 4th time this year and where the following happened.