Date: Sun, 17 Nov 2002 14:07:42 -0500 From: laura adams Subject: It Started so Innocently, Chapter 6 For those who have written and asked me to continue this story...I've attempted to write this chapter in hopes of living up the standards you've come to expect....apologize for the last chapter...it was sort of a let down...well, give this one a go and let me know what u think... To my female readership...keep writing...your input has helped me develop storylines which you've requested. Laura Chapter 6 Stacey and Kelly sat at the kitchen table eating breakfast. Stacey was enjoying her conversation with her daughter. It was nice having just the two of them around the house; just like old times, Kelly jabbering away about school and boys. Neither seemed to miss their guest, Anna, until Kelly asked, "Mom, where's Anna?" When Stacey heard her mention Anna's name, she felt that familiar tingle, her mind immediately flashing back to their morning greetings, as much as she hated to admit it; she had come to enjoy. Stacey couldn't deny the fact that her body had become accustomed to Anna's touch, no matter how hard she fought it. Maybe with the separation she'd arranged with Beth, Stacey could regain the upper hand in their relationship, and return it to what it should be, an adult in control of the situation and not the child...with the adult exercising parental control over the child/young adult. Ignoring her question, Stacey spoke, "Kelly, what would you like to do today, just the two of us?" Kelly's eyes lit up, "Let's go shopping Mom, all day." Stacey told her to go upstairs and get dressed and they'd go. The day was filled with laughter and shopping, followed by lunch and then, more shopping. They didn't get home till after 8 PM, exhausted from a hard day of shopping, shopping, and more shopping. Entering the house, Kelly ran up to her room to try on her new clothes. Stacey also went to her room, but she was looking forward to a hot bath, her legs ached from standing on them all day. Slipping out of her clothes, Stacey ran her hot bath water; she was going to enjoy the time alone in her tub, just soaking. As Stacey settled into the tub, the warm water surrounded her tired body...the water felt wonderful, relaxing; sleep was quickly approaching when Stacey sensed a presence; opening her eyes, she was surprised to find Anna sitting on the stool, watching her. "Whaaatttt are you doing in here, I mean back home?" asked a startled Stacey. Anna sat on the toilet, not saying a word, merely smiling at Mrs C. Stacey thought Anna was still at Beth's; Beth was supposed to keep her at her house over the weekend, teach her how to act around other women in America, but here she was, in her bathroom, and Stacey was suddenly feeling very vulnerable, naked in the tub with Anna so close. Again, Stacey asked "Anna, what are you doing in my bathroom?" Anna, still smiling said, "Mrs, C, I just wanted to let you know I was back. I knocked on the door and when I didn't hear you answer me, I thought maybe something was wrong, so I came in." Stacey, still perplexed by her presence, was at a loss for words. It was then she noticed Anna's attire, mid-thigh length, white terrycloth robe, her legs and feet bare. Stacey immediately detected that familiar tingle deep in the pit of her stomach. The feeling of helplessness seeping into her mind; Stacey tried to fight it, she remembered what Beth had told her, "Anna's doing what she's used to doing in her country." Stacey tried to rationalize Anna's behavior and to better understand those feelings within her. She wasn't ready to accept her attraction to another woman, no, a young girl. She only liked men; she had to keep telling herself that in hopes she'd start believing it herself. Mrs C was so beautiful, thought Anna as she stared at her. She wished all those bubbles would disappear so she could get a look at her beautiful body. "Mrs C, does that bath feel good?" asked Anna. Stacey looked at her, still surprised by her presence, merely nodded her head yes. "Back home, we couldn't afford to take baths alone; I'd have to share the same bath with my sisters. When you were little, did you have to share your bath with your siblings?" asked Anna. Stacey listened to her question, wondering where this conversation was leading too, then spoke, "Anna, yes when I was little, we always took baths together." As soon as her words rolled off her tongue Stacey realized her mistake, "Would it be too much to ask if I could share your bath with you?" asked Anna. Stacey couldn't believe she didn't see that coming. Searching for an answer, but unable to find one, Stacey said, "No Anna, I don't think so." Anna rose from her seat and reached for the belt on her robe, ignoring Mrs. C's response she said, "Mrs C, are you sure you won't change your mind, haven't you taken baths with Kelly before? It's really special sharing a bath with someone you love, the feeling of having two soft, warm wet bodies touching, wooow, it's great...please Mrs C." begged Anna. All the while Anna continued to untie her belt, slowly opening the folds of the robe, she was naked beneath it. Stacey didn't want to watch Anna, if she did, she knew it would make it almost impossible to deny her request, but as she watched Anna slowly peel off her robe, exposing more of her flawless skin, she knew it was a losing cause; Ann had won the battle of wits. As the robe opened, Stacey caught a glimpse of Anna's full breasts; those large, full breasts with their tiny cherry red nipples just hidden behind the lapel of the robe. Anna smiled as she studied Mrs. C's facial expression; she knew Mrs C was attracted to her body, especially her breasts, they'd be her leverage in getting what she wanted from Mrs C. "Mrs C, I'm already undressed, please let me join you, I won't take up too much room, come on, I think you really want me to join you, don't you Mrs C?" Anna was toying with Mrs C now. Stacey watched as Anna's robe fell off her shoulders. Anna's breasts stood high on her chest; even with their size and mass, they defied gravity. Stacey couldn't get over how beautiful they looked; the feelings she felt when she saw Anna were like none she'd ever experienced; she didn't know how to deal with them, and it always seemed to be in situations like this when she was confronted by them. Anna didn't wait for Mrs C's answer as her robe cascaded down her body. Standing totally naked before her, Anna was a sight to behold, and Stacey did just that. Raising her foot into the air, Anna placed it on the edge of the tub. In her reclined position, Stacey had an unobstructed view of Anna's full lips. Her vulva was large and puffy, her slit opened just the slightest, barely concealing her pink inner lips. Holding that position just long enough for Mrs C to get an eyeful, Anna proceeded to slip into the tub, settling just behind Mrs C. Stacey adjusted her position in the tub to accommodate her. Now what, thought Stacey, as she suddenly noticed Anna's smooth legs begin to slip around her waist, one on each side, eventually her feet coming to rest between her thighs. The inside of Anna's thighs felt warm and so smooth as they hugged her waist. Stacey tightened up even more when she first felt Anna's breasts make contact with her sensitive back; her slippery, firm nipples now pressing hotly into her back. Stacey couldn't believe how Anna had so easily manipulated her into this situation; she'd actually allowed herself to maneuvered into another jam; Beth wasn't here to help her now; where was she anyway, what happened between her and Anna? Anna was still up to her old ways....there was never enough time to think through these situations for Stacey. Once again, her thoughts were interrupted by the caress of Anna's soft breasts sliding sensuously across her back, the warm water only magnified the feeling. Her concentration was broken when she felt Anna's little feet begin to rub up and down the insides of her thighs. Stacey could only sit and watch, and feel, the soles of Anna's feet begin their slow, rubbing motion on the inside of her thighs. The feeling was exquisite; involuntarily, Stacey's thighs separated a little to allow greater access Anna's feet; each pass now becoming closer and closer to her sex. What would she do now? What if Kelly walked in? How would she explain this to her? Stacey told herself, "just get up." Her mind was willing; her body...was not. Feeling Anna's body pressed tightly against her in the tub was unlike the frequent morning encounters she'd just started to become accustomed too, it was much more erotic for sure; the warm water along with Anna's boldness only helped heightened her feelings of sexuality. Stacey's thoughts were interrupted when she felt Anna's breath on the back of her neck, her little hands slipping around her sides, coming to rest just below her breasts on her rib cage. Stacey's stomach tightened at the initial touch of Anna's hands. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end as she felt and heard Anna whisper into her ear, "Mrs C., I know why you had me go with Beth, she confessed your little game to me when we were naked in her studio. You didn't tell me that Beth liked young girls. She seduced me Mrs C; is that what you wanted her to do?" All the while Anna was whispering into her ear, Stacey felt Anna's all too talented touch as she caressed her stomach then moving so slowly up to her ribs, always stopping just short of her breasts. Stacey still hadn't uttered a word. She just sat, still, and listened to Anna. Her plan had backfired! Beth was a lesbian? Had she unknowingly/willingly let Anna go with her best friend, a lesbian; or was Anna lying to make her feel guilty for sending her away? Stacey didn't know what to think...she was confused and being naked in the tub with Anna didn't help matters either. Before Stacey could respond, she felt Anna's soft, full lips press into her neck. Stacey gasped as she felt Anna's mouth suck lightly on her neck, quivering noticeably from the effect of her intimate gesture, Stacey froze as Anna continued to draw her flesh tightly into her mouth. Gathering all her strength, Stacey said, "Anna please, I can't concentrate....are you telling me my best friend, Beth, is a lesbian?" Anna didn't stop sucking on Mrs C's neck until a hickey had formed; "Mrs C, do you really want me to believe you didn't know she was a lesbian?" asked Anna. Stacey's response was quick, "Anna, you've got to believe me. I would never have let you go with Beth if I'd known; you've got to believe me!" Stacey had to convince Anna of her innocence; she had to know that she'd never let a minor be placed into such a vulnerable situation. "Mrs C, it was horrible!" said Anna. She demanded I take all of my clothes off; she made me pose in awful positions, taking several revealing photos. Then...she seduced me." Stacey's mind conjured up the images of Beth forcing Anna to do those things, and then both of them naked, in a lesbian embrace; her thighs instinctively began to move together, only to be stopped by Anna's little feet resting between them. Anna felt the pressure on her feet as Mrs C started to close her legs; she sensed Mrs C wanted to rub her thighs together. Mrs C was getting aroused, thought Anna. Instead of letting her close her thighs, Anna used her feet to push her thighs farther apart, Mrs C's sex now open and vulnerable. Stacey tried to push those thoughts and images from her mind....small bumps now appearing on her areolas, her nipples obviously showing signs of excitement. "Anna, please forgive me, I didn't know," Stacey's voice trembled as she realized how traumatic it must have been for her. "Can you ever forgive me Anna; please, I'll do my best to make it up to you, please Anna, let me," begged Stacey. Anna smiled, "Mrs. C, do you mean it? I'm so glad to hear you didn't know about Beth. Do you mind if we just relax in the tub for a while; it makes me feel so wanted when I'm close to you. Lean back Mrs, C, I want to cuddle with you; let's enjoy the bath together." Stacey was happy to hear no permanent damage seemed to have been done as a result of Anna's encounter with Beth. Stacey was determined to make it up to her. She realized she'd have to deal with her problem on her own. Stacey relaxed and leaned back into Anna; those large breasts Stacey had grown so attracted too, felt wonderful as they cushioned her body like two soft pillows. No matter how much Stacey tried to deny it, she was growing quite fond of Anna. After a couple of minutes of silence, Stacey really began to enjoy the bath with Anna. At first, it felt foreign to share her bath with another female, but now as her head rested on Anna's small shoulder, she began to really enjoy Anna's closeness. Anna sensed the change in Mrs C as she relaxed against her. As Mrs C rested her head on her shoulder, Anna was now able to see the upper part of Mrs C's breasts as they floated on top of the water. Anna loved Mrs C's breast, the little bumps covering each areola were clearly visible to her. Anna adjusted her position, pushing her sex up against Mrs C's back. Stacey quickly noticed the change; Anna's sex felt hot even under the water. Was she deliberately doing that or was Anna merely getting more comfortable? Anna, on the other hand, enjoyed the intimate contact of Mrs C's backbone pressing directly on her throbbing clit. Breaking the silence, Anna said, "Mrs C, did you really mean what you said?" Stacey, still relaxing against Anna, said, "Yes Anna, I want to make it up to you for putting you in that uncomfortable situation." Anna thought for a moment, then spoke, "Mrs, C, what would really be nice, would be if from now on, we could take a bath together,,,,every night! I really feel safe being so close to you, just like this, it would be our own special time together...would you do that for me, Mrs C?" Warning signs flashed before Stacey's eyes; she'd made the offer and now couldn't just take it back. She needed to find a way out of this situation without appearing to go back on her offer. "Anna, are you sure you want to take a bath with me every day?" asked Stacey, hoping Anna would reconsider her request. Without hesitation, Anna responded, "Oh yes Mrs C., it reminds me of home and my childhood," said Anna. Stacey knew this could lead to no good, but said "OK Anna, if that's what it will take to make it up to you, I'll do it." Stacey had to learn to control "her" emotions and feelings for how Anna made her feel; she wouldn't have Beth there to help her any longer; she was on her own. About 10 minutes passed, both still lying together in the tub; Stacey began to doze off as she rested against Anna, the warm water making her feel so comfortable, even if she was lying naked with Anna in the tub. Stacey came out of her light sleep when she felt Anna's hands stroking her hair. Mrs C, would you mind if I washed your hair, it's so beautiful and it will feel so good to you?" asked Anna. Stacey hadn't had anyone wash her hair in years, not since she went to a salon when her husband was still living. "Are you sure you want to do that Anna," asked Stacey. Without answering, she poured some shampoo into her hands; and began working it into Mrs C's scalp. She knew how much a woman loved to be pampered and if Stacey would begin to trust her, naked in the tub together, it would make it easier for her to make her move when she was ready. As she felt Anna's magical fingers work the lotion into her hair, Stacey let herself go completely limp against Anna. The scalp massage Anna was giving her made her feel so pampered and relaxed. What Stacey didn't immediately comprehend was the position of her head, which was not resting right between Anna's large breasts. For Anna to be able to wash her hair, Stacey's head needed to be lowered; if Stacey turned was to turn her head, her lips would be pressed directly against Anna's breasts! Before Stacey had time to think about it, Anna asked, "Mrs C, could you turn your head to the left so I can wash the sides?" Stacey, wanting to comply and help, turned her head. Suddenly, she felt her lips pressed against the side of Anna's breast; her little nipple resting on top of the globe, just inches from her lips. Anna smiled as she saw Mrs C's face pressed into the side of her breast. By controlling the position of her head, Anna, with just the right amount of pressure, maneuvered Mrs C's lips directly over to her nipple. Stacey opened her eyes when she felt the hard nub pressed tightly against her lips. Instinctively, she tried to pull away, but was unable to lift her head, because of the pressure of Anna's hand against the side of her head. With a twist of her shoulder, Anna pressed her left breast even tighter against Mrs C's mouth, forcing her lips to part slightly under the pressure, her nipple now resting just at the opening of her oral cavity. Anna almost came from the contact; Mrs C's hot breath bathed her hard little nub. With the slightest of pressure, Anna was able to drag Mrs C's lips back and forth across her nipple, making the nub grow to eraser size. Anna thought she actually felt the moist tip of Mrs C's tongue run across her nipple. Stacey didn't know what to do; her face, no her lips were actually pressed against Anna's beautiful breast. Stacey could feel the hardness of the nipple as it pressed hotly against her lips; it felt as if it was actually trying to penetrate her mouth! She wanted to pull away, take her lips off of Anna's nipple, yet at the same time, she felt so secure, like a child about to nurse from her Mother's breasts. She let Anna manipulate her head as she continued the scalp massage. Anna was getting more excited by the moment; now able to easily maneuver Mrs C's lips back and forth across her nipple; the feeling was exquisite. Her nipple was so hard. She wanted Mrs C to suck on her nipple, make love to it, but how could she get her to do it? Stacey tried to keep her lips sealed, but as Anna worked on her head, her lips occasionally opened, allowing a little more of Anna's wet, slippery nipple to slip just between her lips. The feeling was like none other for her; a grown, mature breast was actually pressed against her lips. Why couldn't she control her feelings; had she been harboring these feeling toward another female all these years; was she a lesbian? If not, then how could she explain what she was feeling. Anna broke the somewhat intense moment and asked Mrs C to turn her head the other way so she could wash the other side of her head. Without saying a word, Mrs C automatically turned her head, placing her face against Anna's right breast, only before her face made contact with Anna's skin, Anna maneuvered her nipple into position as Mrs C's mouth settled directly atop her nipple. A surprised Mrs C opened her eyes to see Anna's hard nipple just before her mouth came to rest on it. Anna just held Mrs C's head in her hands, afraid if she moved she'd loose the contact of her lips on her nipple. Stacey again was placed into this awkward position. feeling the nipple pressed hotly against her lips; Anna not making any attempt to move it away. Both women held their positions, neither daring to make the next move. It was Anna, of course, who did, as she began to massage her hair, only this time, her hands pressed Mrs C's head down more forcibly onto her breast. Stacey immediately felt the pressure of Anna's hands on the side of her head. Did Anna want her to suck on her nipple? Her question was answered when Anna spoke, "Mrs C, did you breast feed Kelly?" Stacey was caught off guard by Anna's question. Thinking for a moment, her mouth still resting lightly on Anna's nipple, raised her head and said "yes, it was a very special time for us. I nursed her until she was almost four years old. I would have never stopped, but she was getting too old to continue." Stacey had never shared that with anyone before; why now? Anna commented, "Mrs. C, I love you sharing that with me. I feel like we're becoming closer each time we get up close and personal like now. Sharing how you felt having Kelly nurse from your breasts makes me want to experience those same feelings. Mrs C, would you pretend to be my baby, and nurse from my breasts?" Stacey was surprised by Anna's request. Being this close to Anna's breasts must have clouded her decision; without saying a word, Stacey lowered her head and placed her lips directly over Anna's hard nipple. Anna felt Mrs C's lips open and suck her nipple into her warm mouth. The suction was incredible as Mrs C drew the nipple deep into her mouth, as she began to nurse from Anna's breasts. Stacey couldn't believe what she was doing; sucking a young girl's nipple without any feelings of guilt. It was as if she was the baby nursing from her mother. Stacey opened her mouth, taking more of the elongated nipple deep into her mouth, feeling it's hardness touch the roof of her mouth, as she sucked more of the breast into her mouth; Anna moaned. With her head resting against Anna's chest, she felt the young girl's heart pounding through her chest as Anna cradled her head against her breast. Anna couldn't believe Mrs C was actually nursing from her breast. The feeling was incredible as Mrs C continued to suck her nipple. Stacey continued to nurse from Anna's breast for at least 5 minutes, hearing Anna say, "that's my good little girl, I think it's about time to change breasts now, but before you start, let's get out of the tub, the water is getting a little cold and I don't want my baby to catch cold." Playing the scenario for all it was worth, Anna stood up and helped Mrs C out of the tub. For the first time, Anna saw Mrs. C totally naked, her firm bottom with its deep cleft separating the full cheeks of her bottom. Stepping free of the tub, Anna now standing behind Mrs C, picked up a towel and quickly dried her body. "Hold your arms up baby, Mommy needs to dry your front," smiled Anna. Surprisingly, Stacey did as she was instructed. Reaching around her from behind, Anna dried Stacey's breasts and stomach. Bending down, Anna said, "Good girl, now spread your legs so Mommy can dry you off." Stacey again complied. From Anna's position, she had a clear, unobstructed view of Stacey's sex; it was beautiful. Cupping the towel in her hand, Anna placed her hand, palm up, between Mrs. C's legs, cupping her bare sex as she dried it completely. Still standing, Stacey allowed Anna to continue to act as the Mother, or was she "allowing" her. Taking Mrs C by the hand, Anna led her into the bedroom over to a large over stuffed chair by the window. Anna sat in the chair, then motioned for Mrs C to sit in her lap. Stacey, complying like she wanted this little charade to continue, slipped her naked bottom onto Anna's warm thighs. "That's my good little girl," said Anna. "Lay your head back on the arm of the chair, so you'll be comfortable, said Anna. Now bring your legs over the other arm; that's right, said Anna as she watched Mrs C stretch her long legs over the arm of the chair. In this position, Mrs C was lying across Anna's legs, her head and legs draped across each arm. "You've been such a good little girl," said Anna, "now it's time to finish your meal." Leaning forward at the waist, Anna cupped her large breast and fed it to Mrs C. Leaning down, she guided her nipple to Mrs C's waiting mouth. Stacey couldn't believe it; lying naked across Anna's legs as she watched that beautiful breast being fed to her, AND she was willingly opening her mouth to receive her meal. Stacey could have never imagined a situation such as this ever happening; yet no one was making her do this, she was doing it all voluntarily as she began to nurse from the large breast. Anna watched in awe as her fantasy was coming true; Mrs C was willingly doing everything she'd ask of her. Anna's eyes wandered lower, past Mrs C stomach to the vee between her legs. Mrs C's thighs had parted and Anna could see her sex. Her lips were swollen with blood, now parted, Anna had a clear view of her inner labia, moisture was beginning to form in the opening. Mrs C was becoming excited. How far, how long would this continue, thought Anna as she moaned in pleasure as Mrs C nursed hard on her nipple. Ten minutes quickly passed when Mrs C heard Kelly calling her name. She immediately froze; what if Kelly came in. A popping sound could be heard as Stacey released her grip on Anna's nipple. Stacey blushed when she saw how swollen Anna's nipple had become from her oral affection; it was a deep red color and shiny from her saliva. Hearing the smacking sound made Stacey realize how hard she must have been sucking at Anna's breast. She'd enjoyed playing this game with Anna; getting the opportunity to suck another girl's breast turned out to be more exciting than she'd ever expected, but now reality was back...Kelly might come in and she'd never be able to explain this. Lying across Anna's lap, Stacey immediately felt very vulnerable. Squeezing her thighs tightly together, she felt the moisture seep onto her thighs. Nursing from Anna's breasts had aroused her? Stacey had enjoyed the charade, willingly volunteering to do as Anna had requested. She'd enjoyed playing the role as the child of Anna, but WHY??? Whatever the reason for her actions, she needed to deal with the moment at hand, getting dressed before Kelly discovered them together. When Stacey attempted to sit up, Anna placed her hand across her stomach, in effect holding her in the same position across her lap. "Where is my baby going?" asked Anna. Stacey couldn't believe she still wanted to continue the charade. "Anna, Kelly is calling me, we have to get dressed before she comes looking for me," explained Stacey. Anna's reply surprised her, "My little girl doesn't want to cuddle anymore with her Mommy?" asked Anna. "Come on Anna, it's time to stop," said Stacey as she tried to get up again, only to held down by Anna again. "Mommy will let you up if you agree to my condition," said Anna. Stacey looked at her and said, "And what would that condition be," Stacey now afraid of what her answer might be. "Each night, we meet right here, and resume this charade," smiled Anna, Stacey couldn't believe her request, yet, she'd enjoyed acting out the charade. Just then, she heard Kelly call her name again....her voice getting closer as she heard her coming up the stairs...realizing the only way Anna was going to let her up, she had to agree to her request. Hearing Mrs C's response, Anna relaxed her grip on Mrs C's stomach and let her up. As Stacey jumped up, Anna enjoyed the view of Stacey's naked form, her breasts, even at her age, remained firm with only the slightest bit of sag. The condition of her nipples didn't escape Anna's view either; hard and extended. Mrs C's body was one to behold; Anna would never tire of looking at it. Stacey hurriedly scrambled to get to her robe, fearful Kelly would enter her room at any moment. Just then, a knock at the door caused Anna to rise and go to the bathroom where she retrieved her robe. As Kelly entered the room, her Mother looked in disarray, her hair was wet, uncombed, her face flushed. "Are you okay Mom," asked Kelly. "Sure honey, I'm just a little tired," said Stacey. Anna suddenly appeared from the bathroom with a big smile on her face. "Anna, when did you get back, and where were you?" asked Kelly. Not wanting to explain, Anna ignored her question and dismissed herself saying she was tired and wanted to go to sleep. As Stacey settled into bed, she thought back over the events of the day; how Anna had mysteriously appeared in her bathroom; how she'd learned of Beth's seduction of Anna; and most surprising of all, how she'd willingly played along with Anna's charade of pretending to be Anna's daughter. Of all those weird things, playing the charade with Anna had been the most unnerving. Her willingness to go along with charade was particularly unsettling, and to top it all off, she didn't have a stitch of clothing on the whole time. As her eyes became heavy, she wondered what tomorrow would bring. Would their morning greeting continue? How would she respond to it? Would Kelly be there to witness it? All her questions went unanswered as sleep overtook her.