Date: Tue, 26 Feb 2008 14:53:26 -0800 From: Jan ' Subject: neighbor woman(lesbian / adulr youth, g/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and an older woman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2008 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Neighbor Woman By Jan Every family looks for someone responsible to look after their child when they have to leave their child with someone. Colleen's parents were no different. They had selected a nice home in a small community in Loveland which is north by northeast of Cincinnati, Ohio. The old woman that lived next door to Colleen's family seemed like the perfect person to look after her. She was a widow and her own children were grown and living on their own. Her name was Velma a sweet little chubby woman. She was of indeterminate age but she had a charming face. She was always dressed in simple print dresses, with knee high nylons and practical shoes. She smelled of lavender all of the time. She had been a heavy smoker for years but had quit. She constantly chewed gum to keep from thinking about her craving for a cigarette. Her gold wire rimmed glasses showed off her blue-gray eyes. Her hair had been dark in her youth but was almost pure white now. She enjoyed making pastry and breads so the fragrance wafting from her apartment was very appealing. Colleen's parents struck up a relationship with her and sought out her feelings about babysitting for their daughter. Velma was pleased at the idea of having a youngster around and Colleen was such a sweet little girl. Colleen was just a five-year old at the time. She looked like a poster child for an Irish vacation. One look at her and there was no mistake that she was of Irish decent. The red curly hair, green eyes and freckles across her button nose made her look like the face of Ireland. Velma was happy to open her home to the child. They spent their time making bread, and playing games. Velma taught her how to embroidery. They became as close as any mother and daughter. Colleen loved her dearly. She spent as much time at Velma's house as her own. There was even a bedroom set aside for her when she stayed overnight. Like a lot of women Velma suffered from sore feet. In her youth she insisted on being stylish and forced her feet into high heels that wedged her toes together and caused bunions on her feet. While she would be knitting or such she often complained about her feet. Her favorite chair had a foot stool that she would rest her feet on. She would take her shoes off and the nylons too. She would rub them. It was natural that Colleen felt empathy for the beloved woman and to want to make her feel better. Colleen started sitting on the footstool to place Velma's feet on her lap and take one foot at a time and rub them. Velma enjoyed the manipulation of her feet. Often the free foot would be resting between Colleen's legs. She hardly noticed that Colleen seemed to press her crotch against the foot. One afternoon Velma noticed that her free foot was resting against the worm wet crotch of Colleen's thin cotton panties. She deliberately rubbed the panty covered pussy with the ball of her foot and saw the look on Colleen's face. It was obvious that the girl was getting a sexual thrill out of the friction. She thought about it for awhile before she grew bold enough to use her big toe to work it under the leg hole of the panties. When her toe worked its way into the crack of her pussy and touched the girl's clitoris, Colleen let out a moan of pleasure. Nothing was said about what they were doing. It just became a normal thing for Colleen to sit at Velma's feet and rub them while the old woman sought out her little pussy with her big toe. One evening Colleen switched feet and the one that had just had the big toe in her pussy was slimy so she smelled the toe before sucking on it. Velma enjoyed her actions and encouraged her to lick her feet. Colleen enjoyed the feeling of the toe in her pussy so much she wondered if Velma would enjoy her touching her between her legs too. Sitting on the footstool she could see under Velma's dress. She could hardly see her panties because Velma's thighs were so thick. The inside of her thighs were darker because of the friction of them rubbing against each other as she walked. She grew bold enough to slip her hand up the inside of Velma's thigh until her fingers touched the silky material of her panties. The panties were warm and moist. As she ran her fingers over the material her fingers could feel the tangle of pubic hair underneath. Colleen was not surprised by the feeling of hair in the panties because she had seen her mother naked before and when asked her mother had told her that when she grew up she would have hair down there too. After rubbing the slippery panties for awhile she withdrew her hand and smelled her fingers. That was the first time she had ever gotten a big whiff of what a woman smelled like. She would never forget that aroma. After that just passing a woman down wind if she got a whiff she knew right away if the woman was on the rag or just horny. She could tell by Velma's face that she had enjoyed the touch and was disappointed when she removed her hand. She tasted her fingers and did like the taste. She quickly shoved her hand back under the dress and sought out the moist bulge of her pussy. It took time but eventually she rubbed Velma long enough for her to reach a climax. She drew some satisfaction from pleasing her beloved Velma. The next time they got together Velma had removed her panties before Colleen got home from school. When Colleen came over she asked her to give her a pedicure. Colleen assumed her place on the footstool. She started by clipping the toenails. Then she used the file to smooth the edge of each toe. She even used a pumice stone to scrape dead skin from the calluses on her feet. While she was performing her duties she made use of the extra foot between her legs as her own stimulus. When she looked under the dress she saw the gray hair covering the opening of Velma's pussy. She felt a tickle deep in her crotch and a lump in her throat. When she finished performing the pedicure on Velma's feet she knelt on the floor in front of her chair and placed both hands on the insides of her thighs and spread her legs. Velma obliged her by moving her chubby body to the edge of the chair to allow the girl full access to her crotch. Colleen could not resist the aroma and moved her face between the thick thighs. When her mouth actually touched the hairs covering the pussy her face was being pressed by the thighs. Velma offered her encouragement by telling her how good it felt. Her tongue found the clit and she felt Velma's body tremble at her touch. After Colleen made her cum Velma cautioned her not to discuss what they were doing with anyone. Colleen knew that what they were doing must be something wrong but she enjoyed doing it so much that she didn't want it to stop. The next time she visited Velma encouraged Colleen to remove her clothes. When Colleen was totally naked Velma sat her on what little lap she had and played with her pussy for a long time. Eventually she sat Colleen on the overstuffed arm of her chair and placed one slender leg behind her own body so that she could bend over and suck her little pussy. Colleen was pleased with the feeling. She showed her approval by smiling and stroking the hair of the old gray haired woman. When Velma licked her asshole she experienced a new thrill. Over the months she eventually could not resist finding out what it was like to lick Velma's asshole too. They engaged in games where Colleen pretended to be a bad girl and confess to having done something like making a mess on the bathroom floor. Velma would pretend to be angered and announce that she had to be punished. She would drape her naked body over her lap and spank her butt until it was red. Then she would place her cheek against the inflamed butt and feel the heat. The result of the spanking would of course lead to them performing oral sex on each other. Colleen developed sexually much faster than most girls her age. Her breasts started to develop by the time she was 10. She had even had a real climax before that age. When most girls were thrilled to be able to fill a B-cup bra Colleen already had a 33C bust and her pubis had a thick patch of red hair between her legs. Older boys were trying to impress her and get dates with her. Colleen could not be bothered with them. She was getting everything she needed from her beloved Velma. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com