Date: Sat, 19 Aug 2017 13:08:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Dudeto Dude <dudetodude@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sara and Me Chapter 1

Sara and Me

(F/f)

An older woman and a young curious teen discover they have unsatisfied
common needs.

I first saw Sara shortly after moving to this house. She is young, pretty
and smart, and turned out to be a huge help for me around the house as well
as friend.

We purchased a lovely small home on 5 acres surrounded by woods that gave
us the privacy we always wanted and yet was close to major stores and
access. The grounds were immaculately kept and the swimming pool was
perfect. The elderly couple we purchased it from basically ended up in a
nursing home and were forced to reluctantly sell. We were grateful for the
find and while my husband was alive him and I pretty much kept up with the
up keep. I lost my husband two years ago to a heart attack and while I'm
getting over all of that loss, I did not anticipate the level of
maintenance required to keep it this property looking amazing! I was having
thoughts of selling and moving to a condo but I was still not sure what I
wanted to do. Anyway it was paid for and cheap to live here. So I knew that
Spring and Summer would keep me busy but the rest of the year, the outside
work would be minimal so for this year I'd give it a try and see how I was
able to manage around the house alone.

I am 55 years old, a widow now and still adjusting. My two children are are
off on their own in different parts of the country but I try to get and see
them a couple times a year. My work at the UPS office was downsized and as
a result I was offered a substantial buy out. Between that and pensions, I
could live comfortably and not have to touch savings for years. Between
friends and various organizations I belong to, I try to stay busy and
remain well connected. In general I'm a very happy person overall.

The only void in my live I am feeling more and more is the companionship
and sex. I haven't dated at all since my husband's death but any potential
guy out there that I've met throughout the various organizations I attend
or volunteer work just seam like jerks. So if you can imagine my need to
fulfill my want for sex and passion has been limited. Now I'm no beauty
queen but still not too bad to look at. I'm 5'6, 42 size breasts that sag
now but they look great in a push up bra! I'm not skinny but lets say I
have good curves. I am generally comfortable in my own skin as they say and
for my age, I guess I'm not too bad looking. However to be honest I have
turned into one horny gal in the past two years and I find myself
masturbating almost every night. So between outdoor gardening and some
volunteer work I like to do, masturbation and fantasies are another one of
my other pass times and now that I'm home and retired I find myself even
hornier than ever before.

Perhaps out of boredom, I spend a lot of time on porn sites and generally
finding ways to get myself off. I even bought a dildo online and love to
use it. I don't know why I never had one before now. My latest interest has
been watching lesbian movies and I have peaked my interest in the
subject. I have never had a desire to be with a woman but for some reason
the idea these days has intrigued me. It brought back memories of when I
was a kid and my girlfriend and I would play house and practice kiss. I
don't know if 10 year old kids do that sort of thing anymore but we did as
kids and that's when I discovered self pleasure and my first kissing.

Anyway back to the present. Like I said, I also spend a lot of time these
days working outside and enjoying my landscaping. It was Sara that I always
saw in the neighborhood. She lives in the subdivision backing up to my
property and I see her walking on my street and along the edge of the
treeline near my house everyday. Her and her Mom Kathie had moved in to the
sub behind me just before my husband died but with Kathie and I both
working, we have only spoken a few times since then. I couldn't believe how
much Sara had grown since I first saw her. I have only seen her twice since
we first met and wow I thought, she is growing up to be quite the hottie!

At first, her daughter Sara would just walk by and wave but the past few
occasions she had stopped and introduced herself again and we chatted for a
few moments before continuing on her walk. She's just a kid, and 14 years
old now. Really a sweet and polite kid and so cute. I found myself staring
at her as she walked by wearing her little shorts and tank top and
sneakers. When we spoke I couldn't help but to notice her little breast
buds protruding from her tight fitting tank top. Surprisingly I found her
to be very sexy and caused my pussy to tingle and get wet. I was a little
confused at my reaction towards this young girl since I've never even
considered woman as sexual objects, that is until recently when I tuned
into lesbian porn sites, but certainly never thought a 14 year old could be
such a turn on.

She would always stop now and say hello if she saw me outside in the garden
and I would always make sure to stop what I was doing and take the time to
chat with her. She was attractive and sexy in her own sort of way and she
was at that age between being a kid and forming into a sexy and cute little
hottie.

Surprisingly enough, when we spoke she would take my breath away and the
tingling in my pussy would remind me how horny I really was.

I have thought what it might be like to have sex with another woman now
that these new feelings and sensation were in my mind and if the
opportunity came up I wondered if I could even muster enough nerve to try
it. I tried to think of what other woman I might know that live alone and
might be going through the same feelings and desires I was but none came to
mind and I'd probably chicken out anyway. But I had certainly never
considered having sex with a young girl but when I met Sara my thoughts and
curiosities were stirred at the possibilities.

With school out for the summer now Sara was basically home alone while her
Mom went to work. Being in a secluded area, its not like you could walk to
the mall or anything like that so without a driver's license it wasn't easy
to get anywhere. So basically Sara visited and chatted me up often either
because she was bored or she actually liked being around me. I concluded
that its probably because she's bored but it didn't matter anyway, I
enjoyed her company and I appreciated someone to talk to.  After a few
visits and idol chats I invited her into the back yard and offered her a
cold coke while we sat around the pool. She told me all about herself, her
likes, and about school, and we seemed to chat it up like that over the
course of a few days.

On one occasion, she told me how bored she was. She didn't even have a cell
phone to talk to her school friends with and I felt a little sorry for her
as I imagined what a long Summer break it will be for her. She wasn't old
enough to drive, too young to get a job, and no way to get there even if
she could work and that sucked she said! I laughed about how she phrased it
and I told her how sorry I was that she was kinda stuck at home most of the
Summer. We talked more and I was completely enamored by her youth and
optimism. The more we chatted the more I appreciated her visiting me,
almost daily for the past couple of weeks. To the point that if she didn't
stop by I would miss her.

"So I was thinking Sara," I casually asked her, "Would you like to work for
me as a summer job? There are plenty of things to keep you busy around here
as you can see, and I'm really not able to keep up with it all
myself. Maybe you could use the extra money?"


"You can work a few hours a day helping in the gardens, cleaning the pool,
helping me with some light housework, and then just hangout with me if you
like, or use the pool or whatever if you want."

Sara's face lit up with enthusiasm and told me she'd like that a lot. I
commented that I appreciated her company and she would be a big help for
me. I told her jokingly that on one condition. Sara looked at me waiting
for me to continue. I delayed my response for a few moments, keeping her in
anticipation. Sara saying "What, what is it?" she taunted.

"Well the condition is that you let me make you lunch after you're done
your morning choirs. I usualy like to take a few minutes to eat lunch and
it would be fun to have you share that with me."

Sara was delighted and after, we worked out her pay details agreed on our
employment conditions. The fringe benefits of the job would also include
unlimited use of the pool and Sun deck, a free lunch, and a place to hang
out if she wanted company. We joked about it for a few minutes and I could
tell Sara was thrilled at the idea and so was I. Of course she was to get
an okay from her Mom with the whole job deal so that evening I met with
Kathie and let her know what Sara and I had discussed. Of course her she
was delighted that Sara would be busy and not so much alone at home this
summer. We had some coffee together and I learned that Kathie was divorced
and has raised Sara herself for the past 5 years. She is a nurse at the
local hospital and works crazy shifts but has a good income and she and
Sara are doing ok. I was happy to meet Kathie who is younger than me, maybe
40 or so and I'd say on first impressions we liked each other. Actually I
thought she was pretty hot and made a mental note to include her in my
masturbation fantasies! But I'm sure Kathie is not into woman.

So the next day Sara and I spent most of the morning reviewing what I
needed done and Sara was happy to have a chance to earn some money. I
showed her how to clean the pool, check the filter, and check the
chemicals, and I showed her how to use the riding mower, leaf blower and
edge trimmer. She was amazing and picked up on everything very
quickly. Before Sara got started outside each day, she would spoil me and
come in and clean up any dirty dishes if there were any, she would make my
bed and tidy up, dust every other day, and even wanted to do my laundry.

"Sara you are amazing sweetie!" I told her. "You are spoiling me rotten,
and not leaving anything for me to do honey.".

"Oh sorry Ms. Waters, I just want to do a good job for you."

"Well Sara, first of all please call me Cindy, and I want you to know how
much I appreciate your help and your company. You are such a sweet girl,
and you are doing a great job!" I told her.

Sara liked hearing that and I soon gathered that Sara appreciated the
attention. I noticed every time I would compliment her or praise her for
something she would light up and soak it in like a sponge. I hated to take
advantage of her that way but I soon learned I could get her to anything
with a few compliments and words of praise. Maybe because she doesn't hear
it at home but either way I liked complimenting her and seeing her
reactions and oh my God she was so cute and sexy. Of course I would tell
her that to.

Over the next few days we sort of got into a routine. Sara would arrive in
the morning around ten and get started on what needed to be done. She was
surprisingly organized and I couldn't help to stare at her throughout the
whole time as she worked. I enjoyed watching her bend over or seeing the
outlines of her little budding breasts and sweaty wet marks they left on
her tight tank tops, and I enjoyed fantasizing what it might be like to
suck on them and to kiss her. How she would react to such a thing? What if
I complemented her enough, how appreciative would she become and open to
the idea? I needed to be careful not to get caught sneaking glances, I
didn't want to freak her out!

So as the routine went, she would stop for lunch and sometimes finish up
what she started but for the most part we got into the routine of just
laying around the pool in the afternoon soaking up the Sun. She really
didnt have anywhere else to go and fortunately for me I enjoyed the
company.

"Sara honey" I asked her, would you mind rubbing some of this 15 screen on
me? I don't want to burn."

"Sure Ms. Waters, I mean Cindy." and we laughed about her always correcting
herself like that.

"Looks like you should be using some Sun screen yourself sweetie," I told
her with concern. Sara was getting red and she knew it.

 "I'll do you after you do me," I told her, and realized after I said it
how it may have sounded.

"Ya sure Cindy, that would be good." she assured me.

I lay on my tummy and enjoyed the sensation of the warm cream on my hot
skin and I especially enjoyed her touching me. I spread my legs just
slightly when her hands were near my inner thighs. It was instinctive that
I spread my legs but Sara didn't go there with the lotion. I was a little
disappointed but none the less feeling relaxed and mellow, and felt like
she could have messaged me all day. I let out a low sigh and asked Sara to
just undo the strap of my top so as not have tan lines. She was happy to do
it.

"You don't have any tan lines Cindy." she noticed, and I told her that I
usually tan topless.

"I don't want to gross you out or anything but it's very private back here
and I'm always here by myself so I usually don't wear anything at all when
I sun tan. As you can see no tan lines anywhere!"  I said jokingly as I
continued to just lay there on my tummy, arms stretched out ready to get
lathered up.

"It feels so amazing and so natural," I told her. I hope that doesn't gross
you out or anything but like I say, it just feels amazing."

Sara didn't say anything. She just dutifully squirted the lotion on my back
and nervously worked it in.

"Oh by the way I wouldn't mention to anyone I sun tan naked, your neighbors
might not appreciate it."

"No Cindy I would never say anything, not even to my Mom!"

"Oh wow Sara it feels so good when you rub that lotion on me. I bet you
give good messages as well!" I commented hoping for a reaction.

"I don't know anything about messages Cindy, I've never given one or had
one but I'll try to give you one if you like."

"Oh yes," I moaned. "Oh yes, you are doing great," I reassured her. "Can
you keep doing it? and after I'll give you one if you like."

Sara was actually pretty good at it. She was gentle and deliberate in her
movements and she asked me if she was doing it ok. I answered her yes, and
told her she could keep going as long as she wanted or stop any time she
wanted.

"No pressure, whatever you want."

Sara applied more lotion to her hands and rubbed all along my shoulders and
back. She rubbed the back of my arms and then the back of my legs. She must
have been messaging me for a few minutes because I was dreamy and dozing in
and out and I woke myself up with a moan.

"Are you ok Cindy, did I hurt you?"

"Ha ha oh no sweetie, you are doing this so perfect. I actually dozed off
I'm so relaxed." I told her.

"You really know how to give a great message Sara, it feels sooooo good
being touched. Guess I've lived alone too long!' I laughed and offered to
rub lotion on her.

I got up off the lounge and quickly realized that my top strap was
undone. My breasts came with me but the bikini top just stayed there on the
lounge.

"Oh my God!" I laughed and scrambled to retrieve it and cover up but of
course Sara caught a glimpse of my large saggy breasts and turned away a
little embarrassed.

"Oh my! I'm so sorry about that Sara, I forgot all about that." I told her
while trying to cover up. I was a little embarrassed since I actually
didn't think of my top being unclasped but I wasn't too worried. Probably
nothing she hasn't seen before.

"Ah don't worry, I've seen breasts before. I see my Mom's all the time and
she sees mine. My Mom always says no big deal we are all girls."

"Oh! ok then! I don't feel too bad, I thought it may have upset you." I was
still laughing at what just innocently happened and for some reason the
image of her Mother Kathie's bare breasts came to mind. Wooo what a turn
on, I thought.

I clasped my bikini top and adjusted my bottoms. I really shouldn't be
wearing a two piece anyway but hey it's my yard and I'm usually alone. I
didn't give it a thought until just then of what Sara might actually be
thinking of an old woman wearing a bikini. Oh well who cares? But I do know
that I like seeing Sara wearing hers.

Her bikini was pretty revealing with only three small patches covering
anything private. It was bright yellow and she looked perfect in it. Her
skin was as white as sheet and she was defiantly on the edge of getting a
burn. Her three little patches left nothing to the imagination and seeing
her like that was beginning to excite me. She had a cute little bum and
small hard little buds for breasts. Almost boyish but sexy as hell. I felt
like I may have had a wet spot but I didn't bother to look.

"Sara sweetie. You are getting too red. You can't be in the Sun too long
when you're that white." I commented.

"Come over here and let me put this 15 screen on you and you should be good
for a few more minutes in the Sun before I'd get back in the shade."

Sara lay on her tummy with her head resting on her folded hands. She was a
skinny little thing, looked very cute in her bikini and left practically
nothing to the imagination. Looking at her white skin I couldn't help but
to imagine her naked. For a few brief moments I imagined rubbing her cute
little naked butt cheeks and waiting for her reaction. I was not sure where
these new perverted thoughts of mine were coming from but they were
exciting thoughts. Of course I knew in reality if I touched her that way it
would probably freak her out and she'd be gone!

"Ok then Sara, just lay there and relax, I'm going to rub this sun screen
on you because you are defiantly starting to burn, and I'm going to give
you your very first amazing message."

Sara was delighted and told me again she had never had a message.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked me innocently, not knowing what to
expect.

"Just lay there and relax, I'm going to unclasp your top so we don't get
sun screen all over it and make a mess, and so you don't get any of those
"no no" tan lines." I laughed, because you know I don't like tan lines," as
I gently loosened her bikini top strap.

Sara winced a little when I squirted the lotion on her skin and she let out
a little yelp.

"Opps! Sorry!" I told her, as I started to rub the sun screen on her back.

I slowly rubbed the lotion on her shoulders and back, being deliberate and
gentle and allowing the tips of my fingers to inconspicuously touch the
sides of her little breast buds. I applied more creamy lotion to the small
of her back and to the back of her thighs and gently rubbed it all in. I
stopped myself from getting too caught up in my thoughts but I wanted to
slip my finger in her tight little pussy and see how she would react. Of
course common sense and reality kicked in and I knew better not to do that.

I rubbed her down pretty good and thoroughly covering every exposed part of
her skin. It was because I was just trying to justify continuing to touch
her without freaking her out.

"Okay Sara! there you go! You're safe from the Sun for now. So let me give
you that message I promised."

I gently kneaded the base of her neck and shoulder blades with my thumbs
and fore fingers and I lingered my hands there slowly and deliberately,
taking my sweet time in every spot. I sensed that Sara was relaxing and
seemed comfortable with this so that eased my mind a little and it was
innocent enough and there was nothing to indicate otherwise. I could tell
Sara was enjoying this. Her back was nice and slippery from the tanning
lotion and my hands slid smoothly and effortlessly down her spine. I rubbed
her back from shoulders to waist and back up again slowly several times. I
made circular motions all across her back and shoulders as I moved gently
up and down. At some point I overlapped and allowed the palm of my slippery
hands to message under her arms pits along the sides of her chest. The tips
of my fingers just slightly touched the sides of her little buds and while
I could feel her tense up a little, I thought I heard a slight moan. I just
went on as if it was part of the message routine.

I was rubbing and applying some pressure on the small of her back and then
firmly grabbing each of her thighs and smoothly running my hands down to
her ankles as if to drag any stress or muscle sores out of the tips of her
toes. Sara defiantly was enjoying this and I could tell from the sighs and
low level moans she was trying to restrain back.

As for me, I was getting a buzz from feeling her up. I didn't expect to get
this aroused or even actually planned on it, but as it turned out, my pussy
felt tingly and wet at the idea that I had free rein to touch her in this
way. So if I didn't have a wet spot before, I sure as hell had a wet spot
now and it felt like torture not to be able to touch myself.

The Sun was hot and it was a nice calm day. I couldn't have planned a more
natural seduction, at least in my mind I was looking at this set of
circumstances as a seduction. I wasn't sure what was going through Sara's
mind but she seemed to be going through the motions and enjoying herself.

"So how do you like your first message so far Sara?' I asked her.

"Wow I like messages. Very cool!"

"Well ok then sweetie, you're all done!" I said, as I lightly slapped her
bum cheek! "There you go and thanks for giving me one. I love them but of
course it's not easy to give myself one, maybe I could bother you to give
me another one sometime?" I asked her as I refastened her clasps on her
top.

"There you go, all done up. You certainly don't want to have a surprise
moment like I had, that would be a little embarrassing!"

As Sara got up from the lounger and I suggested we have some water,
explaining that is always a good idea to drink plenty of fluids after a
rigorous message. I am not an expert I explained, but it was your first
time and I hope you liked it.

"Yea I really liked it, was so relaxing. I hope I can get a nice tan like
yours this summer."

"Oh you will if you keep working outside like you have. You are doing an
amazing job and I really appreciate all of the choirs you're getting done
for me. I'm so happy you agreed to help me out!"

"Oh I don't mind Cindy, I like hanging out with you. It's way better than
sitting around all day waiting for my Mom to come home. I used to wish
school would get started sooner but not I'm really enjoying my summer
break."

"I'm happy to have you here. Maybe someday I'll treat you to a real spa and
message as a bonus for all of your hard work and all. That is if it is okay
with your Mom!"

We sat around on the deck for awhile longer and Sara and I went in and out
of the pool a few times. I was enjoying having someone around to keep me
company and I think Sara was also liked hanging out with me, despite our
age differences.

So it became our routine that Sara would arrive later in the morning and
come in through the kitchen walkout, check and see if anything needed to be
put away then come upstairs and check on the bathroom of it needed cleaning
and then usually just make my bed and generally tidy up before heading
outside to do yard work. Sounded like a lot of work but she usually worked
3 hours or so, have lunch and I would usually join her on the deck for some
Sun or reading in the shade of the gazebo.

Today was the day I promised to take Sara to the mall and let her buy some
new school clothes. She wanted to spend some of her hard earned money but I
told her it would be my treat if she let me take her clothes shopping. She
was ecstatic and couldn't wait till the afternoon.

On this particular day when Sara arrived to clean my room, I was in the
shower and noticed her there only after I emerged from the bathroom to my
bedroom. There I was standing nude at the doorway wearing only a towel
around my hair and shocked and surprised to see her this early. Sara was as
startled as I was and I instinctively covered my breasts with my arms. Sara
apologized and was obviously embarrassed and left the room.

Oh my God I thought, blaming myself for not anticipating her arrival and
feeling bad that I may have shocked the girl. Sara on the other hand was
downstairs feeling very uncomfortable and obviously upset. I dressed in
shorts and a tank top and thought it best to talk to her about what she
just saw.

"Sara honey!" I called down, "you still in the kitchen?" I asked. Knowing
she was probably putting away a few things. "Sara?" I called down.

"I'm here Cindy" I heard her say.

"Ah good, I'll be right down."

"Hey Sara, I'm so sorry to scare you like that, I didn't know you were
here. You usually don't get here till after 10."

"Ya I know, I guess I couldn't wait to get started and go shopping
today. I'm so embarrassed and so sorry, I didn't mean to go in your room, I
was just making your bed! And she started to cry. "You wont tell my Mom
will you?"

"What?" I asked, "Tell your Mom what? That you saw me naked? Haha I don't
think so!" I assured her and I pulled her into to me to comfort her and
wipe a tear.

"Besides, it didn't bother me at all. I don't mind if you see me naked. I
already told you I usually run around here naked when I'm alone, I only
dress so as not to freak you out!"

"Yes I remember you told me that."

"You ought to try it sometime, maybe when you get older." I laughed off her
concern about seeing me naked and assured her it was no big deal.

Sara was not sure what to make of it as she busied herself making ta for
us.

"So Sara? You think you'd like to try it sometime?" I asked her.

Sara was was puzzled a little and asked, "Try what?"

"You know running around naked!" I said and laughing about it. "You know
skinny dipping and stuff. You've skinny dipped before right?"  "Ah no! I
haven't."

"But you are curious what it would be like right?" I pushed her for a
response. I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable but I couldn't
resist asking her and I phrased the question as a "matter of fact"
question. "Don't be embarrassed Sara, it's just us girls here, don't
worry."

"I wouldn't mind skinny dipping in the pool sometime. To be honest I am a
little embarrassed talking about it."

"Yes I understand sweetie, but you don't have to worry about it. You can
talk to me about anything you want Sara, you can trust me." I reassured
her.

I could see the sigh of relief on Sara's face as if a heavy burden was
lifted and it was then I knew she could feel comfortable and could open up
to me about whatever was on her mind. I pulled her into me wrapping my arms
around her skinny waist and assured her I was her friend and that she could
trust me and tell me anything. I prolonged holding her close and I could
feel her hard little breast buds against me. Sara instinctively wrapped
reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck and rested her head on my
shoulder. We held each other like that for a few moments, obviously longer
than normal and I think either of us wanted to break the embrace. I told
Sara that I had not had anyone hold me tight and hug me since my husband
died and that I appreciated her letting me hold her for just a few moments
longer. It felt just right and warm and loving. I think Sara felt the same
and I kissed her on the forehead and gently broke our embrace and thanked
her for the nice moment.

"Would you mind hugging me again sometime when I need one?" I asked her,
"Even grown woman need to comforted sometimes." And Sara nodded a yes.

"We had a cup of tea and she went outside to straighten out the shed
today. I had a few errands to run and told her I would be back in a couple
of hours, we could have a quick lunch and go shopping! Sara was excited and
I was off.

All the way to my errands, I couldn't help but wonder what Sara was really
thinking. I wonder if she was curious about sex, what she might have
thought about seeing me naked, would she want to explore her sexuality with
me? I had all those crazy thoughts reeling in my head and I was horny as
hell. I mean in fact she has seen my bare breasts twice now and the more I
thought about that, the hornier I would feel. Maybe I should be more direct
in my flirtations teasing her a little and see where that goes. I knew she
really craved to be praised and to be appreciated for a job well done, Sara
was such a nice girl and just always wanted to please and be
accommodating. I decided I wanted to seduce her and would use a little
teasing and lots of compliments and subtle flirtations to incite her. If
nothing came of it I could always enjoy the fantasy thoughts of her naked
in my bed as a turn on.

By the time I arrived back, Sara had already cooled off in the pool and
ready to go shopping. I was pleased to see her and announced I was home and
asked if she wanted a little lunch before before we headed out. The drive
to the mall was uneventful but Sara was excited. We shopped for tops and
slacks, and bras and underwear. As she tried things on she would peep her
head out of the change rooms and ask me what I thought? I suggested that I
just went into the change rooms with her it would be faster. It was fun and
Sara didn't have any problem with me helping her out of her clothes to try
on new ones. I always felt tingles in my pussy every time I helped her out
of her tops or slipped her shorts off to try on pants ect. I made sure to
compliment her and tell her how pretty she was and how all the boys are
going to go crazy when they see her again. I would compliment her on how
her shoulder length hair looked perfect on her and how grown up and mature
she looked in some of those outfits. I suggested that she try on Victoria
Secrets panties and bras and I brought her to the store to look. She picked
out a couple of sets and at first I wasn't going into the change room with
her but decided to anyway. I helped her unclasp her little 30 something a
cup bra and with her back towards me, she asked me to fasten this nice blue
silk bra. She turned around and waited for my opinion. Of course she looked
amazing in it and asked her to try this other one. Before she could say
anything, I reached around and unclasped the bra and casually handed her
the next one, It was the first time I was actually able to see her little
boy like breast buds sticking out all nipples and solid. She may have been
a little shy nut I quickly reassured her that she had beautiful little
breasts and a terrific body not to be ashamed of.

"Ok hurry up," I coaxed her, "lets try this one on see what you think. I
like this teal don't you?"

I told Sara all the way home how pretty she looked in all of the outfits
she bought and I also emphasized how nice her breasts looked in Victoria
Secrets. I told her if I were a boy I would want to kiss you because you're
so pretty. Sara just laughed and rolled her eyes.

That night I went to bed and masturbated my brains out imagining what it
might be like to have Sara's little breast buds in my mouth sucking on them
and listening to her moan in delight. Oh my I was so horny I had never cum
so hard than I did that night.