Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2006 18:29:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Babygirl
Subject: Young Missy - Part one of one

It wasn't out of the ordinary for Jackie to call me in a panic. Granted, it
was normally some sort of dating disaster, I suppose the life of a single
mom is never easy, but this time the panic was work induced. Jackie had
recently started a new job with a software manufacturer and was going to be
out of town for a 2 day conference. Her mother was sick, her ex-husband not
a viable option and there was no one else she trusted to stay with Missy,
her 13 year old daughter. When she asked if I could possibly stay with her
I happily agreed. Two days of hanging out with a young woman like Missy,
surprisingly grounded compared to her mother, was not something I thought
twice about. I had known Missy since she was 6, watched her grow from an
awkward, bespectacled pre-teen into a lovely, earnest young woman. I had
not had much time to spend with her or Jackie as of late. Life, work,
men...they all have a tendency to draw one's attention away from friends at
times. This would be a welcome respite from my hectic existence in the city
and chance to reconnect, so I told Jackie I'd be there in the morning and
set about packing for my brief stay.

Upon my arrival, I received a hurried set of instructions on where the
proper numbers were, who to call if the alarm went off, all manner of
things. Just as the cab was pulling up to take her to the airport, Jackie
made a brief mention that Missy's boyfriend had broken up with her the
night before, her first boyfriend. She had not been out of her room all
day, save to use the bathroom, and Jackie implored me get her out of the
house; do something, anything to take her mind off it. My heart ached in
sympathy, I recalled with perfect clarity the first time my heart had been
smashed by a thoughtless, gangly teenage boy, and I knew the pain that it
left.

I dropped my bags in the guest room, unpacking could wait, and made my way
to Missy's room where I rapped slightly on her door. I heard a muffled
"come in" and slowly cracked the door to see Missy lying on the bed,
sobbing, looking as broken as I had seen anyone in a long while.

 "Sorry to act like this when you're here, I just can't help it. The
asshole dumped me, no warning, just `sorry Missy, I think she should see
other people". She whimpered.

"Aw, baby girl, I am so sorry, I don't know what to tell you. He's
completely undeserving" I replied as sweetly as I could.

My heart went out to her as I watched the tears stream down her pretty
face. I stood at the foot of her bed for a moment and then something pushed
me forward. I found myself crawling onto the bed with her and pulling her
close. She must have needed it as her arms went around me immediately and
we lay there with her head tucked tightly under my chin for a long
while. My hands and soft promises that her heart would not feel hollow
forever seemed to be quieting her down. I was stroking the soft, slow arch
of her back. Her hair smelled of strawberries. I must have dozed off for a
bit as I was jarred awake by the feel of her lips on mine. An electric
shock pulsed through me, all the way down to my toes and my immediate
reaction was to pull back, but her tiny voice whispered "Don't tell me to
stop, I need to feel something other than this hurt". As soon as the words
left her lips I felt her tongue slip into my mouth and my body took over
from there. My hands found her soft, supple young breasts and began to
knead them firmly. Her top was off in a matter of seconds and my mouth,
tongue, teeth found her nipples and I reveled in the sound of her moans as
I tugged them, nibbled them, suckled them harder and faster with each
breath. I flipped her over on her back and plunged my tongue inside her
mouth, kissing her deeply. She bucked beneath me as she slid off her
panties and guided my hands between her legs. Her pussy was soaked, hot,
slick and I slipped a finger inside her with ease, popping it in and out as
she began to squirm. "Suck me, make me cum" she croaked "please, God". I
moved down between her legs and threw her knees over my shoulders. My
tongue flicked, teased, and caressed her tiny clit and I had to press her
belly down with my left hand to hold her in place. Her cum was all over me,
dripping into my mouth, heat radiating out from between her legs. I pulled
back her hood and began to work her knob directly, sucking, circling, and
through the haze in my brain I heard her shouts of ecstasy. As I played
with her clit, I slid 2 fingers inside her slit and found her g-spot. I
worked her spongy soft spot and almost immediately I felt her thighs begin
to quiver, she rose up to meet my tongue, grabbed my head, and held it in
place as I furiously sucked, licked. A few delirious seconds later I felt
her cunt pulse on my fingers as she came, screaming out my name, begging me
not to stop.

Before I knew it she was pulling my head up to her mouth, ramming her
tongue inside me and tasting all her juices that ran everywhere.

"I want to try that...teach me" she said.

We pulled my top off, slipped off my skirt and panties and I turned over
onto my back, took her by the hand, and guided her between my legs.

"Go down, take your fingers and spread my lips, find my clit with your
tongue, and play, little one" I cooed.

She did exactly as she was told and before I knew it, I was writhing under
the heat of her tongue, the fierce suction of that sweet little mouth.

"Slide your fingers inside my pussy, as many as you can" I said.

Again, she did as she was told and forcefully finger fucked me, pulling
completely out and then slamming her hand back in to the knuckles. I had
never felt this type of sensation, of course I had experienced intense
sexual pleasure, but something about her youth, her inexperience, her
complete willingness to do what she was told caused me to gush, swell, and
pulse in a way I never had before. My body began to shift gears and I came
violently, seconds after she began. When she heard my moans, heard my
hitched breathing she stopped.

"Don't you dare, Missy, stay with me" I screamed.

She dove back in and with that same exquisitely formed mouth, worked my
clit, stretched my pussy, and before I knew it, I was cumming again, hard,
my entire body rocked with it.

When she finished the second time, she slid back up beside me and placed
her head on my breast, sucking softly on my nipple as I cradled her
closely. We fell asleep that way and when morning came, I woke up alone. I
wandered into the kitchen and found her making coffee. She began to talk to
me about school, plans for her summer vacation, every word and action as if
nothing had happened.

The rest of my time with Missy passed uneventfully. We watched movies, did
a little shopping, exchanged a few knowing glances, and before I knew it,
her mother was home from her conference. As I was leaving, Missy ran to me,
threw her arms around me and simply said "Thank you". I left feeling warm,
enlightened, alive.