Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2005 15:36:16 EST
From: Msmystique68@aol.com
Subject: Terry's Visit to Mexico - pt.9

Terry slept restlessly throughout the night as her body endured hours of
constant arousal at the hands of the viagra-like pill that she took just
before going to bed.  Her dreams were non-distinct, but overwhelmingly
erotic in nature as she squirmed and twisted under her sheets.  She tossed
from side to side as her painfully erect nipples were constantly being
rubbed and stroked by the soft material of her nightshirt as it was
stretched over her heaving chest throughout the night.  When she finally
woke up it was only 5:00am and she was drenched with perspiration from the
evenings writhing and tossing.  She sat up and tried to figure out why she
was so physically drained after what should've been a restful night's
sleep.  Terry sat there and tried to remember some of her dreams, but
nothing substantial could be retained so she just tossed it off to a bad
nightmare and got up to take a shower.

Terry went downstairs after her shower and was going to make breakfast when
she heard some strange noises in the darkened house.  She quietly followed
the muffled noises back towards Theresa's room where she placed her ear
against the closed door to try to decipher what was going on inside.  As
hard as she tried she could not make out what the noises were.  They
sounded almost like muffled groans and grunts mixed in with the creaking
sounds of a mattress.  Then suddenly she could make out the very faint
sound of Carmen's voice and a few snippets of words of what she was saying,
"...That's it...", "...Momma's here...", "...Take it...", "...It'll all be
over soon...".  Terry just imagined that Theresa was having a bad night as
well and Carmen was trying to soothe her like a loving mother would.  After
a few more moments Terry decided to go back to the kitchen and get her
breakfast.

A few minutes after Terry began to clean up her dishes she heard footsteps
behind her and turned to see Carmen standing in the doorway.  She almost
looked surprised to see her up so early and the older woman appeared to be
breathing heavily as though she had just run around the block.  Her hair
was slightly matted and she was obviously perspiring as she brushed her
bangs out of her eyes and smiled.

"Good morning Terry.  You're up awfully early this morning," said Carmen as
she struggled to steady her breathing.

"I didn't sleep well last night, for some reason, so I just decided to get
up and start the day," replied Terry.  "How's Theresa this morning?"

"Oh, she's hanging in there.  Her fever has been growing all night and she
is just tossing and turning the poor thing," explained Rosa.  "I hope her
fever breaks today because I don't think she could survive another night
like last night.  She's always been such a fragile girl."

"I feel so bad for her.  Is there anything that I can do to help?" asked
Terry.

"No, not at the moment, I'm sure it's just a matter of time before she gets
over the hump of this thing," replied Carmen.  "Thank you for offering."

"Well, I'm going back upstairs and read.  Just let me know if there's
anything at all that you need," said Terry as she smiled at Carmen and left
her alone in the kitchen.

Carmen took a deep breath and sighed her relief as soon as Terry went
upstairs.  She fanned her flushed face with her hand and then went about
making her breakfast.

Terry got back to her room and immediately reached for her morning pills
and quickly swallowed both of them as Rosa had instructed.  Considering it
was still quite early she decided to just start reading one of the new
books she bought a few days ago.  She loved to read and she thought it
would be a good way to keep herself, especially her mind, occupied while
she just tried to relax and hopefully recuperate.  It was another hour or
so before Terry's body began to feel the growing effects of the viagra-like
pill.  Her body was becoming increasingly more sensitive to the slightest
touch, her breasts and nipples were heating up and she could feel the blood
swelling in her vagina.  She had no idea why she was suddenly becoming so
agitated because she had been thoroughly engrossed in her new book which
was a clinical history text that was for all intents and purposes boring.
Terry's mind had never once wandered into any kind of sexually stimulating
thoughts all morning, but now all of a sudden she was becoming alarmingly
horny for no reason at all.  What was happening?!  Just when she was
putting her book aside to try and regain her composure and concentration
she heard Rosa enter their bathroom and when she looked up she saw her peek
her head through the door.

"Good morning," said Rosa cheerfully.

"Good morning, Rosa," replied Terry.

"Have you been awake for a while?" asked Rosa.

"Yes, actually, I woke up a few hours ago and couldn't get back to sleep so
I decided to make the best of it and just get up all together," answered
Terry as she picked up her book and showed it to Rosa.  "I thought it might
be a good time to start reading a few of these books that have been
gathering dust lately."

"That's a good idea.  Nothing, like a good book to help you relax and
forget your troubles," said Rosa.  "Have you already eaten breakfast?"

"Yes, I had some cereal and fruit earlier," replied Terry.  "And I took my
medicine like a good little girl."

Both women giggled at the remark.  Terry because she was getting giddy from
her overtaxed libido and Rosa because she knew that if Terry wasn't already
getting horny she soon would be.

"I'm going to hop in the shower real quick.  I'll talk to you in a while
and see what's in store for today," said Rosa as she disappeared behind the
door.

Terry heard the shower start and she picked up her book and attempted to
re-focus her attention back to the text.  She struggled mightily for the
next 10 minutes or so, but it was a losing battle until finally she put the
book down again and rubbed her temples in defeat.  A moment later she heard
the shower stop and it wasn't more than a few minutes before Rosa
reappeared at the door and walked into the room slightly damp, but wrapped
in a towel.  She casually walked over to the bed and sat down just a few
feet away Terry.

"Book any good?" asked Rosa as she looked down and saw it set aside.

"Yes, but I'm just having a hard time getting into it," answered Terry
quickly.

"Could you brush my hair?" asked Rosa nonchalantly.

"Uh, yeah, sure," stammered Terry.

Rosa scooted closer and turned her back to Terry and handed her a brush.
Terry took the brush and began to slowly pull it through Rosa's damp hair.
She would pick up large handfuls of the silky tresses and gently pull the
brush through it straightening it and smoothing it as she went along.
Terry took notice of how soft and silky Rosa's thick black hair was and she
soon found herself relishing the feel of it as it passed through her
fingers.  All of her senses seemed to be heightened for some reason and
right now she was finding the simple task of brushing Rosa's hair to be
highly arousing.

"Mmmmmm, that's nice," purred Rosa as she felt Terry's fingers slice
through her hair.

"Your hair is beautiful.  So soft and thick and wonderful," breathed Terry
as she was suddenly becoming entranced by her chore.

"Thank you, Terry," replied Rosa sweetly.  "What plans do you have for
today?"

"Nothing really.  I was just going to read a little more and then write a
few letters that I've been putting off," answered Terry quietly as she
became more engrossed with Rosa's hair.

"I was going to go over to a friend's house for a while and then maybe see
a movie later.  Interested?" asked Rosa.

"Uh, no, I don't think so.  I think I'll just stay here and get a few
things done," replied Terry.  "You go ahead, though, and have a good time."

"Okay, just thought I'd ask.  I better get dressed and get ready," said
Rosa as she turned and took the brush away from Terry and stood up.
"Thanks for brushing my hair.  Talk to you later."

Terry was snapped out of her semi-trance when Rosa took the brush out of
her hand and then she looked up and watched as Rosa walked toward the
bathroom door.  Every hair on Terry's head immediately stood at attention
when she saw Rosa pull off the towel and expose her incredible nude body to
her for the last several steps before she disappeared around the door.
Terry closed her wide eyes and could still see the image of Rosa's taught
behind undulating sexily as it was now burned into her memory.  I really
didn't need to see that, she thought to herself, now I won't be able to
think of anything else.  And she was right.  For the rest of the day she
was constantly fidgeting and pacing around the house unable to focus her
thoughts on anything for more than a few minutes.  Her body remained over
heated like that until the effects of the pill finally wore off in the
early afternoon, but by that time Terry was a wreck.

When Rosa got home just before dinnertime she found Terry napping on the
sofa downstairs.  She could only imagine how anxious Terry had been all day
because of the medication, and she figured that once the effects had worn
off Terry had been so relieved that she just took a nap.  Rosa then
proceeded back to Theresa's room where she knew she would find her mother.
Just as she was about to knock on the door she hesitated when she heard
some of the animalistic grunts and groans coming from inside the room.  She
thought it would be fun to spy on her sister getting punished so she
quietly turned the knob and pushed open the door so she could see what was
going on.  Her mouth dropped open when she saw the incredible sight of her
mother fucking her sister with a strap-on dildo.  Theresa was strapped bent
over what looked like a large padded sawhorse.  Her ankles were secured to
the legs of the sawhorse, but her feet were still dangling several inches
above the floor.  Theresa's upper body was stretched outward as she held
onto the wood rail at the foot of her bed for support.  Carmen was standing
directly behind her and was thrusting her pelvis violently into Theresa's
meaty ass over and over.  Carmen was holding onto Theresa's hips for
leverage as she reared back and thrust forward with each long, powerful
stroke.  The slapping noise Carmen's pelvis was making, whenever it slammed
into Theresa's jiggling ass cheeks, was deafening.

Carmen sensed Rosa's presence and turned her head towards her and made eye
contact.  She motioned for Rosa to remain quiet and close the door.  Carmen
then grinned sadistically as she stood up on the balls of her feet and
leaned onto Theresa's hips for support before she began to jackhammer the
dildo into her daughter's abused pussy with short, quick jabs.  Theresa's
groans turned into high-pitched squeals as her insides began to churn from
the ferocious attack.  Her tits were swaying so hard and fast from the
assault that they were slapping her in her chin with every thrust.

Rosa watched with awe as her mother fucked the shit out of Theresa like a
woman possessed.  She could tell that they had been going at it for
sometime because both women were sweating profusely from all of the energy
they were exerting.  Rosa could see from the expression of pure lust on her
sister's face that she was loving every second of the torture.  She knew
that Theresa had a very dominant personality and she was almost always the
aggressor in her relationship and she would normally be the one with the
strap-on delivering such a pounding to her lover.  It was rare for her to
be on the receiving end of such a thorough fucking because her partners
were usually so submissive that they were a little tentative with her when
they were in control of the action.  Rosa then realized what her mother was
attempting to do.  She was going to so thoroughly dominate and pound
Theresa over the next few days that she was hopefully going to train her
into being a lot more submissive.  A beautiful plan, if it works, she
thought.

Carmen continued her frenetic pace for several more minutes before she
finally rammed the length of the dildo as deep as it would go before she
stopped and stood still momentarily catching her breath.  After a brief
moment of rest she pulled the dildo out of Theresa's quivering pussy and
casually walked over and sat down in a chair.  She picked up a glass of
water and took a sip as she toweled off her face.

"Care to have a turn at your older sister sweetie?" asked Carmen
nonchalantly as she pointed towards the large, slick dildo protruding from
her pelvis.

"Hmmmm, tempting, but no, maybe some other time," answered Rosa.  "I have a
favor to ask mother."

"Oh?  What is it sweetie?  What can I do to make my baby girl happy?" asked
Carmen super sweetly to annoy Theresa.

"Could I borrow your new breast pump?" asked Rosa.  "I promise I won't
break it."

"What on earth for?" inquired Carmen somewhat surprised at the request.

Rosa proceeded to explain to her mother everything that she had planned for
Terry including giving her Carmen's own medication to help initiate her
breast milk production.  She knew that the breasts, specifically the
nipples, need constant stimulation during the first phase of the treatment
in order for the medication to work properly.  Rosa planned on using the
breast pump on Terry in order to produce the necessary stimulation needed.

"But sweetie, how are you going to get Terry to agree to let you hook her
up to the pump?" asked Carmen.

"I'm not.  I won't have to.  That's why I gave her the sleeping pills to
take every night," explained Rosa proudly.  "The prescription is strong
enough that she should have no idea what's going on when I hook her up for
an hour or two right after she goes to sleep every night."

"What dosage of the inducing medication did you give her?" asked Carmen.

"One pill every morning.  I figure that she should be lactating in 3-4
weeks," answered Rosa confidently.

"Hmmmm, well, it seems like you thought out everything very carefully.  I'm
anxious to see how things work out," said Carmen.  "Okay, you can use the
pump, but make sure you put it back in my room every morning when you're
done with it because I may still have to use it if your sister's jaw gets
too tired."

"Thank you, mother, you're the best!" beamed Rosa happily as she skipped
over to Carmen and kissed her cheek lovingly.  "I'll let you know how
things are going.  Bye sis!  Have fun!"

Rosa skipped out of the room like a little girl on Christmas morning.

"She's such a joy.  Never a problem to her mother," Carmen said as though
she was talking to no one in particular.  "I wish all of my children were
so well mannered and behaved."

"Oh, mother, stop it will you!" spat Theresa annoyed at the insinuations.
"You know I hate it when you talk about me like I'm not even in the room."

"Did I say something to upset you, dear?" asked Carmen innocently as she
stood up and walked over to Theresa's upturned ass.  "I certainly wouldn't
want to upset you sweetie."

"Cut the craaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" screamed Theresa as she felt the sting of
Carmen's hand across her bare ass.

"Apparently your therapy is not taking, sweetie," said Carmen calmly as she
spanked Theresa's ass again.  "Perhaps I need to really knuckle down and
get with the program a little more seriously."

The spanking was only beginning for Theresa.  Although this session would
only last 10 minutes or so it would only be one of many for the insolent
young woman.  Rosa hesitated at the end of the hallway when she heard
Theresa begin to yelp and scream from the severe spanking Carmen was
inflicting on her.  She thought carefully for a moment and then made her
way into the kitchen where Terry was just beginning to pull out some items
to start preparing for dinner.

"Um, Terry, why don't we eat out tonight?" suggested Rosa nervously as she
carefully listened for Theresa's screams.  "Doesn't that sound like fun,
Hmmmm?"

"Yeah, sure, I guess it's just going to be the two of us again," said
Terry.

"Great!  I know a little family-owned restaurant that makes the best tortas
you've ever tasted," exclaimed Rosa as she hurried Terry out of the kitchen
and towards the front door.

During dinner Rosa could tell that Terry was feeling much better and did
not appear as agitated as she was early that morning so she assumed that
the viagra had worn off.  She gave Terry every opportunity to confide in
her about how her day had gone, but she never let on about how horny she
had been feeling all morning.  They decided to rent a few movies on their
way home and stayed up long enough to watch the first one before Terry got
up and said she was going to go to bed.  Rosa told her she wasn't tired and
she was going to stay up a little longer.  She watched Terry go upstairs
and then waited for a few minutes before quietly climbing the stairs and
sneaking down the hallway to her own room.  Once inside she peered into the
bathroom and could see Terry standing in front of her nightstand preparing
to take her sleeping pill.  Rosa smiled when she saw the older woman
swallow the pill and chase it down with some water.  Then she looked on in
disbelief as Terry picked up the other two medications and swallowed
another pill from each of those bottles as well.  What is she doing?  I
told her that she was only supposed to take those once every morning, she
thought to herself, if she's taking them twice a day she's going to go
crazy.  Rosa thought carefully about this new development and she would
have to consult with her mother to make sure there wouldn't be any
complications from doubling the daily dosage of the medication.

Rosa quietly made her way back downstairs and continued to watch TV for
another hour biding her time until she knew that Terry would be fast
asleep.  When she had waited long enough she turned off the TV and went
upstairs to retrieve the breast pump from her mother's room.  Then she
quietly made her way down the hall to her own room where she crept into the
bathroom and spied on Terry sleeping peacefully in her bed.  She put the
breast pump down and then walked over to Terry and leaned over to check on
how deeply she was sleeping.

"Terry?" asked Rosa in a hushed voice.

Terry did not respond at all.

"Terry?  Are you asleep?" said Rosa a little louder.

Still no response.

"Wake up Terry.  The house is on fire," said Rosa in her normal speaking
volume while she nudged Terry slightly.

Terry just continued to lay there peacefully completely unaware of Rosa's
presence.

Rosa smiled to herself pleased that the drug was working affectively.  She
then retrieved the breast pump and set it up on the nightstand next to
Terry's bed.  The devious girl then grabbed both of Terry's wrists and
pulled her arms up above her head and secured them to the headboard with a
soft Velcro strap.  Rosa then peeled back the sheet until Terry was exposed
to her from the waist up.  She grabbed the bottom of Terry's nightshirt and
carefully pulled it up and bunched it above her braless tits.  Rosa
re-checked Terry's facial expressions quickly, just to ensure that she was
still fast asleep, before she turned on the pump and prepared to hook up
the plastic hoses to Terry's chest.  She lowered the first tube onto
Terry's right nipple and watched as the tender nub was sucked into the
small cup as it secured itself to the flesh.  The small cups at the end of
the hoses were just wide enough to encircle her entire areola.  Rosa
quickly applied the other hose to Terry's left nipple until both were
firmly attached to the sleeping woman's breasts.  She then turned up the
vacuum pressure on the pump to a medium setting and watched carefully as
the hoses stiffened with the increased pressure and more of Terry's tender
nipples and areola were pulled into the small cups.

Rosa watched carefully for the next few minutes to make sure that Terry was
not stirring awake from the new pressures being applied to her sensitive
nipples.  After several more minutes Rosa turned the pump setting up a
notch and could see Terry's nipples stretch and swell until they were
easily twice their normal size as the vacuum pressure tugged at them
relentlessly.  Another 15 minutes of the treatment and Rosa noticed that
Terry's nipples had become so engorged by the suction that they filled the
small cups completely and the tips of her nipples were being pulled even
further into the hose itself.  The tender nips were being stretched well
over 2" as they stretched and expanded to enormous proportions.  Terry's
breasts were having a similar reaction as well and were now swelling and
hardening under the intense pressure as they rose up from her chest.  After
another 20 more minutes Rosa watched as Terry's breasts swelled at least
another cup size as they gently swayed on her now heaving chest.  Rosa
figured that Terry was probably having an incredibly erotic dream as the
intense stimulation to her nipples fed her sleeping mind with all kinds of
delicious thoughts.  She could see that Terry's lower body was beginning to
squirm restlessly beneath the sheet so she gently pulled them further down
until Terry's entire body was exposed.  Rosa watched as Terry's hips
shifted and undulated involuntarily and her legs writhed about and rubbed
together.  She carefully spread Terry's legs apart so she could get a
better view of her crotch and was not surprised to see a growing wet spot
on her moistening panties.

Terry had been attached to pump for close to an hour before Rosa finally
decided to tease the sleeping woman even further by reaching down and
lightly stroking her leaking vagina.  Rosa was amazed at how Terry
involuntarily spread her legs wider allowing Rosa unobstructed access to
her quivering pussy when she began to tease her further.  After several
more minutes of teasing Rosa could see the entire pouch of Terry's panties
were thoroughly soaked with her secretions as her pussy flowed
uncontrollably.  Her hips were rising up and undulating wildly in an effort
to drive Rosa's fingers deeper into her heated pussy to gain some kind of
release from the maddening pressure building inside her.  Rosa was careful
not to create too firm of contact, but maintained her light, gentle strokes
up and down the length of Terry's moist slit and occasionally pressing down
onto the pointed nub of her clit as it poked into the material.  This
delicious torture went on for another hour as Rosa expertly teased Terry up
to the brink of a climax before removing her fingers and allowing her relax
before starting the process all over again.  Terry was still fast asleep,
but her now incessant moans could've woken the dead as her body writhed
about uncontrollably from the incredible stimulation.

After a full two hours of the delicious torture Rosa turned off the pump
and removed the hoses from Terry's abused nipples.  She looked down at the
huge tips and was amazed at how swollen and juicy they looked as they
throbbed noticeably on Terry's jiggling tits.  They were pale from the loss
of blood circulation and stood out like rigid points as Rosa tweaked both
nubs simultaneously and pulled and twisted them mercilessly.  Terry's
immediate response was to arch her back and thrust her tits up and into
Rosa's clutching grasp as she continued to stretch and pull on the tender
flesh.  She continued this excruciating torture until Terry was squealing
and whimpering uncontrollably as the blood finally returned to her numbed
tips and her tits became inflamed with her desire.  Rosa decided that she
should probably leave Terry like that for now just incase her growing
arousal caused the effects of the sleeping pill to lose its effectiveness
and she was stirred to consciousness.  She pulled Terry's nightshirt down
and pulled the sheet back up to cover her writhing body.  Rosa then untied
Terry's wrists and gathered up the breast pump and quietly left the room
and returned the pump to Carmen's room.  She made her way back to her own
room and then quickly peeked in on Terry, one last time, and saw her still
writhing and tossing about as her highly sensitized body continued to feel
the effects of her teasing.  Sweet dreams Terry, thought Rosa to herself as
she grinned knowing that her plan was coming together perfectly.

The maddening routine continued on like that for the next week.  Terry was
constantly aroused from her first conscious moment of the morning until
late in the afternoon.  Rosa had managed to convince Terry not to take more
than the suggested dosage of the viagra pills without ever having Terry
admit that she had in fact increased her dosage to begin with.  Terry did,
however, continue to take the milk inducing medication twice a day as there
did not seem to be any ill effects attributed to the increased dosage.
Terry's only real calm periods during the day were the late afternoon and
evenings when the medication had dissipated through her system enough to
allow her body to operate at normal levels.  Rosa had even managed to
convince Terry to join her on early morning walks as a way to deal with
some of her pent up energy.  The afternoon was spent largely with time
reading her books and keeping herself busy with letters or cooking meals,
etc.  Rosa continued her nightly ritual with the breast pump and Terry woke
up every morning more exhausted than she was the night before.  Terry's
nerves were getting so frayed and her ability to concentrate or focus on
anything for more than a few minutes kept her from really noticing any of
the subtle changes that were going on with her body.  She was so exhausted
at times that she would fall asleep for an hour or two in the afternoon
every time she sat down to read one of her books.  Rosa purposefully kept
her distance and allowed Terry to deal with her frazzled emotions by
herself.  She knew that it would not be long before Terry would come to her
and beg her for some assistance to help her deal with her 'problem'.  Sure
enough, by the end of the week Terry knocked on Rosa's door one morning and
opened up.

"Rosa?  Are you awake?" asked Terry quietly as she peered into Rosa's room
from behind the door.

"Terry?  What is it?  Is something wrong?" asked Rosa as she was startled
awake by Terry's voice.

"Could we...talk for a bit?" asked Terry hesitantly as she stepped into the
room.

"Sure.  What time is it?" asked Rosa as she sat up in her bed and rubbed
her eyes.

"Almost 7:00am.  Is it too early?  Do you want to go back to sleep?" asked
Terry quickly.

"No, no, I'm awake.  Come here and sit down," said Rosa as she patted her
bed.

Terry smiled nervously and then walked over and crawled up on the bed and
sat cross-legged next to Rosa.  She was embarrassed about what she was
going to say and could not maintain eye contact with Rosa as she stared at
her hands playing with the satin sheet at her feet.

"What's wrong Terry?  You can tell me, we don't have any secrets," implored
Rosa, as she knew it was hard for Terry to ask for help and talk about her
condition.

"When you talked to Dr. Cuevas, you said that she told you some things that
I could do to help alleviate some of my stress, right?" asked Terry.

"Yes, she did.  Why, are you having some problems?" asked Rosa concerned.

"Well, yes, I'm just so worked up all of the time that I can't think
straight sometimes.  I guess the medication is working, but I still can't
seem to sleep very well at night and when I wake up in the morning I feel
so, so anxious and exhausted that I can barely function for the first part
of the day," explained Terry anxiously as she just let all of her emotions
out.  "I've got to find some way to help me relax and calm down so I'm not
so frazzled all of the time.  I'm at my wit's end, I just don't know what
to do."

"Wow, you really are having a tough time with this aren't you?" asked Rosa
sympathetically.

"Yes, yes I am and I was hoping that maybe there was something else that
the doctor said I could do," said Terry.

"Well, she did tell me that you might have this kind of reaction for the
first couple of weeks, and she gave me a couple of ideas on what you could
do to get through it," said Rosa calmly.

"Oh, wonderful!  Please tell me what she said!" pleaded Terry.

"The first thing she said was that your vagina might become overly
sensitive and that there were ways to minimize your, uh, sensitivity down
there," explained Rosa carefully.  "Is that one of your problems?  Are you
getting too sensitive down there?"

"Yes," whispered Terry embarrassed to admit it.

"Do you have a lot of hair down there?" asked Rosa.

"I, I don't know, I mean, I don't think so not really," stammered Terry
nervously.

"Well, the doctor suggested maybe shaving all of that area down there might
help eliminate some of the sensitivity.  I guess the hair kind of amplifies
all of your sensations or something," explained Rosa making up whatever she
could to make it sound plausible to Terry.

"I never would've realized that before," said Terry thinking about it.

"I have always shaved around down there just because I feel so much cleaner
so I really wouldn't know what the difference is as far as it being more or
less sensitive," said Rosa matter of factly.

"Oh, yeah, I saw you that one time," said Terry as she blushed again.  "Did
the doctor say anything else?"

"She just suggested taking some nice, soothing bubble baths or maybe a
having a massage or even maybe trying an enema every couple of days," said
Rosa calmly.  "I've never had an enema before.  Have you?"

"Well, yes, a long, long time ago when I was a little girl my mother used
to give them to me once a week.  She said they made you as clean on the
inside as you were on the outside," explained Terry shyly.

"Hmmmm, well, maybe we can try that last if nothing else works," said Rosa.

"Yeah, that's a good idea," agreed Terry quickly.

"So do you want me to help you get all cleaned up, you know, down there?"
asked Rosa innocently.  "I have some nice creams and lotions, that Raven
gave me, that make your skin nice and soft and will keep the hair from
growing back too quickly."

"Um, I, uh, okay if that's what I have to do," replied Terry reluctantly.

"Okay, then why don't we go into the bathroom and get started," said Rosa
as she got out of bed and walked toward the bathroom.

Rosa was only wearing her panties and a tight t-shirt without a bra and
Terry was still wearing her long nightshirt over her panties, but she had
put on a robe from when she got up earlier that morning.  She got up off of
the bed and followed Rosa into the large bathroom and waited for
instructions on what she was supposed to do as she watched Rosa pull out
some shaving cream and a razor.

"All right, Terry, why don't you sit down on the toilet seat here and we
can get started," instructed Rosa as she motioned towards the seat.  "You
will need to remove your panties first."

Terry hesitated for a moment before blushing again at the thought of baring
herself in front of Rosa especially her pubic area of all places.  She
slowly pulled off her robe and hung it on a hook on the door and then
reached under her nightshirt and pulled her panties down and off of her
legs.  Terry looked up and saw Rosa staring intently at her and waiting
patiently.  She took her panties and quickly put them in the clothes hamper
before slowly walking over to the toilet and sitting down.  Terry held onto
the hem of her nightshirt and kept her lap covered nervously as she watched
Rosa kneel down on the floor in front of her and lay down the razor and a
small wash towel.

Rosa shook the shaving cream can several times and then squirted a small
dollop onto her fingers and put the can down beside her.  She looked at the
death grip Terry had on her nightshirt and placed her other hand gently on
top of Terry's and eased the shirt up and off of her knees.

"Pull your shirt up around your waist and scoot forward a little so you're
right at the edge of the seat," instructed Rosa.

Terry did as she was told and pulled the shirt up so that she was
completely exposed from the waist down and then inched forward until her
crotch was positioned at the edge of the seat.  She closed her eyes and
winced slightly as she felt Rosa's hands on her knees and start to apply
some pressure to spread them apart and open up her thighs to expose her
vagina fully to the young girl.

"Oh, look, you don't have very much hair down here at all," whispered Rosa
softly as she got her first really good look at Terry's pussy.

Terry tried to say something, but stopped when she felt Rosa's hand reach
down and start spreading the cool cream all over her pubic area.  She could
feel Rosa spread the cream all around her vagina and perineum.  After she
felt Rosa remove her fingers Terry looked down and saw her entire crotch
covered with the thick cream and Rosa was lifting the razor up to her
crotch to start removing it.  She watched as Rosa gently pulled the razor
all around her crotch clearing her skin of both the cream and her pubic
hair.  Terry could feel Rosa lightly grazing her swelling labia as should
held onto the skin so she could get a better angle to run the razor across
it.  After several minutes Rosa had cleared her entire crotch and Terry
looked down at her bare vagina like it was the first time she had ever seen
it.

Rosa put down the razor and picked up the warm wash towel and began to
gently wipe away all of the excess cream and hair until Terry's crotch was
as clean as a newborn baby.  She stopped for a moment to admire her work
and marveled at the beauty of Terry's bare pussy.  It was a thing of
beauty, she thought to herself, as she leaned in closer and thoroughly
examined it.  She sensed that Terry was getting aroused during the
experience and now that her pussy was completely bare it was quite obvious
how swollen her labia had become.  Whether it was from the shaving or the
viagra, she could see Terry's outer lips begin to glisten with her
secretions as her excitement grew.

"Perfect," announced Rosa as she looked up at Terry and smiled.  "What do
you think?"

"It's nice, it kind of feels weird though," said Terry in a hushed voice.

"Now all I need to do is put on some of this lotion that Raven suggested
and you'll be good to go," said Rosa as she picked up the bottle of lotion
and squeezed a small dollop onto her fingers and then began to gently
massage it into Terry's smooth skin.

Rosa nonchalantly began to thoroughly cover Terry's crotch with the lotion
making sure to slide her slender fingers all over her exposed labia in the
process.  She didn't stop until the lotion was slowly worked into Terry's
skin and became transparent.  Rosa then reached for the bottle again and
squeezed another small amount out and then continued to massage the
additional lotion into Terry's crotch without giving her a moment to
protest.  Rosa could see Terry's labia swell even more and then slowly open
up as her arousal grew with every second her skilled fingers worked the
older woman's vagina.  Seeing that Terry was not objecting to the massage
Rosa got a little bolder.

"Why don't you scoot up a bit further so I can have a little better
access?" asked Rosa sweetly.

Terry obliged without thinking as her clouded mind became totally focused
on the busy fingers that were toying with her vagina so deliciously.  She
was mesmerized by the sight of Rosa's brown fingers massaging and rubbing
her pussy so perfectly.

"Could you please spread your legs a little further?" asked Rosa softly.
"Here, like this."  Rosa lifted Terry's legs up and pushed her knees back
up into her chest.  "Hold your legs up like this."

Rosa took Terry's hands and put them on her legs so that she was holding
them by the back of her knees and pulling them up against her chest forcing
Terry to lean back against the back of the toilet.  Rosa looked down and
saw how Terry's entire pussy and ass were now lewdly displayed for her to
continue.  In this position Terry's ass was now pulled upward and pointed
directly at her as she lowered her hand back down to continue massaging the
sensitive area.  She squeezed even more lotion onto her fingers and began
to work it onto Terry's quivering sphincter muscle and into the crease of
her ass as far as she could go.  Rosa continued to massage every millimeter
of Terry's pussy and ass for the next several minutes until she saw her
pussy leaking it's juices profusely all the way down her slit and over her
crinkled ass ring.  She was now massaging Terry's clear honey into her skin
as much as she was the lotion.  Rosa looked up and saw Terry's half-open
eyes rolling back into her head as she chewed on her bottom lip.  This was
going better than expected, thought Rosa to herself, as she continued to
play with Terry's pussy and tease her ass ring for the next 10 minutes.
She knew just how to keep the older woman on the edge and continued to deny
her enough friction or penetration to release her orgasm.

"There, that should do it," announced Rosa as she reluctantly pulled her
fingers away from Terry's pussy and picked up the towel and wiped them
clean.  "Now that lotion is designed to prevent the hair from growing back
for up to a week.  Then we will need to use this other cream that Raven
told me about that will smooth away the stubble so we don't have to use
that nasty razor again.  Raven said that after 4 or 5 weeks the hair growth
is stunted so much that you will only have to use it every couple of weeks
or even once a month."

Terry just remained sitting there with her legs held up as she attempted to
stifle her arousal as best she could.

"You know, maybe I should try this stuff out myself," remarked Rosa matter
of factly as she stood up and pulled off her panties.  "Terry, could you
put some of this on for me like I did for you?"

Terry's ears heard the request, but it took a little longer than usual to
react to it due to her clouded mindset.  She slowly dropped her legs and
sat up straight as she attempted to clear her eyes and focus on what Rosa
was asking.

"Would you mind?" asked Rosa innocently as she held out the bottle of
lotion to Terry.

Terry was now operating by a power that she could not control as she
reached out and took the bottle from Rosa and squeezed out a large dollop
onto her fingers.  She put the bottle down and looked up to see Rosa turn
away from her and then bend over at the waist directly in front of her and
lean forward to support herself with her arms on the edge of the tub.  In
this lewd position her ass and exposed pussy was thrust towards Terry and
hovered mere inches from her face.  Rosa had also spread her feet slightly
so that Terry had full access to her entire vagina.  Terry hesitated for
just a moment before she reached up and began to tentatively spread the
lotion around Rosa's most private area.  After a few minutes she became
bolder, and through powers that she didn't have any control over, Terry
began to thoroughly massage and rub every pore, every ridge, every
exquisite millimeter of Rosa's smooth vagina and ass crack.

"Mmmmmm, that's nice," encouraged Rosa softly as she felt Terry's fingers
become bolder and more aggressive.

Terry continued to dig her fingers into Rosa's swelling labia and paid
little attention to the growing amount of juice that was spilling out of
her heated vagina.  She just continued to rub and massage the young girl as
though it were the most natural thing to do.  Terry even reached up with
her free hand and placed it firmly on one of Rosa's taught ass cheeks and
held it there in an effort to minimize the growing movement of her hips.
She then spent the next several minutes liberally massaging up and down the
full length of Rosa's ass crease.  Terry pressed her middle finger along
the valley bottom and spread her other fingers out to the sides as she
moved her hand back and forth along the crease in between her quivering ass
cheeks.  She had to stop occasionally whenever Rosa clenched her ass
together and held her hand firmly in it's grip for several seconds before
letting it go to continue its languid journey along the dark passage way.
Terry then stretched her thumb out in the opposing direction and was able
to press it into the swollen folds of Rosa's vagina at the same time
allowing her to stroke along the entire length of the young girl's crotch
with one fluid motion.

"Oh, oh, that's it.  Just like that," cooed Rosa as she felt herself being
pushed towards a very strong climax.

Terry was spurred on by Rosa's positive comments and moans of approval as
she continued to stroke her nether region.  She could see and smell Rosa's
excitement as it built to a fevered pitch and her hips gyrated up and down
wildly making it more and more difficult to maintain contact with the
undulating flesh.  Her hand was covered with Rosa's clear fluids and her
nostrils were drinking in the sweet aroma as it wafted through the air and
surrounded her.  After a few more minutes Rosa's hips were moving more and
more forcibly and it was becoming increasingly more difficult to maintain
her hand against the shaking flesh.

"I'm gonna cum!  You're making me cum!  Ooooooohhhh!" cried Rosa as her
back arched and stiffened with her impending climax.

Terry watched in awe as Rosa's pussy spasmed around her thumb and gushed an
incredible amount of juice that immediately began to run down her shivering
thighs.  Rosa's ass was clenching and releasing, clenching and releasing,
repeatedly trapping her hand in between the firm cheeks as they surrounded
her hand and held it against her quivering ass ring.  Terry just remained
still and gently rode out Rosa's climax as one hand remained pinned by the
luscious cheeks and her other hand held onto her hip for support.  After a
few minutes Rosa's ass released Terry's hand and stopped gyrating wildly as
her orgasm subsided.  Terry pulled her slick hand out of Rosa's behind and
looked at how much of it was coated with her thick honey.  She looked up
quickly and took notice of how slick Rosa's crotch and thighs had become as
her secretions flowed unabated from her spasming vagina.

Rosa slowly turned around and got on her knees in front of Terry and lifted
her hands up to gently cradle her face as she leaned forward and kissed her
fully on the lips.  The kiss was not too aggressive and Rosa only allowed
it to last 10-15 seconds at most.  Rosa pulled her face back and looked
directly into Terry's eyes and smiled warmly.

"That was wonderful Terry.  I can't believe I reacted like that just from
your gentle touching," said Rosa breathlessly.  "You made me cum.  I'm so
embarrassed."

"I, I didn't mean to..." stuttered Terry nervously.

"It's okay Terry, really, I loved it!" beamed Rosa.  "I'll just have to
show a little more self-control next time."

Terry smiled and looked down at the floor unable to maintain eye contact
with her young friend any longer.

"I'm going to take a shower and then have some breakfast.  I'm famished!"
said Rosa as she kissed Terry on the forehead and stood up.

Terry looked up and watched as Rosa pulled her t-shirt up and off of her
body and tossed it to the floor.  She could see Rosa's long nipples
sticking out from her large breasts like perfect points as she slowly
walked over to the shower and turned on the water.  Rosa looked back at
Terry and smiled as she stepped into the stall and allowed the water to
engulf her supple body.  Terry was speechless and powerless to avert her
eyes as she continued to watch Rosa begin to lather up her hair with
shampoo.  Terry was only subconsciously aware of the fact that Rosa made no
effort whatsoever to shield herself from her gaze or close the shower
curtain.  Terry's eyes drank in every second as Rosa then began to slowly
lather her bronze skin with the body wash and lovingly scrubbed every pore
of her skin with the soaped up sponge.  Rosa made eye contact with Terry
occasionally and smiled, but did nothing else to overtly to shock her out
of her trance.  Terry watched as Rosa turned her back to her slightly and
began to wash her plump ass by pushing the sponge up and down the deep
cleavage in between her luscious cheeks until they too were lathered up
with the thick soap.  She watched the young girl do the same to her firm
breasts as she milked them simultaneously, pulling and stretching her
already stiff nipples, until they too were foamy white with soap.  Then
Terry watched Rosa step under the water again and let the warm spray
cascade down her lithe body and sweep away all traces of the thick foam
until her golden body was glistened under the water.

Rosa then turned off the water, squeezed the excess water from her hair and
then stepped out of the stall.  She smiled warmly at Terry and reveled in
her ability to hold the older woman's attention for so long.  Rosa took
several steps towards Terry, watching as her eyes got wider with each step,
before she reached above her and pulled a towel off of the rack behind her.
She casually stood there just a few feet away and dried off every square
inch of her bronze skin while Terry remained frozen on her seat.  Rosa then
wrapped her hair in the towel and walked towards her bedroom door where she
turned back to Terry and hesitated for a moment.

"I'll see you downstairs," said Rosa sweetly as she smiled warmly at Terry
before she disappeared into her room.

Terry just sat there unable to move for another few moments before she
finally nodded her head in response.  She cleared her head and rubbed her
eyes in an effort to get a grip on herself.  Terry then pulled herself to
her feet and gingerly wiped her slick crotch clean of her mixed juices and
excess lotion that remained.  She walked into her room, on unsteady legs,
and pulled out a clean pair of panties and pulled them on slowly.  She
noticed the strange sensation of having the silk material rubbing directly
against her bare skin immediately.  The only thing she could reference the
feeling to was clean.  She felt clean.  It was something she was definitely
going to have to get used to.  Terry then pulled out a bra and attempted to
put it on, but she found it to be slightly tight and a little
uncomfortable.  She stood in front of the mirror and tried to adjust her
breasts and the straps in various different ways, but to no avail.  Her
breasts just seemed too big for the cups and they were spilling out
slightly over the top edge of the sheer material.  She looked at her
reflection curiously because she remembered wearing the bra several times
before and it always fit her just fine.  As a matter of fact it fit her
somewhat loosely just like all of the other bras that Rosa gave her when
she first arrived over a month ago.  She pulled the tight bra off and
checked the sizing to be sure and the tag read '36D' just as she
remembered.  Terry quickly dug through the other bras in her drawer and
found that they all were the same size '36D'.  She stood there for a moment
and pondered this strange turn of events because she distinctly recalled
that all of her bras left her with plenty of room because she was only a
C-cup to begin with.  Did she accidentally shrink all of her bras the last
time she did laundry?  Was there something about the water in Mexico that
affects the way clothes react when they are washed?  How could this have
happened to every single one at the same time?  She did recall noticing
that the bras she wore the last two days did appear to feel much more
comfortable than usual, but why all of a sudden the big disparity?  No
matter how she considered the facts Terry could not find an answer that
made sense to her.  After a few more minutes she just gave up trying to
figure it out and forced herself into one of the tight bras and finished
dressing.

The rest of the day was thankfully uneventful for Terry as she and Rosa
went for their morning walk that was thankfully mostly silent.  Rosa never
once mentioned the incident in the bathroom or alluded to it in any way.
Perhaps Rosa was just as embarrassed about it as she was she thought to
herself.  When they got home Rosa spent several hours talking on the phone
with her friends and Terry managed to write a letter to one of her
colleagues as the university.  She filled her in on most everything, but
left out all of the details regarding her continuous attempts at
embarrassing herself.

Carmen joined them for dinner, for the first time all week, and explained
that Terry was recovering nicely from her illness that was apparently a
little more serious than everyone had realized at first.  It seemed that
Theresa had an allergic reaction of some kind to the peppers they used in
the tamales and it was taking some time to work its way out of her system.
Carmen thought that she would be up and around after just a few more days
of rest.  Both Carmen and Rosa could not help, but notice Terry's obvious
discomfort with her bra as she fidgeted with the cups and straps all
evening long.  They also noticed that her breasts looked slightly fuller
than normal and her nipples were very prominent as they poked through the
sheer bra and thin t-shirt.

After dinner Rosa and Terry decided to watch another movie and Carmen bid
them good night as she went upstairs to sleep in her own bed that evening.
Halfway through the movie Rosa saw how uncomfortable Terry was and guessed
that her bra was fitting her rather tightly due to the medication taking
its effect.

"Terry?  Are you okay?" asked Rosa concerned as she watched Terry tugging
on her bra strap again.

"Huh?  Oh, no, no I'm fine.  Its just this bra strap is really cutting into
my shoulders for some reason," replied Terry.

"Come over and sit here for a minute and let me see it," said Rosa as she
motioned for Terry to sit on the floor in front of her.

Terry hesitated for a moment before she gave it to Rosa's request for fear
that if she didn't Rosa was going to start asking her some embarrassing
questions about her breasts and she wanted to avoid that at all costs.  She
slid off of the sofa and sat on the floor directly in front of where Rosa
was sitting.  Rosa swung one leg over Terry's head and placed it on the
other side of Terry's shoulder so that now she was straddling her.  Terry
sat nervously as Rosa leaned forward and placed her hands on her shoulders
and began to inspect the tight bra straps that cut across her shoulders.

Rosa quickly realized her assumption was correct when she saw how Terry's
tits were packed so tightly into the bra cups when she looked down the open
collar of her t-shirt.  She then decided to continue with her game and
began to gently knead Terry's shoulders and the back of her neck.

"Wow, you are really tense Terry," remarked Rosa as her fingers dug into
Terry's muscles.

"Oh, I know, I know, but I just can't help it," said Terry as she began to
feel Rosa's skilled hands work their magic on her tight muscles.  "And this
damn bra isn't helping matters either."

"Then why don't you unhook it if it's so uncomfortable?" suggested Rosa
innocently.

"No, I shouldn't, I couldn't take my bra off right here, right now,"
stammered Terry nervously at the thought of undressing in front of Rosa
again.

"I didn't say take it off, just unhook it so it isn't so tight that's all,"
said Rosa as she continued to knead Terry's shoulders.

"Oh, well, yeah I guess I could do that," agreed Terry as she reached under
her t-shirt and unclasped the bra freeing her breasts at last.

"There you go, now I bet that feels a lot better," said Rosa as she watched
Terry's huge tits thrust forward as they pushed into the thin material of
her shirt.

"Hmmmm, yes, much better," sighed Terry as she closed her eyes briefly and
enjoyed the freedom of her breast being unleashed.

"And just look at how these straps were really slicing into your poor
shoulders," said Rosa as she pushed aside the loose straps and began to rub
the skin under them.

"Oh, that feels wonderful!  I can feel the blood returning to my muscles,"
said Terry as she began to relax under Rosa's expert care.

"Good, then just relax," purred Rosa as she began to rub and knead Terry's
shoulders and neck in earnest.

Rosa worked on Terry's muscles for the next 10 minutes until she felt the
older woman completely relax and succumb to her talented fingers.  She
pushed Terry forward slightly and began to work on her upper back for a
while.  Terry's head drooped forward as she moaned her approval.  Rosa
muttered to herself softly about Terry's bra straps being in the way and
then swiftly took things into her own hands.

"Why don't we just get this silly thing out of the way all together, okay?"
asked Rosa rhetorically as she reached up through first one and then the
other sleeve of Terry's t-shirt and pulled the bra straps off of her
shoulders and arms completely.

Rosa then pulled the t-shirt out of the waistband of Terry's shorts, while
she was still leaning forward, and reached up and under the shirt and
pulled the bra out.  Rosa then proceeded to work her hands all around
Terry's back without any further obstacles.

Terry barley noticed what had happened, but did seem to realize that she
felt a little less constricted as her breasts pressed directly into her
t-shirt.  She was concentrating more on the incredible job that Rosa's
fingers and hands were performing on her tight muscles to care about
anything else at the moment.  Terry could feel Rosa gently pushing her
forward even further as she attempted to gain access to the middle and
lower parts of her back.  She obliged her request and gladly put her arms
out in front of her and leaned forward over her crossed legs and lap.
Terry then felt Rosa's wonderful hands move lower and begin to loosen the
muscles in the middle of her back and up and down her spine.

It had only been 10 minutes, but it seemed like hours before Rosa lifted
the hem of Terry's shirt and slid her hands underneath so she was now
working directly on Terry's warm skin.  The guttural moan that escaped from
Terry's throat told Rosa that it felt good so she continued.  After another
few minutes she decided to press her luck and pulled the shirt up Terry's
back, over her slumped head and then completely off of her outstretched
arms in one swift motion.  Terry's upper body was now completely bared and
at her fingertips.  Rosa quickly returned to her task of working Terry's
lower back and calmly waited for Terry to suddenly realize what she had
done and bolt up, but it never happened.

Terry subconsciously was aware that she was now naked from the waist up,
but nothing registered in her mind past the wonderful massage.  Rosa's
fingers were applying just the right amount of pressure and kneading all
the right places that Terry didn't care that she was exposed.  She was
finally feeling relaxed and her body wasn't reacting in a sexual way.
After another few minutes of the exquisite massage Rosa pulled her upright
and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"We better get you up to your room before you fall asleep and I'd have to
carry you," whispered Rosa in Terry's ear.

Terry just moaned her approval and allowed Rosa to help lift her up so she
was finally standing on her wobbly legs.  Rosa put her arm around Terry's
waist and guided her up the stairs and down the hall to her room.  She then
positioned Terry next to the bed and knelt down in front of her to unbutton
her shorts and removed them.  Terry was losing her balance and leaned over
and placed her hands on Rosa's shoulders for support as she felt her shorts
slide down her legs and she lifted each leg in turn to allow Rosa to pull
them free.  Terry was now standing there in only her skimpy thong, but she
was hardly concerned or embarrassed.  Rosa opened one of the bottles on
Terry's nightstand and pulled a sleeping pill out and handed it, along with
the glass of water sitting there, to Terry to swallow.  She then returned
the glass of water to the nightstand and assisted Terry to climb under the
sheets and tucked her into bed lovingly.

"Goodnight Terry, sweet dreams," whispered Rosa in Terry's ear.

"Thank you, Rosa, you are so sweet," breathed Terry as sleep was quickly
overtaking her exhausted mind and body.

Rosa quietly walked to the door and turned back briefly to look at the
peaceful expression on Terry's face.  She's so beautiful when she's asleep,
thought Rosa to herself.  Then she closed the door and leaned up against it
and exhaled deeply as she thought to herself that she had to wait another
hour before she could go back in there and perform her nightly nipple
therapy.  She was so horny from the massage that it took all of her
self-control not to take things further while they were downstairs, but she
knew she had to be patient.  Besides getting Terry comfortable with being
massaged like that was very important for her future plans so she certainly
didn't want to ruin it by making Terry feel apprehensive for the next time.
She just had to do something to relieve herself so she quickly ran into her
room, pulled down her panties and pulled off her shirt jumped onto her bed.
As she rolled over onto her back she saw the breast pump out of the corner
of her eye and got a wicked idea to try the device herself just to see what
Terry might feel like when she was using it on her.

Rosa hopped up and plugged the pump into the wall socket and then flipped
it on.  She grabbed the hoses with both hands and then carefully turned
them towards her own jutting tits and secured each one to her pointed
nipples.  The initial shock of feeling her tender nipples being sucked on
so intensely was enough to make her squeal, but she soon reveled in the
incredible sensations.  She felt bold and decided to turn up the intensity
so she leaned over and switched the pump to one of the highest levels and
then lay back on her bed to enjoy it.  The hoses stiffened with the
increased suction and Rosa watched in awe as her nipples were pulled and
stretched as they expanded into the clear cups.  The feeling was
sensational as her nipples buzzed with electricity that was being amplified
through her large tits and then spreading through her chest and finally
reaching her moistening pussy.  It felt like nothing she had ever
experienced before.  The suction was so intense and persistent it was like
someone was nursing from her tits in the most aggressive and relentless
manner imaginable.  She reached up and gently cupped each of her heaving
breasts and felt them literally buzzing from the intensity of the suction
assaulting her nipples.  Her fingers began to squeeze and milk the firm
flesh exciting her inflamed tits even more.  She looked down and watched as
they swelled and filled to capacity with her arousal making them appear
even larger than they were.  Her nipples were impossibly huge as they
expanded and filled the cups completely and yet the powerful vacuum
continued to pull and suck on them more threatening to stretch them all the
way through the hoses and into the pump itself.

Rosa lay writhing about on her bed, firmly milking her swollen tits and
furiously rubbing her thighs together in an effort to create as much
friction in her over heated pussy as possible.  She remained like that for
another 30 minutes.  Twisting and turning from the intensity of the
pleasure her tits were producing.  Her body was now glistening with her
perspiration as she continued to writhe about wildly.  She maintained her
firm grip on her tits almost as though she was afraid that if she let go
they would be sucked up and swallowed by the incredible machine.  Finally
she managed enough strength to reach over and turn the maddening suction
off and she fell back and tried to calm down as the pressure on her tits
ceased.  She then reached up and yanked each hose off of her engorged
nipples and tossed them aside as she looked down at her chest and gasped at
how huge and swollen her abused nipples had become.  They were stretched
longer than 2" and were thicker than her thumbs.  Her areola had also
puffed up considerably and took the rounded shape of the cups as they sat
up on the tops of her heaving breasts.  Rosa tentatively reached up and
lightly fingered the tips of her rigid nipples and marveled at the numbed
sensation that they had from all of the blood being sucked out of them.
She then began to firmly grasp each elongated nub with her fingers and
pulled up on them forcefully stretching them beyond what she thought they
could withstand.  The combination of the sensations of her tender flesh
being pulled and twisted so roughly combined with the indescribable image
of watching her tits being contorted so severely was enough to bring her
approaching orgasm up towards the surface.  It was just a few twists and
tugs later, when the blood began to return to her nipples, that the
incredible sensations amplified ten-fold and she climaxed.  She arched her
back and squeezed her tits roughly as her spasming vagina gushed forth
copious amounts of her juices and puddled on the sheet below.

Rosa's body was wracked by the intensity of her climax for several minutes
before she finally relaxed back onto the bed and basked in the warm
afterglow.  Her chest was heaving up and down as she attempted to catch her
breath and her hands never released their firm grip on her huge tits.  She
continued to gently squeeze the sensitive mounds milking them for as much
pleasure as she could get.  When she opened her eyes and looked at the
clock she saw that over an hour had passed since she put Terry to bed.  She
was shocked that she had been hooked up to the machine and enjoying herself
for so long.  Her confused mind didn't think she could've lasted more than
20-30 minutes under the intense pressures she had just put herself through.
After another few minutes she managed to sit up and ready herself to go
into Terry's room and put the sleeping woman through the same exquisite
torture.

The next morning Terry woke up anxious and exhausted again just like she
had been for the last week now.  Her panties were so thoroughly soaked with
her secretions that she at first thought that maybe she had wet herself
during the night, but that was not the case.  She was surprised to see that
she had not put on her nightshirt, but then remembered that Rosa had put
her to bed the night before and she neglected to dress her properly.  When
she looked down at her chest she was puzzled by how much larger her breasts
appeared to her and she quickly got out of bed and walked over to the
large, floor length mirror and examined her huge breasts more closely.  She
almost didn't recognize herself at first and slowly reached up to gently
cup and weigh the strange new breasts she found on her chest.  Yes, they
definitely were bigger and fuller and rounder than she could remember.
They pressed together more than they used to, as they appeared to be
fighting for limited space on her small chest.  The long and deep cleavage
that they now produced was nothing short of amazing as the huge mounds
melted into one another deliciously.  Her nipples were also changing and
growing as well she noticed.  Her areola seemed to be expanding and
widening somewhat while the nubs themselves were sticking out more than
half an inch and they weren't even erect.  They also seemed fatter than she
remembered, but then again she couldn't be sure of any of this because she
never really paid that much attention to such details before.  She reached
up and lightly rubbed the palms of her hands across the rubbery tips of her
nipples and shuddered as the immediate sparks of pleasure shot through her
chest.  After several more minutes of rubbing her nipples she watched in
awe as they swelled and grew until they pointed more than an inch off of
her swollen areola.

Now she realized what was happening to her these last couple of days.  It
wasn't her bras shrinking it was her breasts growing!  They had to be it
was the only logical explanation and the proof was staring her in the face.
Her only immediate question was how.  She focused her thoughts quickly and
thought about everything that she had been doing lately, but she couldn't
pin point anything specific that could be the cause of this new
development.  Then suddenly it hit her.  The medication she was taking.  It
had to be the cause.  Perhaps she was having some kind of reaction to it or
something.  She quickly ran to her nightstand and picked up the bottles and
quickly tried to read through all of the instructions and warnings on all
three labels, but she found that all of the labels were written in Spanish
so she didn't have any idea what they said.  She would have to talk to Rosa
and ask her to interpret the labels for her.  Terry anxiously looked at the
clock and noticed that it was just after 5:00am and much too early for Rosa
to be awake.  Resigned now to have to wait for an answer she decided to
take her shower, get dressed and try to patiently wait the few more hours
until Rosa got up before she could ask her to interpret the labels and
confirm her suspicions.

Several hours later Rosa knocked on Terry's door and then stepped inside
her room without waiting for a response.  Terry looked up and saw the young
girl standing by the door smiling at her.  She was wearing her usual too
tight tank top and short shorts that she wore during their morning walks.
As usual it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, but for some reason
her nipples looked more prominent than usual which was very noticeable
indeed.

"Good morning Terry!  Ready for our walk?" asked Rosa cheerfully.

"Ready and waiting for hours," replied Terry anxiously as her mood was
being affected again by the viagra pill she took earlier.

"Okay, then let's go.  I thought we'd go up to the ruins today and look
around for a while.  They're fascinating and there probably won't be too
many people out there right now because its not tourist season," said Rosa.

Terry put her book to the side and got up off of her bed.  She reached her
arms into the air for a moment and stretched while Rosa looked on
wide-eyed.  Terry was wearing a t-shirt and it was painfully obvious that
she too was not wearing a bra and Rosa noticed immediately.  Terry's tits
stretched the thin cotton material as they pressed into it while she arched
her back and stretched her arms over her head.  This is a first, thought
Rosa to herself, Terry without a bra I wonder what the reason is for that.
Her question was about to be answered.

"Oh, I know what I wanted to ask you Rosa," said Terry as she picked up the
bottles of medication and held them out for Rosa.  "Could you read these
labels for me?"

"Sure.  Why?  Is there a problem with them?" asked Rosa a little worried
that Terry might have an idea of what she was doing.

"No, well, yes, I'm not sure," stuttered Terry embarrassed to admit her new
problem to the young girl.  "I think they may be affecting my body to
act...differently."

"What do you mean by 'differently'?" asked Rosa concerned.

"Well, I, uh," sighed Terry nervously.  "I think the medicine is making my,
um, my breasts get, uh, you know, bigger or something."

"Oh?  I hadn't really noticed," lied Rosa as she thought about a good
excuse to tell Terry to explain away the changes.  "They're getting
bigger?"

"Yes, can't you tell?" questioned Terry anxiously.  "I mean it's obvious to
me because none of my bras fit me anymore."

"Hmmmm, well that is strange," replied Rosa trying to down play the
situation.

"So I was thinking that maybe there might be a warning or something with
the medicine that might tell me if this is normal," explained Terry.

"Well, let's see what they say," said Rosa as she carefully read each
label.  "Nothing on this one...no, nothing here either...Oh, wait a second,
here we are!"

"What?  What does it say?" asked Terry nervously.

"This one says that 'some women may experience minor swelling of the breast
tissue' and uh, blah blah, but 'consult your physician only if the swelling
results in painful abnormalities to the breast'," said Rosa as she
pretended to read from the labels.  "Are you in any pain?"

"Pain?  No, not really," answered Terry thinking carefully.

"Are you sure?" asked Rosa appearing concerned.

"Yes, I mean no, I don't think I've felt any pain," stammered Terry as she
tried to think of anything that she felt recently that should alert her.

"Well, maybe we should check just to be sure," suggested Rosa firmly as she
put the bottles down and walked over to Terry.

Rosa stood directly in front of Terry and stared directly at her swollen
breasts.  Rosa then lifted her hands up and forcefully cupped both huge
mounds and gently squeezed them encircling them with her slender fingers.
Terry gasped at the brazen move, but didn't do anything to resist.

"Does this hurt at all?" asked Rosa as she continued to knead the beautiful
mounds.

"No," managed Terry as she stifled a moan as her breasts reacted
immediately to Rosa's skilled hands.

Rosa continued to squeeze and milk and manhandle Terry's huge tits like a
clinical therapist might if she was truly trying to test the flesh for
imperfections.  She marveled in the firmness of the taught flesh and
wondered just how much larger they would swell as the milk producing cells
slowly churned their sweet nectar and prepared to produce it for
consumption.  Terry's nipples became rigid and poked into the material
obscenely and threatened to tear holes right through the thin cotton weave.
After several minutes of the breast examination Rosa looked directly into
Terry's flushed face and took notice of her dilated pupils and half open
mouth as she stared back without any real emotion.

"Everything looks good so far.  Let's try this just to be sure," said Rosa
as she pulled Terry's shirt out of the waistband of her shorts.

Rosa kept her eyes glued to Terry's as she slipped her hands underneath her
t-shirt and slid them up and over her bare breasts.  She then continued her
assault on the sensitive mammaries only now working on the flesh directly.
Rosa was firmly milking the huge tits and pulling on the impossibly hard
nipples as though it was a perfectly normal thing for two friends to do.
She kept massaging Terry's tits and waited for the protest that never came
from Terry's lips.  The only sound she heard was the soft moans and
whimpers of arousal from the stunned older woman.

"Do you feel anything?" asked Rosa pointedly as her hands kept up their
maddening assault on Terry's tender flesh.

Terry just stared straight ahead with a dazed expression on her face and
slowly shook her head.

"Anything at all?  Bad, good, what?" demanded Rosa firmly.

"Good..." whispered Terry softly as her eyes began to close.  "...Feels
good..."

Rosa smiled knowingly and continued to milk the huge tits for as long as
Terry allowed her to do so.  She was spurred on by the soft whimpers of
pleasure that were now flowing from Terry's open lips.  After another few
minutes Rosa reluctantly released the large mounds and pulled her hands out
from under Terry's shirt.  She nonchalantly tucked the t-shirt back into
Terry's shorts and took a few moments to lift and mold her tits until they
seemed to sit up on Terry's chest and were perfectly displayed under the
tight material.  She looked down and took notice of how long Terry's
nipples were and how lewd they looked as they poked into the thin shirt.

"Well, it seems like everything is normal to me anyway.  What do you think
Terry?" asked Rosa.

"Uh, yeah, they don't do bad things," stammered Terry as she came out of
her trance.  "I like them, feels good."

"Just keep an eye on them and let me know if they start to cause you any
pain and then we'll have to call Dr. Cuevas," instructed Rosa as she smiled
warmly.

"Yes, I will let you know when you can check them again," said Terry as she
rubbed her eyes and caught her breath.

"All right, now let's get going.  We have a long hike in front of us so we
better get started," said Rosa as she grabbed Terry's hand and led her out
of the house like a little girl.

The ancient ruins were several miles away and it took the two women well
over an hour to get there hiking through overgrown trails and up several
steep hills.  They just reached the top of one large rock formation when
Rosa pointed out the semi-hidden stone buildings in a small clearing
several hundred yards in the distance.  Just as they started down to the
valley they heard a loud 'crack' of thunder and suddenly they were caught
in a heavy downpour as the dark clouds that had been gathering all morning
finally let loose.  They looked at each other for a second and then made a
mad dash for the ruins.  By the time they ran the remaining several hundred
yards to the site they were both completely soaked to the skin.  Rosa
motioned for Terry to follow her and they climbed over several collapsed
stone walls and into a large opening that led inside one of the large
structures.  Rosa led Terry down several winding passageways until they
came into an open chamber or room of some kind.

Terry looked around the room in awe as she took in all of the ancient
architecture and details that were carved into some of the stones.  There
were several large flat stones, maybe 8'x 10' square, sitting up on a
raised portion of the floor in the middle of the room and several smaller
stone blocks scattered around on the lower floor almost like stools.
Suddenly the room lit up with a bright glow and Terry turned around to see
Rosa lighting several camping lanterns that she found under some heavy
canvas sheets in the corner.  The room slowly began to brighten and come to
life as Rosa placed several of the lanterns around the room.

"Wow, this is fascinating!" breathed Terry excitedly as she stepped closer
to one of the walls and examined the artwork that was painted on it.  "This
place is beautiful!"

"Yes, I know.  I've been coming up here since I was old enough to walk,"
confessed Rosa as she retrieved a box from under the canvas and carried it
up to one of the flat stones in the middle of the room.  "It hasn't changed
much either, thank god, there aren't very many tour groups that want to
make the long trek to get out here.  The locals book several large tour
groups a year and put together 2-3 day hikes where they come here and then
continue over to the next valley where there are larger more accessible
ruins for everyone to explore.  We can go see them too, if you want, but
we'll have to bring our overnight gear because it would take us another
half a day to get there."

"Yes, let's that sounds like fun!" beamed Terry enthusiastically.  You know
these places and things are what I've been reading about and researching
and teaching at the university for the last five years.  But this is the
first time I've ever had the chance to visit one and see all of the art and
culture first hand."

"Wow, that's so cool, Terry!" lied Rosa who was well aware of Terry's
background and knew that she might have a very emotional response to this
place.

Terry continued to marvel at the drawings and carvings covering the walls
as she slowly walked around the room.  Rosa opened the small box and
started to remove several large, thick candles and began to place them
around the corners of one of the large flat stones.  She then pulled out
some matches and lit them producing an immediate warm glow in the center of
the room.  Rosa breathed in the subtle fragrance that the candles produced
as they burned and smiled broadly.  She put the box off to the side and
then sat on the large stone and watched Terry move around the room taking
in all of the beautiful images.  Rosa looked down at her chest and noticed
that the wet tank top had become almost completely transparent and her
bronze tits shone through the white material quite noticeably.  Her nipples
were standing stiff at attention, partially from her growing excitement,
but also due to the slightly chilly temperature in the room.  She looked
over and took notice of Terry's appearance and was pleased to see her shirt
was similarly affected by the rain displaying her swollen tits and rigid
nipples to perfection.  Terry, however, did not appear to have noticed as
she remained focused on the artwork on the walls.

Rosa was content to watch Terry and allow her to become consumed by the
incredible surroundings.  Terry finally made her way around most of the
room, after about 15-20 minutes, and she finally turned and looked up at
Rosa perched up on the large flat stone in the middle of the room.  Rosa
looked breathtaking as she glowed in the candlelight.  She noticed that she
had her arms folded across her chest and she appeared to be shivering
slightly.  It was only then that Terry realized that it was rather cool and
that even she was beginning to get cold especially with the damp shirt she
was wearing.

"Why don't you come up here?  You can see the whole room from here,"
suggested Rosa as she patted the stone beside her.

Terry immediately made her way up to the raised area and sat down next to
Rosa and looked back at the walls and drank in their beauty all over again.
After a few minutes she turned back towards Rosa and found her eyes
piercing back at her and they exchanged smiles.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" said Rosa softly.

"Yes, very.  I'm glad we came up here today," replied Terry.

"Well, we might be here a while until the rain stops," said Rosa.  "It's
getting kind of cold though."

"Yeah, I know," answered Terry as her eyes drifted down to Rosa's exposed
breasts and hardened nipples.

"Terry?  Will you hold me?" asked Rosa innocently as she gave Terry her
best sad puppy eyes.

"What?  Why?" asked Terry nervously as she watched Rosa's breasts jiggle
slightly with her shivering.

"I'm really cold and if we hold each other close we might be able to keep
warm," explained Rosa as she began to rub her bare arms.

"Yeah, sure, that's a good idea," said Terry as she realized just how cold
she was and that Rosa's idea wasn't all that bad.

Terry opened her arms wide and Rosa scooted closer to her and pressed her
huge chest into Terry's as she wrapped her arms around the older woman.
Rosa could feel both of their pointed nipples stab into each other's soft
breasts as they mashed together in a tight embrace.  She could sense
Terry's initial apprehension subside as she allowed her arms to encircle
her back and hold her tight.  They rested their heads on one another's
shoulders as they enjoyed the warming embrace for the next several minutes.
Both women began to slowly warm up as their bodies began to generate both
arousal as well as body heat.  Rosa began to slowly and gently rub her
hands up and down Terry's back, and then a few minutes later Terry followed
suit and began to rub Rosa's back with her own hands.

"Mmmmmm, this feels nice," whispered Rosa.  "Don't you think so Terry?

"Yes, it is nice," responded Terry in a hushed voice.

They both continued to hold each other tightly for several more minutes
without saying anything.  The only sound they were making was the breathing
that was getting a little heavier as more time passed.

"Are you getting warm?" asked Rosa softly.

"A little bit," answered Terry.

"I think it's these wet shirts.  We should probably get out of them before
we catch a cold or something," suggested Rosa.

Rosa pulled away from Terry, grabbed the bottom of her wet tank top and
deftly pulled it up and over her head.  She got up and casually walked over
to the other flat stone and laid it out to dry.  Rosa then walked back over
to Terry and without hesitation she reached down and grabbed her shirt and
easily pulled it up and off of Terry as she remained sitting there without
protesting.  She then walked back over and spread out Terry's shirt to dry
next to her own.  When Rosa turned back towards Terry she saw her sitting
there with her arms crossed over her jutting breasts and shivering
slightly.  Rosa slowly walked back and sat down next to Terry again and
smiled warmly at the older woman.

"The rock is still a little warm, so hopefully it will dry out our shirts
before we are ready to leave," said Rosa matter-of-factly.  "Let's try this
again now that we don't have those wet things in the way."

Rosa opened her arms and leaned forward as Terry did the same and they came
together again, chest-to-chest, and wrapped their arms around one another's
back and resumed their embrace.  There was no mistaking the feeling that
each woman felt as their rigid nipples dug into the soft, warm flesh of the
other's breasts as they flattened and molded to each other's bodies.  Rosa
adjusted her torso slightly and dragged her steel hard nipples across
Terry's soft flesh as she repositioned their breasts to fit in the other's
deep cleavage.  Their breasts were literally hugging and surrounding each
other's breasts like two jigsaw puzzle pieces interlocked in a loving
embrace.

"Oh, yeeeesss. That's much better, don't you think so Terry?" asked Rosa.

"Uh huh," murmured Terry.

"So soft...so warm..." purred Rosa.

Terry just whimpered her affirmation to the obvious.

Then, almost simultaneously, both women resumed their back rubs as their
hands slowly and gently rubbed up and down and all around one another's
bare backs.  The plan was working, much to both of their delights, as their
direct body contact and combined body temperatures created a very warm bond
between them.  Neither woman spoke for a very long time.  The most noises
that they made were deep sighs.  Then finally the silence was broken.

"Terry?" whispered Rosa into her ear.

"Yes?" answered Terry softly.

"Can I kiss you?" asked Rosa sweetly as she breathed into Terry's ear.

"What?  No, Rosa, you know I'm not supposed to be involved in any kind of
sexual activity while I'm taking this medication," replied Terry softly,
but firmly.

"But kissing isn't sexual activity, certainly not between two girls, two
friends, right?" responded Rosa softly as she pulled back enough to look
Terry in her eyes.  "This is just for fun, right?"

Terry looked into Rosa's sweet, innocent eyes and could not deny her.  She
knew she was right and it shouldn't be a big deal, but for whatever reason
it was for her and she hated herself for it.  Terry didn't want to admit to
Rosa that she felt very differently about their kissing, and how could she?
She could only imagine the look of shock and horror on Rosa's sweet little
face if Terry told her that their kissing turned her on and got her 'hot'.
As much as she knew she should deny Rosa, she also knew that right or wrong
she wanted to do it just as much if not more than Rosa wanted to.  Terry
wanted to do it for no other reason than to please Rosa and she would deal
with the consequences later she reasoned.

"Okay, you're right," whispered Terry meekly as she averted her eyes from
Rosa's piercing gaze.

"Good," breathed Rosa as she tilted Terry's head up and smiled warmly.

Without another moments hesitation Rosa leaned forward and closed the few
inches that separated their faces and firmly attached her lips to Terry's.
She simultaneously wrapped her arms around Terry and slid one hand up to
hold the back of her head firmly in place and prolong the delicious kiss.
Both women began to breath heavily as the passionate kiss lasted and lasted
with both of them opening and closing their mouths and sliding their juicy
lips all around the other's.  Rosa finally allowed their mouths to
separate, if for no other reason that to allow them both to catch a few
gulps of air.  Then just as quickly they leaned into each other again and
started another even more passionate kiss as Rosa parted Terry's lips and
inserted her tongue into her yearning mouth.  Rosa loved to taste Terry's
mouth, her lips, her tongue, her throat if she could extend her tongue deep
enough and she tried to do just that over and over and over again.

Terry melted into Rosa's arms and mouth quickly and easily as the kiss had
the overwhelming effect on her that she was afraid of.  She could feel
every hair on her body stand on end and her stomach became weak and tingled
wildly as the all too familiar feelings returned and began to heat up with
her lust.  How could she let this happen again?  What was going to happen
if she continued to feel the same uneasy feelings every time she was near
Rosa even after weeks of taking her medication?  Why did she love this so
much?  These questions soon lost their relevance as Rosa continued to
engage their mouths and tongues in a delicious duel that took precedence
over all other considerations.  Each time Rosa pulled away from a kiss
Terry involuntarily whimpered her disappointment, and every time the young
girl pressed forward again and unleashed her incredibly long tongue into
her gaping mouth Terry moaned her approval and submittal to Rosa's will.

Rosa and Terry where now both equal participants in the hot make-out
session that was now going on for 20 minutes or more.  The heat generated
between their two flushed bodies was enough to raise the temperature in the
whole room several degrees it seemed, but neither one paid attention to how
cold it was any more.  Their passion stoked the fires within each of their
loins and they both began to perspire as their expended energy increased
tenfold.

Rosa's passion was building steadily and she was soon losing grasp of her
own patience as her lust and desire yearned for more and more.  She
slithered one hand in between their chests and managed to grab onto one of
Terry's full tits and started to squeeze and milk the soft flesh.  Terry's
incessant moans of approval were enough to let her know to continue and she
did.  Her skilled hands and fingers molded and squeezed and kneaded and
rubbed the huge mound as though she was making a loaf of bread.  When her
fingers caught Terry's nipple she squealed into the older woman's mouth at
how hard and long and thick it had become.  She scratched at it lightly
with her long fingernails testing its resilience and rigidity.  Her thumb
rubbed it and rolled it up and down, side to side.  Her slender fingers
pinched it and pulled it and twisted it to the left and to the right,
stretching it out as far as it would go before letting it spring back to
its natural position before she grabbed it and started it all over again.
Rosa could feel the heat in the tender flesh as it filled with blood and
engorged itself and swelled even more with Terry's arousal.

Terry was absolutely floating on air as she felt Rosa's hand and fingers
assaulting her overly sensitive breast and nipple.  The flames that were
ignited in her swollen mound were burning her flesh and threatened to
explode with every twist and pull on her tortured nub.  She yelped and
squealed with passion when she felt Rosa roughly grip her pointed nub, with
her thumb and forefinger, and forcibly pull it downward stretching it
almost to its breaking point and then releasing it to spring back into
place.  The young girl repeated this maddening pleasure again and again.
Alternating between pulling her nipple up, down and off to her side, and
after several harsh tugs Rosa would then gently rub just the hot tip with
the palm of her hand heightening the sensations even more.  It wasn't until
her tender nipple was on the verge of exploding that Rosa pulled off of
their kiss, readjusted herself and then switched hands and breasts so she
could bring Terry's other breast and nipple to an equal level of
combustibility.

Rosa was working Terry's tits and nipples like her own private pleasure
toys and could not deny her building desire to explore and torment the
incredible mounds until her desires were satiated.  She knew that Terry was
enjoying everything that she was doing to her heated tits because the more
she pulled and squeezed and milked the enormous mounds the harder Terry's
tongue dueled with her own.  Rosa was punctuating her breast play by
holding Terry's head firmly against her mouth as she pistoned her long
tongue in and out of the deepest reaches of her whimpering mouth trying in
vain to plumb the depths of her throat if possible.  She was alternating
between long, deep, rapid thrusts to extending the full length of the
appendage into Terry gaping mouth and swirling it around like a woman
possessed.

Suddenly Terry lost her balance and fell backward onto the flat slab
pulling Rosa down on top of her in the process.  Rosa didn't waste time and
straddled Terry's prone body and engaged the startled woman in another
passionate kiss.  Rosa lay her body along Terry's interlacing their smooth
legs and propping herself up on her elbows to keep from putting too much
weight on Terry's heaving chest.  She managed to maintain contact with
Terry's sucking mouth while she lifted and rotated her upper torso in such
a way as to rub and mash her hanging tits into Terry's below.  Rosa dragged
her hot, pointed nipples across Terry's bulging tits mercilessly almost
cutting her flesh with the steel tips.  She even managed to rub their
nipples directly into each other's poking and stabbing into one another's
tender flesh like diamond-tipped spears.

Terry's conscience was far beyond reach and she allowed Rosa to have her
way with her and she wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible.  She
reached up and began to rub Rosa's sides and back with her hands, and she
reveled in the smooth texture of her supple skin and lean muscles as they
easily glided across the sweat-slick surface.  Terry's hands roamed from
the waist of Rosa's shorts to the nape of her neck, back and forth, up and
down, enjoying every square inch of her strong back.  Several times she
could hear Rosa moan loudly into her throat whenever her hands scraped
against the waistband of her shorts.

"Terry, please...touch me there..." gasped Rosa as she smothered Terry's
neck with her moist lips.  "I want you to..."

Terry hesitated for only a moment as she heard Rosa's plea and she realized
what she wanted her to do.  She remembered from before how Rosa wanted her
to touch and feel her bottom and Terry knew that's what she wanted now.
Terry immediately slid her hands down Rosa's arching back and slipped up
and over the waistband of her shorts until she was firmly palming both of
Rosa's taught cheeks.  Rosa groaned her appreciation into Terry's mouth and
she continued to whimper and moan as long as Terry continued to squeeze and
knead the plump mounds.  Terry enjoyed the feel of Rosa's meaty ass and
reveled in exploring every inch of the firm flesh with her long fingers.

"Shorts...lose the shorts," gasped Rosa after several more minutes of
groping.

Terry froze for a moment and released Rosa's gyrating ass as she
contemplated her next move.  She knew what would happen if she continued
down that road and she wasn't sure she could go there again so soon after
the embarrassing incident yesterday where she actually brought Rosa to
climax.

"Please...I want it," groaned Rosa into Terry's ear.  "I need you..."

Rosa's new assault on Terry's tender throat and neck was driving Terry mad
and confusing her even more as Rosa sucked and slurped and licked all over.
Terry finally made up her mind and reached under Rosa's stomach and found
the button to her shorts and unsnapped it open and then pulled down the
zipper loosening the damp shorts.  She then grasped the waistband and
pushed the material up and over Rosa's undulating hips and then down the
swell of her firm ass cheeks and they bunched around her lean thighs.
Terry felt Rosa lift one leg and she pushed the shorts past her knee and
then she lifted the other leg and Terry managed to get the shorts halfway
down her calves.  She tilted her head and saw Rosa lift up one leg and
wiggle the shorts down to her foot and then she used that foot to push the
bunched up garment off of her other leg and kick them aside.  Now Terry put
her hands on the back of Rosa's thighs and slowly, gently slid them up and
up until they met the swell of her ass and then continued further up and
over the firm mounds completely unobstructed by fabric.  Terry began to
squeeze handfuls of Rosa's ass flesh, but she hesitated for a moment when
she felt Rosa's legs moving again and looked down to see her kicking off
her wet panties.  Oh my God, thought Terry, how did her panties come off?!
Did they come down with her tight shorts?!  I didn't mean to pull them off!
She quickly slide her hands all the way up to Rosa's waist just to verify
that she was no longer wearing any panties and sure enough there was
nothing to be found but more supple skin.

Rosa wasn't sure if Terry meant to pull her panties off or not, but she did
manage to get them halfway down her thighs before she realized what was
happening.  Regardless she decided to discard the useless garment anyway
and allow Terry to touch and stroke her as intimately as possible.  She
lifted her head up just enough to reattach her mouth to Terry's gasping
lips and shove her long tongue back into her warm mouth.  Rosa loved the
way Terry touched her, whether it was nerves or by accident or innate
skill, her combination of light strokes using just her fingertips and
pointed nails and the firm squeezing and palming of her flesh was
absolutely delicious.  She might be able to climax just from kissing her
and getting her ass groped by her so expertly.  Rosa drove her tongue into
Terry's mouth deeper and deeper as her ass was played so perfectly by
Terry's long, slender fingers and firm grip.  Rosa wanted to relish the
sweet sensations of Terry's hands so she pulled off of her mouth and lifted
her torso up higher so she was supporting herself on her outstretched arms.
In this position she inadvertently slid her body a few inches further up
Terry's prone body and moved her gyrating hips and ass that much closer to
Terry's busy hands.

Terry suddenly felt empty as Rosa disengaged their lips and tongues when
she pushed herself up suddenly.  She opened her eyes and saw the rapt
expression of lust on Rosa's sweet, innocent face as she threw her head
back, closed her eyes and let her mouth fall open.  Terry also noticed that
she now had a much better grip on Rosa's quivering ass cheeks and lean
thighs which she immediately took advantage of by bending her fingers into
claw-like appendages and then stroking them up the full length of her
thighs, up and over her round flanks to the small of her back.  She
repeated this several times digging her nails into Rosa's supple flesh and
dragging them over her bronze skin threatening to draw blood with each
pass.  Her fears that Rosa would not enjoy it were completely swept aside
when she looked up and saw Rosa's head fall forward, her hair falling down
around her face, and her bottom lip being chewed off while she whimpered
like a lost puppy.  Terry felt Rosa move her hips and flex her ass, in an
attempt to create more friction, as she pulled her nails along the
quivering flesh.  The harder she dug in her nails, the more Rosa squealed
and pushed her ass into her clutching grip.

"Oooohhhhh, fuck that's good!  Dig into my ass!" cried Rosa.  "Pull your
left leg up quickly, I'm so close!"

Terry instinctively obeyed Rosa's demand and pulled her left leg up,
bending it at the knee, until her foot was flat against the rock.  Rosa had
been straddling her leg before, but with her leg in this upright position
Rosa only had to push her pelvis back an inch or two in order to press her
slick vagina onto Terry's thigh.  Terry was slightly started when she first
felt the slippery folds of Rosa's labia kiss her skin, but she quickly
dismissed it and continued with her skillful kneading of Rosa's ass.  Then
much to Terry's amazement Rosa began to undulate and hump her pelvis onto
her thigh, sliding her slick vagina up and down along its length, creating
a very heated response from Rosa.  She could feel the young girl's
enthusiasm turn up several notches as Rosa began to aggressively grind her
vagina into her thigh harder and harder as it slid up and down her slippery
skin.  Rosa was beginning to gyrate her hips so much that Terry was having
a difficult time maintaining her grip on Rosa's plump cheeks.

Rosa was building up quickly to her climax and knew that just a few more
strokes along Terry's firm thigh would put her over the edge.  She rocked
and swayed her body grinding her hot pussy into Terry's slick skin and felt
her juices beginning to flow all over both of their legs.  It was all too
much for her senses to handle.  Here she was supposed to be seducing Terry
and taking advantage of her inexperienced body and yet she was the one
being brought to the point of an incredible orgasm by a novice.  Then
suddenly she felt Terry slap her hands onto the meaty part of her ass
cheeks and then tightly pull her fingers together and grip huge handfuls of
her flesh digging her pointed nails into her meat to the point where the
searing pain shot through to her vagina and triggered her release.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!  I'm cumming!  Ooooooohhhh Yeeeesss!" screamed Rosa as her
climax consumed her.

Terry held onto Rosa's gyrating hips and rode out another one of Rosa's
amazing orgasms brought on by her own hands.  She watched in awe as the
young girl's body stiffened and then shook violently and her hips swung
back and forth humping wildly on her thick thigh.  Her huge breasts where
swinging and swaying and violently crashing into each other as she writhed
uncontrollably above her.  Rosa's face contorted several different times as
she bucked and shook with each pleasurable wave of her climax.  Terry's
immediate reaction surprised her because it wasn't shock or embarrassment,
but pride.  She genuinely felt proud that she was able to bring her
beautiful friend such pleasure that she ultimately brought her to orgasm.

Rosa slowly began to slow down and regain control over her body as her
wonderful climax subsided.  She finally managed to open her eyes and look
down at Terry's beautiful face and she immediately leaned down and
smothered her lips with her own.  Rosa lowered herself back down onto her
elbows and pressed her face squarely onto Terry's and aggressively kissed
and sucked on her delicious mouth.  She chewed on her juicy lips and licked
all around them like a hungry animal before she pressed their mouths
together again and thrust her long tongue in and out of Terry's gaping
mouth.  Rosa poked and prodded and licked and lapped at Terry's pliant
tongue like she was tenderizing it and preparing it for her next meal.  She
sucked on it and pulled it into her own mouth and then pursed her lips
around it as though she were trying to pull it out of Terry's mouth and
slurp it down her silky throat.  Rosa began to slide her pursed lips up the
length of the sticky appendage, until she held only the tip between her
clutching lips, and then she'd suck it back into her mouth and do it all
over again.  She was literally giving head to Terry's tongue as she
continued to suck and stroke it between her silky lips.  Finally Rosa
pressed their hungry mouths together again and kissed and tongued and
kissed and kissed and tongued Terry's incredible mouth over and over again
like it was their last few moments together.

After several more exasperating minutes of the most passionate kiss Terry
had ever experienced she felt Rosa lift her face up and then lay down on
top of her resting her head on Terry's upper chest.  Both women were
breathless after the sensuous kiss and they gasped for air and their body
rose and fell in rhythm with their own heavy breathing.  Terry allowed her
hands to lightly trace circles around on Rosa's back while Rosa just lay
contently sighing on her chest.  They were both so worked up that their
sweaty bodies were dripping onto the flat slab creating a large puddle
beneath them.  The two of them lay like that for the nest 10-15 minutes or
more, neither one of them willing to speak and break the wonderful silence
of their deep breaths.  Terry was slowly coming back to reality and she
suddenly felt the distasteful pangs of guilt as she considered what had
just happened between her and Rosa.

"That was wonderful, Terry," whispered Rosa.

"Rosa, what we did just now was, was, well it was wrong," said Terry as she
came to her senses and realized she had just made a huge mistake.

"Wrong?  How is it wrong?" asked Rosa as she propped herself up on one arm
and looked into Terry's blue eyes.

"We just shouldn't be doing things like this that's all," replied Terry as
she sat upright and gathered her resolve.

"But I liked what we did, didn't you?" asked Rosa pointedly.

"Well, yes, I did, but that still doesn't mean its okay," reasoned Terry.

"But why?" demanded Rosa.

"Rosa, I don't know.  What I do know is that I'm confused and doing things
like this are not helping me figure things out at all so I don't think we
should do them any more, okay?" explained Terry.

"Okay, but all we really did was kiss.  Is that so awful?" insisted Rosa.

"Rosa, please!  It was more than just a kiss!" replied Terry sharply.

"Is it my fault that I really like kissing you?" asked Rosa defiantly.  "If
you don't like kissing me then forget it ever happened!"

Rosa stood up and immediately began to look for her clothes and put them
back on while she pouted.

"Rosa, that's not the point..." started Terry apologetically.

"Just forget it!  Let's get out of here," spat Rosa angrily.  "I want to go
home!"

Terry tried to think of something else to say, something else that would
calm Rosa down and make things better, but she couldn't.  She was too
confused about her feelings and emotions regarding Rosa and what happened
just now as well as all of the other emotions she'd been dealing with these
last several weeks.  Terry bit her tongue and realized that she just needed
a little more time to sort things out and give her medicine a chance to
work and fix her thoughts so she could honestly answer Rosa.  She stood up
and picked up her shirt and pulled it on even though it was not entirely
dry.  When she looked at her watch she realized that they had been in the
ruins for close to two hours and it was getting late.  It would be
dinnertime before they ever got back to the house and they hadn't even had
lunch yet.  Terry helped Rosa put back all of the candles and lanterns and
then followed her out of the maze of passageways until they were outside
again.  It looked like the rain had stopped some time ago and the sun was
out as they started back to the house, and neither one of them said a word
to the other for the entire 90 minute hike back.