Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2016 13:45:09 -0500
From: Girl Lover <pedogirllover@gmail.com>
Subject: Stephanie's Master Part 3

Here in Part 3, the story mostly focuses on Beth.  Stephanie and Amanda are
also in the story, but it's mainly about Beth.  Until I can think of new
ideas, this will be the last part of this story.  I am working on a new
story that will probably take several months to finish unfortunately.  This
is because it's a long story and also because it takes me a long time to
figure out how to write the various parts of the story.  All copyright
stuff applies because this is my story. Please donate to Nifty.  I would
love to hear what you think at Pedogirllover@gmail.com

Stephanie's Master Part 3

It was early in the morning, when Beth's mom came into her room to get her
up for school.  "Sweetheart...Time to get up."  Beth stretched her arms and
yawned, then sat up.  "What would you like for breakfast?", Mom asked her.

"Umm...cereal"

"Okay.  Get dressed", she told her as she left the room.

Within 45 minutes, Beth quickly got dressed, ate, and was soon sitting at
her desk in her classroom.  She noticed that her teacher, Mrs Woodbury
wasn't there.  She had been pregnant and everyone knew that she was going
to have her baby soon.   Now, there was a new lady at her desk and her name
was written on the board: Ms Lewis.

"Okay, class...", she called out.  Everyone quieted down.  "Your teacher,
Mrs Woodbury is taking some time off to have her baby.  My name is Ms
Lewis.  I moved here a few days ago from Chicago and I'm looking forward to
being your new teacher.  Everyone please take out your math book and turn
to page 39...."

Beth stared at Ms Lewis.  She was about the same age as her mother, quite a
bit more overweight, and absolutely beautiful.  Her eyes were bright and
sparkling, her hair was short, blond and curly, her butt was really big,
but what really stood out about her was her boobs.  They were huge.  No,
more than huge.  They were gigantic.

"Excuse me...um, Beth, is it?  Can you turn to page 39, please?"

Red-faced, Beth opened her math book.  As Ms Lewis began teaching about
multiplying, Beth wasn't able to follow along.  She kept glancing at Ms
Lewis instead of the multiplication problems in her book.  That's how it
went for the rest of the day.  She couldn't keep her eyes off of her and
every time Ms Lewis would call on her, she became self-conscience and would
sink down in her seat instead of answering.  At lunch, instead of playing
on the playground with her friends, all she did was sit on one of the
swings, watching Ms Lewis on the bench with another teacher.  'Why do I
like her?', she wondered, 'I'm not gay.  Am I?  Amanda and my sister are
gay.  Maybe I am too.'  When school ended, she thought about what she was
feeling as she walked home, but was still confused as to why she was having
these thoughts and what she was supposed to do about them.

When she got home, her mother greeted her, "Hi, honey"

"Hi, Mom"

"How was school?"

"We have a new teacher."

"You do?  What happen to Mrs Woodbury?"

"She had her baby.  Our new teacher is Ms Lewis and she's really nice.  Not
just nice...she's smart, funny and really beautiful."

"Really?!", her mom asked, snickering.  She never heard Beth describe any
of her teachers in such a flattering way before.

The next day was the same, she was too distracted to concentrate on her
work.  She noticed that she was particularly distracted whenever Ms Lewis
bent over and she was able to see some of her cleavage at the top of her
blouse.  Ms Lewis had to keep asking her to pay attention.  After school
let out, she wondered, 'This is driving me crazy!  What can I do?  I
know...I'll ask Amanda.  After all, she knows what it's like and she has a
girlfriend.'

When she got home, it was only 2:55 PM.  Amanda wouldn't be home for over
an hour.

Beth opened her backpack and pulled out her books to do her homework.  She
began working, occasionally thinking of Ms Lewis.  She finished her math
problems and opened her social studies book to read chapter 4.

She was almost finished when the door opened and Stephanie came in,
carrying Amanda in her arms while kissing her.  "Amanda, can I ask you
something?", Beth called out to her, but Stephanie walked past her.
"Amanda?", she called again, but they kept going down the hallway and into
their room, closing the door behind them.  Beth was disappointed.  She
really needed to talk to Amanda about this.

Mom saw her disappointed look from the living room.  "Beth, you know what
they want to do when they get home from school", Mom told her, "Just wait a
while, then you can talk to Amanda when they're finished."

Beth rolled her eyes, grumbling, "But they always take too long!"

"I know, but you know how your sister is."

So, Beth kept reading her social studies book until she finished.  Amanda
was still in Stephanie's room, so she went to the living room and turned on
the TV, flipping through the channels to see if anything good was on.  She
settled on the Disney Channel.  Half an hour later, Amanda came out.  Her
face was flush and her hair needed combing.  She went into the kitchen to
get a drink of water.  Beth followed her, quietly asking, "Amanda, can I
talk to you about something?"

Amanda turned toward her, "Sure, what is it?"

Beth looked behind her to see if her mom was there, then turned back to
Amanda, "It's uh...kinda private.  Can you come to my room?"

"Okay!", Amanda said cheerfully.  They went to Beth's room and Beth closed
the door.  Amanda sat on the bed and Beth sat next to her.  "So, what did
you want to talk about?", Amanda asked.

Looking down, she thought about how to begin.  "Do you remember when I
asked you what it's like to be in love?"

"Yea."

"Today, we got a new teacher...and she's really beautiful.  During class, I
like...to watch her...and I'm always thinking about her."  She paused for a
bit, then looked up at Amanda, "I think..."  Beth paused.

Amanda smiled reassuringly and asked, "That you have a crush on her?"  Beth
nodded.

"Wow!  What's she like?", Amanda asked.

"She's about mom's age and she's really nice and so beautiful", then she
added suddenly in a whisper, "Ohh!  She also has really big boobs!  I mean
really, REALLY big boobs!  They're like...out to here!", holding her hands
about a foot away from her chest.

Amanda smiled at Beth, "Yep!  You definitely have a crush on her."

Beth's eyes got real big, "But I'm not gay."

"Neither was I", Amanda countered.

"And she's my teacher!  Why would I have a crush on my teacher?", Beth said
anxiously.

"Hey, I used to have a crush on my teacher when I was younger.  It's
normal", Amanda told her.

"So, what am I supposed to do?  I mean, I can't stop thinking about her."

Amanda thought for a few seconds, then asked, "Would you like to go on a
date with her?"

"I don't know what to do on a date", Beth said.

"You don't need to do anything on a date.  On a date, you just hang out and
talk or do something fun together, like seeing a movie."

"Well, what do you and Stephanie do on your dates?", Beth asked.

"We really don't have any dates...except when we went to the mall", Amanda
said, "What do you like to do?"

"Go to The Children's Science Museum.  They have some really cool stuff
over there and she loves science as much as I do.  I also like
roller-skating and playing Wii games."

"Well, maybe you can ask her if she would like to go with you", Amanda
suggested.

"But I don't know how!", Beth exclaimed apprehensively, "She'll laugh at
me.  I'm just a kid!  How do I find out if she even wants to be with me?"

Amanda thought for a while, then said, "I don't know.  I think you should
go ask your mom."

*****

Later that night, Mom was making dinner when Beth came up to her, "Mom?"

"Yes, dear"

"If you really like someone, how do you let them know?"

Mom paused and looked at Beth, "Do you like someone, Beth?"

Beth nodded

"You mean like like?"

Beth nodded again.  Mom smiled.  Her daughter had her first crush.  Turning
to look at her, she asked, "Who is it?"

Instead of answering, Beth looked down at the floor.  "What's wrong,
sweetie?"

"Promise you won't get mad?", Beth asked.

"I won't get mad"  Now Mom was really intrigued

"Ms Lewis", she said quietly

"Your new teacher?!"

"Yes, Mom."

"But you only met her yesterday.  How...why would you have a crush on her?"

"I don't know.  It's something I feel.  Every time I see her, I think she's
so beautiful and...I don't know.  I just want to find out if she feels the
same way about me.  I was thinking that maybe, we could go on a date,
except I don't know how."

"Beth, you're only ten!  You're too young to be dating!"

"Well, Amanda is only two years older than me and she has a girlfriend",
Beth told her

"Well, we're pushing it as it is with them and even though we let them,
it's still against the law."

"But you let them."

"That's because they're good for each other.  Amanda is so sweet and keeps
Stephanie out of trouble, and Stephanie protects Amanda"

"But Ms Lewis is nice and she loves science as much as me", Beth protested.

"Beth...she's your teacher.  She is just one of many crushes you will have
in life."

"She's not just a crush!  I really, really like her!  Besides, you let
Stephanie have her crush."

"That's because Stephanie is hard-headed and can't be reasoned with.  It
wouldn't work, Beth!  You are too young and she could lose her job for
getting involved with you!  Why would you even think that Ms Lewis will
want to go on a date with a ten year-old anyways?!  You're just a child!"

Mom instantly regretted what she said the second the words left her mouth.
She saw the damage that her words did as Beth's face wince up.  With tears
welling up in her eyes, Beth burst out, "I can't help it that I'm only
ten.  I...I..." and she ran to her room, slamming the door.  Mom stood
there, thinking about what she said.  "Way to go, Linda!", she told
herself.  She went to Beth's door and knocked.

"Can I come in?", Mom asked.  She slowly opened the door, "Sweetie?..."

Beth, laying on the bed, turned away from her.

Mom sat on the bed, next to her, "Beth...I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to say
that.  You're a sweet, kind, loving person and everyone should want to have
you for a girlfriend.  But it's more than that.  Just because you like Ms
Lewis doesn't mean that she will like you back.  You are ten and she's a
grownup.  And grownups are only attracted to other grownups."

"But how do you know she wouldn't like me?  I like her."  Mom paused.  She
didn't know how to respond to that.  "And Stephanie likes Amanda", Beth
added, turning over to look at her.

"Stephanie's only five years older than Amanda.  Ms Lewis would be at least
15 years older than you", Mom rubbed her shoulder, "Does she really mean
that much to you?"

Beth nodded.

Mom sighed.  She didn't know what to do.  She knew that kids sometimes
develop a crush on their teacher or another adult, but to act on it?  Ms
Lewis is not going to be interested in dating a little girl...and that's
assuming she's a lesbian.  If Ms Lewis were to date her daughter, how the
hell would that work out?!  What does Beth expect?  That they're going to
fall in love and get married?  But no matter how ridiculous it was, she
couldn't bring herself to say that Beth's feelings were wrong.  Despite
only being 10 years old, Beth did understand her feelings.  How could she
be mistaken and not know what she wanted?

She asked Beth, "How do you know that she's not already married?"

"Because she doesn't have a ring on her finger."

"Tell you what, honey.  I'll help you, but you need to understand that she
may already have someone or that she simply doesn't like you in that way,
okay?"

"I know", Beth said, "But I want to at least tell her how I feel...only I'm
scared to ask her because she might laugh at me."

"I don't think she'll laugh.  If she's as nice as you say she is, then she
won't laugh."  Mom sighed, "You're father's not going to be too thrilled
with this.  He thinks one illegal relationship in our family is enough."
Mom paused for a minute, "Here's what we'll do."

*****

On Wednesday, thirty-eight year old Michelle Lewis walked down the hallway
to her new classroom.  It was her third day on the job at this new school.
She had taught fifth grade for fifteen years back in Chicago when budget
cuts reduced her paycheck and she moved here.  This new school was
definitely better than what she was used to back in Chicago.  The people
were friendlier and her pay was better.  She got to her classroom.  The
door was already opened and as she walked in, she noticed a small box of
chocolates with a pink ribbon tied in a perfect bow.  The classroom was
empty.  It would be another half hour before any kids would arrive.  She
looked back out into the hallway, but there was no one there.

She walked back to her desk, setting her purse down, and picked up the box
of chocolates.  They certainly looked delicious.  She then noticed a small
note that had been placed under the box.  Smiling, she open the note and
saw that it was a short poem that had been printed on a computer:

Hair of gold
Eyes of green
You're the prettiest teacher
I've ever seen

She smiled.  Obviously, one of the boys had a crush on her.  Back at her
last school, she had been the recipient of a boy's crush before.  It felt
good to know that at thirty-eight, she was still attractive, although to a
fifth grade boy.  She read it again.  It was so sweet.  Then looking at the
box of chocolates, she decided to try one.  They did look really good.
Putting the note in her purse, she started getting things ready for the
school day.

Soon, students were walking into the classroom and the day began.  She
tried to guess which of the boys was her secret admirer, but none of them
paid her any particular attention, not that she was especially thrilled
about being desired by a 10 year old boy.  At this age, it seemed like boys
did not have any interest in girls.  They only cared about playing video
games, sports and being gross.  Case in point, John was making a diarrhea
joke instead of working the math problems that were on the board.  Ms Lewis
sighed.  Seeing how they start out, no wonder a good man was so hard to
find.  Why couldn't one of the boys be at least decent, such as Mark, over
there in the corner.  He was always quiet and did his work.  Speaking of
doing their work, as usual, Beth still wasn't working.  She was just
sitting there, staring at her.

"Beth...those problems aren't going to work themselves.  Get to work."

Beth snapped awake and looked at the problems that she had written down and
began working on them.  Despite being disappointed at not discovering who
her secret admirer was, the lovely note and gift really brightened Ms
Lewis' day.  After school ended, she drove home in a good mood.

After school ended, Beth walked home eagerly.  She had watched Ms Lewis
read the note and put it in her purse and eat one of the chocolates.  Ms
Lewis must have liked the poem that her mom helped her write last night
because she certainly seemed happy.  She needed to write another poem...oh
and get something really nice for her, like some jewelry.  But it would
need to be really special.

Bursting through the front door, Beth called out, "Mom!  Mom!  She liked
it!  She read the note and ate the chocolate!"

"She did?!", Mom was just as excited.  During the day while Beth was at
school, she wondered if she would be excited about her 10 year-old courting
a much older woman, but seeing how thrilled and happy Beth was, quieted any
doubts she had to doing this.

"Yea!  I need to write another poem and get another present, something a
lot better than chocolates!"

"What's better than chocolate?", her mom asked jokingly.

"What about jewelry or flowers or a candle or...", Beth blurted out.

"Slow down, Beth.  Let's choose one."

"Flowers!  No, jewelry...something really beautiful."

"That sounds expensive."

"I don't care!  I've got five dollars and eighty six cents in my piggy bank
and I'm gonna spend it all!"

Mom couldn't help snickering at her optimism.  "Okay, let me get my purse
and we'll go see what they have at the mall."

They drove to the mall and were soon standing in front of the jewelry
counter at JC Penny.  Beth peered through the glass case at the bracelets
and necklaces till she saw what she wanted, a diamond pendant necklace with
a 1/2 carat diamond.  She reached into her pocket and pulled out two
handfuls of coins and dumped them on the counter.  "Gimme that one!", she
told the clerk, pointing to it.

The clerk looked at Mom who kneeled down before Beth, "Beth, this necklace
costs $750."

Beth was crushed, telling her, "But that's the one I want."

"Let's see if we can find one just as beautiful, but not quite as much."
Standing up, she asked the clerk, "Do you have any cubic zirconia
necklaces?"

The clerk pointed out a 1/2 carat necklace that looked very similar to the
other one for only $20.  "What about this one Beth?"

Beth looked at it, "Oohh, it's beautiful.  I want that one."

So, the clerk wrapped it up, Mom paid for it and they went back home.
"Hello, honey", Mom said to Dad when they walked in.

"Where have you two been?", he asked.

"At the mall.  Buying a necklace for Beth's teacher."

"Look at it, Dad!  Isn't it beautiful?  Ms Lewis is gonna love it."  Beth
showed him the necklace, then she went to the dining table to work on the
poem that she was going to give with the necklace.

Dad looked at Mom, "Linda...isn't this getting out of hand?"

"It's only $20", then Mom lowered her voice, "Beth really wants to do
this.  You know what this means to her."

"I know, but what are you hoping to do?  Are you actually expecting this
teacher to fall in love with her?!  Do you know how ridiculous that sounds?"

"Tom!", Mom said in a stern whisper, "I'm not going to break her heart by
telling her that her feelings aren't real and that she's not allowed to be
in love."

"Why would a grown woman want to go out with a little kid?!"

"We've already talked about this.  We don't know how Ms Lewis will take
this, but Beth wants to try, so we're letting her."

"But what about Ms Lewis?", Dad said, "We don't know anything about her.
She could be a child molester.  And why would she risk her job and prison
to do something that is so obviously against the law."

"Just because it's against the law doesn't mean the law dictates what we
must do with our own child.  We are her parents, not the law.  We decide
what is best for her.  The law is to protect children from being taken
advantage of by bad people.  We'll meet with Ms Lewis to see what kind of
person she is and if we are comfortable with her, then I say let them go on
a date.  What matters is what Beth wants.  The law is not the only guide.
After all, it used to be against the law to teach slaves to read 150 years
ago.  That didn't mean it was right."

Dad sighed, "Okay...."  Mom kissed him, then went over to help Beth with
her poem.

*****

The next day,  Ms Lewis eagerly walked to her classroom, curious to see if
there was another gift from her secret admirer.  She knew it was silly to
get her hopes up over the affections of a kid, but yesterday's note made
her feel so good.  Not just good, but...desirable.  That's what it made her
feel.  Entering her room, she saw that there was indeed a small dark blue
box on her desk.  She took in a sharp breath of excitement and picked it
up.  Inside was a beautiful necklace with a large diamond.  Her eyes
widened at the sight of it.  'This can't be real', she thought.  She held
it in her hand, 'But it is beautiful.'  She layed the necklace back inside
the box and setting it down, she picked up the note, that was underneath
and read it:

The sight of you
Is really dandy
I bet your lips
Are as sweet as candy

She put her hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle.  It too was obviously
written by a child, but so cute and charming.  Sitting down, she sighed
contently.  This was so romantic.  How could one of the boys be this
romantic?!  Pulling out a mirror from her purse, she put on the necklace
and admired it.  But soon her bliss was interrupted by the sounds of
students coming into the room.  The day began and throughout the course of
it, she kept looking at each of the boys to see which one reacted to her
wearing the necklace, but none of them even noticed.  Despite how romantic
it was, it was also frustrating.  Eventually, the day ended and she was
still no closer to learning her secret admirer's identity.

Beth, meanwhile, ran home as fast as she could.  She was so happy that Ms
Lewis was wearing her necklace.  "She liked it, Mom!  She put it on and
wore it!  What do we do now?"

"Tomorrow's Friday.  You can't just keep giving her presents and poems, so
now's the time for you to tell her who you are."

Beth's face winced up, "But how?  And what if she doesn't like me?"

"We need to arrange for her to meet you away from the school, but not
here...someplace like the mall", Mom told her, "And Beth, you need to be
prepared for the fact that there's a very good chance that she will not be
interested."

"So what do we do?", Beth asked.

"Now, we get a flower."

*****

Friday.  Ms Lewis, wearing her necklace, arrived twenty minutes early,
hoping to catch a glimpse of her secret admirer.  But there was no one
there, no poem, no gift.  School began as usual, but she was disappointed
in that there was no poem.  She had been really looking forward to it.  The
day went as usual and when it ended, she trudged out to her car in the
parking lot.  As she was about to get inside, she saw that someone had
placed a freshly cut long-stemmed rose on her windshield.  She picked it up
and surveyed the parking lot.  There were students lined up, getting on
their buses and teachers making their way to their cars, but no one stood
out to her.  Attached to the rose was another note:

The time is now
To reveal all
Go to the food court
At Highland Mall

Her heart began to race. Was her secret admirer finally going to reveal
themselves?  Could this be an adult instead?  It must be an adult,
otherwise why would they want to meet?  Fumbling with her keys and seatbelt
in her giddiness, she started up the car and drove out of the parking lot
and to the mall as quickly as she could.  Once she arrived there, she
quickly walked inside at a brisk pace towards the food court.  When she got
there, it was mostly empty.  She looked around, expecting a man to walk up
to her, but no one appeared from out of the few people who were ordering
food at the various concessions or sitting at the booths.  She walked
around, thinking that someone played a cruel prank on her.  She went to a
booth and sat down.  Why would someone lead her on like this and not show
up?  Her cell phone went off.  It was a text message from 'Unknown' and
said:

Take a deep breath
And close your eyes
Just one touch
Will reveal your surprise

Suddenly, her heart began racing.  It was not a cruel prank after all.  As
the excitement built within her, she could hardly contain herself.  Taking
a deep breath, more to calm her nerves, she closed her eyes and waited.
She felt a soft hand tenderly touch her arm.  She opened her eyes to be
greeted by...BETH !!!  Beth was lightly biting her bottom lip as she stood
there, hands behind her back and head tilted to one side.  For a few
seconds, Ms Lewis could only stare at her in shock.  All this time, she
thought it was one of the boys.  But it was a girl!  The shyest girl in her
class!

"BETH?!" Ms Lewis gasped softly. "This was all you?!"

"Surprised?" she asked shyly.

"Surprised isn't half of it.  Why, frankly, I'm shocked", Ms Lewis
exclaimed, "I thought it was one of the boys.  All of those poems, the
necklace.  I...I don't know what to say!  Why would you do this?"

Beth's hopeful smile faded.  Her mouth opened as she felt tears coming to
her eyes.  Ms Lewis saw the heartbroken look on her face.  'All the work
that she did in creating this.  All for you', she told herself,

"Beth", she took her hand, "Please don't be upset.  I'm not angry.  It's
just that...I wasn't expecting you to be a girl.  Everything you did was
very thoughtful.  Your poems really brightened my day."

"You...you're not mad at me?", Beth asked, wringing her hands in front of
herself.

"Not at all, sweetie." Ms Lewis replied. "It was fun. What made you think
of this?"

"I was afraid to tell you, you know, how I felt.  I think you're..." Then
Beth covered her face and turned away, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

Ms Lewis reached out and gently took her hand, turning her around, "What?"

Beth slightly lowered her hands from her eyes and whispered, "You're the
most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

Ms Lewis was taken aback.  How could a little girl be attracted to her?
She was old, and certainly not beautiful.  But still, the effort that Beth
put into this touched her.  "I'm flattered that you feel this way about me."

"You...you do? You don't think I'm being silly?", she whimpered.

"Beth, it's not silly to have feelings for someone. You are the sweetest,
nicest, if not the shyest, person that I know, but...I'm your teacher.  I'm
also much older than you.  Do you see why you can't feel this way about me?"

Beth looked crush, "But...I...love you."

"You think you love me, but this is a crush, just a temporary attraction
that kids sometimes go through.  Love is a lot more than having a crush on
someone.

"It's not temporary!", Beth exclaimed, fighting back her tears, "It's real!"

"But it's not right for an grownup and child to be in love with each
other.  What would your parents think?"

"They won't mind."

"Oh, I certainly think they would mind.  You're telling me that they would
be alright with you being in love with an adult?", Ms Lewis asked

"Yes", Beth said emphatically.

"Well...maybe we should have a talk with them about this crush of yours",
Ms Lewis said standing up.

As they walked through the mall, Ms Lewis told her, "Beth, please know that
I'm not angry with you.  I think you're a sweet, beautiful girl, but I just
don't feel that way about you.  And even if I did, I could lose my job and
go to prison.  But still, your poems and gifts were very romantic.  How did
you learn to do all this?

"My mom helped me with it.  She said that poems are very romantic."

Ms Lewis looked at her, "Your mom helped you do all this?"

"Yes.  She bought the gifts and helped me write the poems."

Ms Lewis was silent as she contemplated Beth's mom helping Beth court her.
Walking outside into the parking lot, Ms Lewis asked her, "Beth...why are
you attracted to me in the first place?  I mean, I'm a middle age woman
and...my body's not in the best of shape.  I appreciate you thinking I'm
beautiful, but why aren't you interested in someone your own age?"

"I dunno."

They had gotten to her car so Ms Lewis opened the door for her and then she
got in, started it up and headed out of the parking lot towards Beth's
house.

Beth continued, "I've never liked anyone else before.  Not that I don't
like anyone, I mean, I've never liked anyone in that way.  But you...you're
so beautiful."  Ms Lewis snickered at this.  "Your hair is so pretty and I
love your laugh and you're the coolest teacher ever and also you ha..."
Beth stopped suddenly.

Ms Lewis looked over at Beth to see why she stopped talking.  Beth was
staring at her chest, and then quickly look away.  Ms Lewis smiled.  It
wasn't the first time that her 44 J cup breasts have caught someone's
attention, but it was the first time that a child had noticed them,
however.

They pulled up to Beth's house and Ms Lewis rang the doorbell.  Beth's mom
answered, "Beth?", looking first at Beth, then at Ms Lewis.

Ms Lewis extended her hand, "Hi.  I'm Michelle Lewis, Beth's teacher."

"Oh, hi", replied Beth's mom cheerfully, "I'm Linda.  Please come inside."

"Thank you.  Is it ok if we had a talk?"

"Sure", Linda said, inviting Ms Lewis in and sitting on the couch.

Ms Lewis said, "I don't quite know how to say this, but your daughter seems
to have developed a crush on me and she's says that you know about it and
helped her write these poems", pulling the poems out of her purse and
handing them to Linda.

Linda said quietly, "I do know and I did help her."

Ms Lewis' mouth opened, "What?!...Why?!"

Linda said, "When I was in third grade, I had a crush on my teacher.  I was
completely in love with him, but my mom told me that I was a just a kid and
he would never be interested in me.  It hurt me so much.  When Beth told me
about her crush on you, I made the same mistake with her that my mom made
on me.  It made me realize that what my mom did with me and what I was
doing was telling her that she was not allowed to fall in love and that no
one would love her.  I don't want to tell her that.  Her feelings are
real.  Even though she is only 10 years old, she is very mature and knows
what love is.  I knew and have told her that you probably would not be
interested, but she wanted you to at least know how she feels and she
wanted to try, just in case there was a chance."

Ms Lewis was taken aback, "And you are okay with your daughter going on a
date with a grown woman?  How do you know that I'm not a bad person?"

"Me and my husband, Tom, spoke about this and we decided that seeing how
you're a teacher and Beth told us how kind you are, that most likely,
you're not a bad person.  The last two days have made Beth so happy.  She
would come home from school so excited and would tell me how happy you
looked and how much you enjoyed her presents."

Ms Lewis smiled, "They were very thoughtful gifts and I have to admit that
even though I thought one of the boys in my class was doing it, it did make
me really happy.  It was so...enchanting."

"It made Beth really happy too."

Ms Lewis looked at Beth and her mother.  They both looked so hopeful that
she would agree to this.  It was obvious why she shouldn't associate with a
student outside of school, but she remembered how good those gifts made her
feel.  Something she hadn't felt in a long time.  She had been on many
dates before, but they were always with some boring guy who cared more
about her boobs than her.  There were so many lonely nights when she was
home alone, because there was no one.  On those nights, she always wished
that she could meet a nice man who cared about her, was interesting and
wasn't expecting anything from her.  He would accept her for who she was.
Well, it wasn't a man, but here is a young girl who is like that.  The more
she thought about it, the more she liked it, to be able to go out, have fun
and not have to worry about any expectations.  'Yes...I would like that',
she thought.

"The last few dates that I've been on were so bad, that I kinda sworn off
dating", Ms Lewis told Linda, scarcely believing what she was telling her,
"It would be nice to go out on a real date."

"Are you saying that you want to do this?", Linda asked.

Ms Lewis sighed and nodded her head.

Beth breathed in sharply, "Really?!  You're serious?!  OHMYGOD!!"

Ms Lewis told Linda, "I feel like I just damned myself.  I mean, does this
make me a pedophile?"

Linda chuckled, "Of course not!  You're going out as friends to have fun
and learn about each other, so enjoy yourself."  Linda then turned to Beth,
"Well, Beth, where would you like to take Ms Lewis on your date?"

"The Children's Science Museum!", Beth excitedly blurted out.

"Beth...", Linda said chuckling, "I'm sure Ms Lewis will rather go
someplace else..."

"No, actually I would love to go there", Ms Lewis interrupted, "I love
science.  It's my specialty."  She looked at Beth, "I think that would be
wonderful."

*****

Ms Lewis went home to get ready for her date.  She took a shower, then
looked in her closet for a nice dress.  She never wore any kind of
form-fitting dress to school because her 44 J cup breasts bulged out too
much, instead either wearing a loose dress or a loose blouse with slacks.
In fact, she hardly wore form-fitting dresses period simply because she did
not want the unwanted attention to her breasts.  But, because her date was
a 10 year old girl and she really wanted to wear one of her pretty dresses
since she never did, she decided to.  After squeezing into it, she looked
at herself in the mirror.  'What the hell am I doing?  Going on a date with
a 10 year-old.'  She quickly pushed aside her doubts, reminding herself
that they are only going out as friends.  She drove back to Beth's house
and rang the doorbell.

The door opened and Beth's dad, Tom answered, "You must be my little girl's
date."

Ms Lewis nodded nervously, then stuck out her hand saying, "Hi.  I'm
Michelle."

Tom shook her hand and said, "I'm Tom.  Come on in.  Beth is almost ready."

Linda walked in from the kitchen, "Hello again.  You look nice"  Then Beth
came out, wearing a light blue dress.  When she saw Ms Lewis, she stopped
walking and just stared.  Ms Lewis looked even more beautiful in a dress
than the clothes that she normally wore to school.  But what really caught
her eyes was how much more her teacher's cleavage was showing.  Her breasts
looked like they were about to spill out of the top of her dress.

"Beth, aren't you going to greet Ms Lewis?", her mom asked.

Still awe-struck, Beth whispered, "They're so big..."

Her dad laughed out loud as her mom exclaimed embarrassingly, "BETH?!..."

Beth's hands flew up to her mouth as she realized what she just said.  "I'm
so sorry", she mumbled through her hands.

Ms Lewis blushed as she snickered herself while Linda tried to apologize,
"I'm sorry.  I'm sure she didn't mean anything by that."

"It's okay", Ms Lewis said, still giggling, "As you might have guessed,
I've had more than my share of comments about my chest."

Beth overcame her embarrassment, saying, "You look really beautiful, Ms
Lewis"

"Why thank you, Beth.  So do you", Ms Lewis replied, "Shall we go?"

"Yes."

As they stepped outside, Mom told Beth, "Now Beth, I want you to be on your
best behavior.  I'll call you in an hour to see how things are going."

"Okay, Mom."

Beth rushed over to the driver's door to open it for Ms Lewis.  After all,
she was the one taking her out.  After Ms Lewis got into the driver's seat,
Beth ran around to the passenger side and got in.

Linda remarked to Tom, "Beth is being so polite", as they waved to them
both.  They watched them back out of the driveway and drive off.

On their way to the museum, Ms Lewis turned to Beth, "I'm so glad that you
chose to go to the Children's Science Museum.  Every other date that I've
been on is always the same thing, either a bar, a restaurant or a movie.
After a while, it becomes cliché and so boring.  Have you been there
before?"

"Yea, we went there a few months ago."  Beth paused for a few seconds, then
said, "Ms Lewis, I'm really sorry about what I said about your...."

"Don't worry about it Beth.  I'm used to people looking at them.  I know
you're not like other people who have said things.  Especially because
you've apologized."  She looked at Beth, "Do you really think I'm
beautiful?"

Beth grinned at her, "Yea!  You're the most beautiful woman in the world,
even more than Jennifer Lawrence or Kristen Stewart!"

"I wouldn't go that far", Ms Lewis laughed.

"Why not?!  I think you are", Beth asked her.

"But I'm so old."

"No, you're not."

"How old do you think I am?"

Beth looked at her, trying to guess, "23?"

Ms Lewis smirked, "Thank you, but I'm afraid I'm a little older than that.
I'm 38."

Beth stared at her in surprise, then said matter-of-factly, "Well, I still
think you're beautiful."

Ms Lewis smiled at her, "You really are a sweet girl."

They pulled up to the Children's Science Museum and parked.  Inside, they
had a great time playing with the exhibits and learning things.  After an
hour, they were hungry and they went to the restaurant to get some dinner.
Beth's mom had given her some money and so Beth insisted on buying both of
their dinners.  During dinner, they talked about what it was like at school
for each of them, since Ms Lewis had only been at Beth's school for five
days.  Ms Lewis talked about teaching at her old school in Chicago and Beth
talked about being in the fifth grade and her old teacher.

During dinner, Mom called to check on Beth, who excitedly told her
everything that they had been doing there at the museum.  Ms Lewis watched
her as she talked.  She had never seen someone so animated and excited to
be on a date with her.  Not only that, but unlike her other dates, Beth
loved her family, was kind and considerate, and she wasn't fake like so
many other people were.  When they finished eating, they continued through
the rest of the museum and then Ms Lewis drove them home.

Ms Lewis pulled into the driveway and turned the car off.  Turning to Beth,
she said, "I had a really nice time, Beth.  I must say that this has been
the best date that I had ever gone on."

"I had a great time too."  Beth was quiet for a while, then she asked
nervously, "Ms Lewis, would it be okay if we could do this again?"

"Yes.  I had so much fun that I would love to do this again", Ms Lewis
smiled at her.  Beth's face broke into a huge grin.  Then Ms Lewis' face
became serious, "But Beth, no one at school can ever find out about this."

"I know", Beth told her cheerfully, "Mom told me all about it already.  So,
how about tomorrow?"

Ms Lewis smiled at her, "Yes, I would like that.  Come on.  I'll walk you
to the door."  They walked to the door and Beth opened it, letting them
in.  Tom looked up from his newspaper, "So, how did it go?"

"It went great, Dad!", Beth answered excitedly, "We're going on another
date tomorrow!"

Linda came out of the hallway and asked Ms Lewis optimistically, "Well?
Did you have fun?"

She smiled shyly, "Yes...I actually did.  I mean...I knew it would be
nice.  But I enjoyed it much more than I thought I would.  Out of all the
dates that I've ever been on, this was definitely the nicest."

"And they're going on a second date tomorrow", Tom told her.

Linda smiled, "Well.  It looks like you both had a nice time.  I'm so
glad.  I was afraid she might run you ragged"

"Oh no.  She was a perfect lady and she even bought me dinner", Ms Lewis
said

Turning to Beth, Linda told her, "Okay Beth, say goodnight to Ms Lewis."

"Goodnight, Ms Lewis", she said happily, as she ran over to hug her

Ms Lewis couldn't help smiling at her politeness, "Goodnight, Beth.  I'll
see you tomorrow."

Ms Lewis said goodnight to Tom and Linda and then went home.

*****

At 9:30 on Saturday morning, Ms Lewis' phone rang.  She answered it,
"Hello?"

"Hi, Ms Lewis!  It's me, Beth!"

"Oh hi, Beth!"

"I was wondering if you wanted to go skating at Hot Wheels Skating Center
for our date."

"Oh my.  I haven't been skating since I was your age.  I don't even know
how anymore."

"I can teach you!  What time will you be ready?"

"Oh, I need to grade some papers and then I think I can be ready at about
one o'clock.  Do you want me to come get you or will your mom drop you off?"

"Hang on.  Lemme see.  MOM!!  CAN MS LEWIS COME OVER HERE TO PICK ME UP SO
WE CAN GO SKATING!.....ONE O'CLOCK!...", Ms Lewis' eyes widened before
snickering at Beth's genteel mannerisms, "Mom says you can come pick me
up.  I'll see you here at one, okay?"

"Okay.  Good-bye", Ms Lewis tried to hide her snickering.

"Bye"

Ms Lewis was smiling as she hung up the phone.  Just talking with Beth made
her so happy.  Beth was just so full of energy and joy.  She was really
looking forward to this second date.  She pulled out her school papers and
sat down to grade them.  The sooner she finished this, the sooner she can
go skating with Beth.  At a quarter to one, she finally finished.  She
quickly showered and put on jeans and a light sweater.  Since there was the
distinct possibility that she might fall down, she wanted to be dressed
appropriately.

She drove over to Beth's house and rang the doorbell.  Inside, she heard a
loud yell, "I'LL GET IT!"  Once again, that discreet properness made her
smile.  The door opened and Beth stood there smiling.  "Hi!", she said
cheerfully.  Ms Lewis stepped inside.

"Hello", Beth's dad greeted her.

"Hello", Ms Lewis replied shyly.  She was still a little meek and nervous
around Beth's parents.  Even though they had fully welcomed her, she still
felt uncomfortable with them knowing that she was dating their young
daughter.

"I hope that Beth didn't wake you up.  She wanted to call you at seven this
morning, but I told her that she needed to wait till at least 9:30 so she
wouldn't bother you."

"Oh, it was no bother.  She's so bright and chipper, it made my morning to
hear her voice", Ms Lewis replied.

"You ready?", Beth asked.

"Yes.  Where is Hot Wheels Skating?", she asked Tom.

"On Burnet Road, just south of McNeil, on the left."

They got into the car and were on their way.  "I'm so glad you wanted to
come skating", Beth told her.

"I just hope I don't fall", Ms Lewis replied, "I haven't been on skates
in...ohh, probably 25 years."

Beth's eyes widened. "Wow", she remarked, considering how long a span of
time that was, then she said, "Don't worry.  I'm a good skater and I won't
let you fall."

Ms Lewis turned to her and smiled, "You're so sweet."

They arrived and went inside.  As before, Beth insisted on paying for their
skates and they went to a bench just outside the skating area to put them
on.  Putting on her skates, Ms Lewis looked at the throng of kids moving,
seemingly effortlessly along the floor.  She noticed a few really young
kids, about 5 or 6 years old, who seemed as unsure and unsteady as she
was.  Once her skates were on, she slowly got up, praying that she wouldn't
fall.  Beth moved in front of her and held out her hands.  Ms Lewis took
hold of them, wondering how someone so small was going to keep her from
falling.

"Slide your feet forward", Beth told her.  Ms Lewis nervously walked
forward by sliding her feet, one at a time and to her amazement, it
worked.  She was actually moving forward.  Beth was slowly skating
backwards, facing Ms Lewis and holding on to her hands as she helped her
onto the skating area.  Ms Lewis was terrified watching the other kids and
teenagers whiz by, but Beth kept smiling and held her hands, as she guided
her along.  Listening to songs from the eighty's playing in the background,
Ms Lewis told Beth, "You know, this really takes me back."

"Did you skate a lot when you were a kid?", Beth asked.

"Oh yes.   I used to go skating every weekend."

They moved slowly along the edge of the rink.  After several minutes, Ms
Lewis was confident enough that she was able to go faster and more on her
own without Beth holding on to both of her hands.  Still holding on to one
of Beth's hands, they slowly skated on the outside edge.  "Almost Paradise"
from the movie, Footloose began playing, reminding her how romantic this
was.  She looked down at Beth, who looked so happy, holding her hand.  Beth
looked back at her and gave her the biggest grin.  Ms Lewis thought her
feelings about these dates were platonic.  They were just friends, but now,
feeling Beth's hand in hers as one of her favorite love songs played in the
background, she was beginning to question what she was feeling.   Beth's
mom and Beth wanted this to be more than just friends.  She didn't see it
that way at first, but now she was slowly becoming aware to how lonely her
life was and how good this felt, to have someone to love and have them love
you in return.  She didn't want to be alone for the rest of her life and
here was someone.  Not just some jerk who only wanted to get her in bed,
but someone who really cared for her and enjoyed the same things that she
did and was so sweet and....  'Well, it seems pretty obvious', she thought
to herself as she continued to look at Beth, 'I could fall in love with
her.'

Beth looked up at her and asked "Are you hungry?"

"Are you?"

"I'm starving!"

"Okay, let's get something to eat."

They headed toward the edge so they could exit the rink and go order some
food at the restaurant.  By this time, Ms Lewis was proficient enough to be
able to skate on her own, but she knew that Beth wanted to continue holding
her hand and in all honesty, she's was wanting to hold Beth's hand too.  As
they looked  at the menu, Beth said, "I want a cheeseburger and a coke.
What do you want to get?"

Ms Lewis looked at the menu, "I think I'll have a salad."

"Why?!", Beth asked.

"To help me lose some of this weight."

"You don't need to lose weight.  I like you the way you are", Beth told
her.

"It's very thoughtful of you to say that, but I do need to lose some
weight."

"Says who", Beth asked.

"Well...lot's of people.  It's so I'll be more attractive."

"But you're already so beautiful", Beth asked mystified, "Why don't you
think you're attractive?"

Ms Lewis thought for several seconds, "You know what, I don't know.  I see
it so much on TV or in some article somewhere, that I thought I had to do
it."  Looking at the menu again, she told Beth, "I think I'll have a
cheeseburger too."

Beth went up to the counter to order, but Ms Lewis stopped her, "Beth, let
me get this.  You've already spent so much on me already."

"But I want to.  You're my date."  Beth sounded almost hurt.

"You really want to?"

"Yes."

"Okay, but you're going to spoil me."

"That's okay.  I want to make you happy."

Ms Lewis thought, 'Here's one more reason why this is right.'

Beth ordered their food and they ate.  As they ate, they talked about what
they enjoyed doing.  Then they skated some more, holding hands and
continuing to talk.  Ms Lewis found out that Beth liked the same movies and
music as she did.  They kept talking until Ms Lewis looked at her watch and
realized it was after seven in the evening.  "Oh my gosh!  We better start
heading back before your parents start to worry!"

"But I'm having too much fun", Beth protested.

"Me too, but we do need to get back.  I hope your parents aren't upset that
it's so late."

They got in the car and drove back home.  Ms Lewis pulled up into the
driveway and turned off the car.

"Beth, I had so much fun today.  I really enjoyed being with you."

"Me too."  Beth sat there for a while, looking at Ms Lewis, but not saying
anything.

"What are you thinking about?", Ms Lewis asked.

"Something..."

"What is it?", Ms Lewis asked.

"Well, in the movies, whenever the guy takes the girl back home after a
date, he always kisses her....", Beth hesitated, then she looked down
sadly.

"Beth, are you wanting to kiss me?", Ms Lewis quietly asked.

Beth looked up and nodded, then said, "But I don't know how.  I don't wanna
mess it up."

Ms Lewis thought for a while.  All during the date, she had been
contemplating the pros and cons of going through with this absolutely
insane idea of not just becoming a lesbian, but having a 10 year-old
girlfriend.  Beth, apparently had already made up her mind.  Now, she had
to decide.  She loved being with Beth.  Everything about Beth said that
they belonged together, except the obvious question of could she be
physically attracted to such a young child.

"Can you show me how to do it?", Beth asked.

"Beth...I don't know if..."

"Pleeaase!!..."

Ms Lewis closed her eyes momentarily, sighing.  The moment of truth had
arrived.  'What am I going to do?', she asked herself, 'She really wants me
to kiss her.  It's just a little kiss.  It won't hurt just to kiss her.'

Ms Lewis looked at Beth, "Lean forward and I'll show you."  Ms Lewis moved
closer and slowly pressed her lips to Beth's.  Beth kept her eyes open.  Ms
Lewis opened her eyes to see Beth staring at her.  Ms Lewis told her,
"Close your eyes."  Beth did.  Closing her eyes, Ms Lewis kissed her
again.  Beth's lips were so soft and gentle.  'This isn't so bad', Ms Lewis
thought.  After several seconds, she pulled away.  She looked at Beth.  Her
eyes were still closed and she was still leaning forward.

"Beth?", Ms Lewis whispered.  Beth opened her eyes.

Ms Lewis asked, "How was it?  Did you like your first kiss?"

"Yeeaa...", she breathed out. "Did I do it okay?"

"You did great."

"Can we...do it again?"

Ms Lewis didn't have to think about it this time, "Yes."  She placed her
hands on Beth's' sides and slowly kissed her again.  Beth sighed, "Mmmmm..."

As they kissed, Ms Lewis couldn't explain it, but this didn't feel wrong.
It just...felt....right.

After pulling away, she looked at Beth.  Her eyes were still closed, just
like the first time.  "Beth..."  Beth opened her eyes.  "How was that?"

"Woww...That was sooo good", Beth whispered.

"I think we better get you inside so your parents won't worry."

"One more", Beth asked.

Ms Lewis smiled, "Okay."  Again Ms Lewis placed her hands on Beth's sides
and as she did so, she felt Beth's hands brush the sides of her breasts as
they slid across to her sides also.  They kissed slowly and this time, Beth
got more into it.  After several seconds, Ms Lewis pulled away.

"One more", Beth begged.

"Your parents are probably worried, Beth.  We'll kiss some more on our next
date."

"Okay, how 'bout tomorrow morning?"

"Let's see what your parents want to do first", Ms Lewis told her, "They've
hardly seen you all weekend."

"But I want to be with you", Beth pleaded.

"I know, I want to be with you too, but we need to let your parents
decide.  After all, they may have plans tomorrow."

They got out of the car and went to the front door.  Beth let them in.

"Well...We were wondering about you two", Beth's dad said

Ms Lewis told him, "I'm sorry.  We were having so much fun that I lost
track of time."

"Don't be sorry!", Linda replied, "We're glad that you two are enjoying
yourselves so much."

"How was it, Beth?", her dad asked.

"So awesome!  I taught Ms Lewis to skate and we kissed for the first
time!", Beth blurted out excitedly.

Ms Lewis became alarmed at being found out.  Beth's mom saw it and went to
her.  "Hey, it's alright", she said reassuringly, "This is a date, after
all and what's a date without kissing."

"You're not upset?"

"Of course not!  Look how happy Beth is", Linda pointed out, "That's what
we want."

Beth sat beside her dad, telling him about their date.  Watching her, Ms
Lewis breathed a sigh of relief.  She told Linda, "All this time, I keep
thinking that this is wrong and that I shouldn't be having these feelings
for her.  She's only 10 years old, but on the other hand, she's the
kindest, most considerate person I know.  And we have so much in common.
She's so much better than any man I've ever met.  When she said she wanted
to kiss me, I didn't want to at first, but we did and...and I liked it."

Linda said, "I know you can't help feeling like this is wrong, but this is
about you and Beth, nobody else.  If you two want to kiss, then kiss."

Ms Lewis became concerned, "But what if she wants to..."

"Do more than kiss?", Linda finished for her.

Ms Lewis nodded nervously.  Linda asked her, "That is between you and her.
When that time comes, just please go slow and be gentle with her."

"I'll be so nervous, she'll need to be gentle with me", she giggled
nervously.

Linda told her, "If you don't want to do anything, then don't.  We'll leave
it up to you two to decide how far you want to go.  This is your
relationship.  What Tom and I want is for both of you to treat each other
with respect, don't let this interfere with school and keep it private."

Ms Lewis still looked concerned.  Linda took both of her hands, "Don't
worry.  Enjoy it for what it is."  Ms Lewis nodded her head.  Linda asked,
"So, are you two going out tomorrow?"

"I didn't know what you and Tom's plans were and so I told Beth that I
would have to see what you wanted."

"We're not doing anything.  If you aren't busy tomorrow, I know Beth would
love to go out again."

"Oh...okay, but we haven't planned anything yet", Ms Lewis said.

"Well, Beth chose the last two dates, so why don't you decide where you
should go."

Ms Lewis thought for awhile, "I would like to do something romantic, but
Beth wouldn't enjoy a fancy dinner or dancing."

"Well, tomorrow is the Pecan Street Festival", suggested Linda.

"Ohh, yea.  I would love to go to that.  Would Beth want to go?"

"She loves to look at all the arts and crafts.  There's also the State
Aquarium Center nearby.  She's been there before and loves it.  Let me ask
her."  Linda turned to Beth, "Beth, Would you like to go to the Pecan
Street Festival and the Aquarium with Ms Lewis tomorrow?"

Beth jumped off the couch, "Yea!  Do you want to go, Ms Lewis?"

Ms Lewis smiled and nodded at Beth's eagerness, "Yes.  What time do you
want me to pick you up?"

"9:00."

Ms Lewis said to everyone, "Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

Beth ran up to her, "Do you have to leave?"

"Yes, it's getting late.  I'll see you tomorrow morning."

"Okay."  Beth hugged her, then she reached up to kiss her.  Ms Lewis
nervously looked at Tom and Linda, but after seeing their approval, she
leaned down and kissed Beth.

"Good night, Beth."

"Good night, Ms Lewis."

*****

The next day, Sunday morning, Ms Lewis came over and picked Beth up and
they went to the Pecan Street Festival.  Afterwards, they went to the
aquarium.  As the day went on, it became more and more apparent to Ms Lewis
how alike they were and how she was finding herself attracted to Beth.
They both had a great time and when Ms Lewis parked in front of Beth's
house, Beth asked if they could kiss again like they did last night.  Ms
Lewis said yes and slowly kissed her.  Beth was still awkward and fumbling,
but Ms Lewis didn't mind.  Every time that Ms Lewis pulled away, Beth kept
wanting to kiss more, until Ms Lewis told her that she would have to wait
until the next date.

The next day at school, Beth couldn't help smiling at Ms Lewis throughout
the whole day.  Ms Lewis smiled back, but not too much so as to rouse
suspicion.  Both Ms Lewis and Beth's mom had talked with Beth about how she
needed to keep quiet about their dates.  They weren't able to go on any
dates on school nights and Ms Lewis found herself watching Beth run around
on the playground during recess instead of talking with the other
teachers.  Every night after school, when she got back to her small
apartment, she felt the solitude pressing in on her and she would call Beth
in order to hear her voice.  Beth's cheerful voice pushed back the
loneliness and made her feel better.  Their conversations were nice, but
after Ms Lewis would hang up the phone, the stillness and quiet would
remind her how lonely her life was.  The week seemed to drag by until
Friday, when Beth came into the classroom after school and told Ms Lewis
that she couldn't wait for their date that night.  Ms Lewis couldn't wait
either.

Every day that weekend, they went out.  Ms Lewis never felt so alive as she
did on these dates with Beth.  They always had fun and always kissed each
other at the end.  When they kissed, there was no asking or hesitation and
both of them were more confident.  With every date, their kisses became
longer and more passionate.  Beth would copy what Ms Lewis did while they
kissed, placing her hands on Ms Lewis' sides and tilting her head to the
side.  For her age, Beth was really becoming quite skillful, building up Ms
Lewis' arousal.  Ms Lewis really enjoyed being with her and every day, she
looked forward to their date.  During their date on Sunday, she finally
admitted to herself that she was falling for her.  That evening, as they
finished kissing outside of Beth's house, Beth told her, "I love you".

For an instant, Ms Lewis was at a crossroad.  She could go one way and give
up this reckless idea of dating a child and continue being lonely or she
could go the other way and be happier than she had ever been in her life.
Her decision took less than a second.  She chose happiness instead of
loneliness.  "I love you too", she answered.

*****

The next week at school was the same as the previous week.  They had to
contend themselves with smiling at each other from time to time.  Sometimes
in the break room, Ms Lewis would listen to other teachers talk about their
husbands or boyfriends and it made her realize just how different her life
was now.  She couldn't tell anyone about her girlfriend, making her feel
like an outcast.  No one would understand or be accepting of this
relationship and the consequences were too great.  She could lose
everything.  She would be branded a child molester, a monster who preyed on
children.  It made her sick to think that such lies would be said about
her.  And all because of ignorance and fear.

That Friday after school, Beth was waiting for Ms Lewis beside her car in
the parking lot, "Ms Lewis?  I want to do something different for our date
tonight."

"What would you like to do?"

"I would like you to have dinner at my house and then...I was hoping that
you could have a sleepover."

Ms Lewis was silent.  She knew this moment would come; when Beth would want
to do more than kiss.  She asked, "What about your parents?"

"Oh, I asked and they said as long as you're comfortable with it and it's
in their house, then it's okay with them."

'As long as I'm comfortable with it...', Ms Lewis thought, 'Am I
comfortable with it?  Maybe I'm blowing this out of proportion.  Maybe all
Beth means is having a slumber party like girls have.  Simply spending the
night talking and watching movies; nothing more.'

"Okay...uh, what time should I come over?", Ms Lewis asked.

"As soon as you can", Beth replied happily, then she whispered, "I love
you."  Then she walked across the parking lot on her way home.

Ms Lewis got into her car and drove to her apartment.  During the drive,
her stomach was filled with butterflies.  She was both excited and scared
at the same time.  Even though she was in love with Beth, she didn't know
if she could visualize her in a sexual way.  When she got to her apartment,
she took a shower, put on some jeans and a nice blouse, and packed an
overnight bag.  As she zipped up the bag, she looked at it and then sat on
the bed, wondering what she should do.  If she and Beth were to do this,
there would be no going back and she really would have to live a double
life; the life that her family and co-workers know about...and this new
life, that no one could ever know about.  Once again, she was at a
crossroad.  But to her, there was only one direction to go.  She was in
love with Beth and she wanted to be with her.  She stood up, grabbed her
overnight bag and went out to her car and to her future.

Fifteen minutes later, she was ringing the doorbell at Beth's house.

"I'LL GET IT!!!", Beth's excited voice came clearly through the door.  Ms
Lewis couldn't help snickering, despite her nervousness.  The door opened
and Beth stood there excitedly, "Come in, come in!"  Ms Lewis stepped in
nervously, especially as she was feeling the overnight bag in her hand.

Beth's mom came out of the kitchen.  "Hi, how was your day?", she asked in
her usual jovial manner.

"I'm good", she said meekly.

"Can Beth take your bag to her room?", Linda asked.

"Yes, that would be fine."  She handed her bag to Beth, who scampered down
the hall.

Linda noticed how quiet Ms Lewis was and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"Extremely!  To tell you the truth, I've never been so nervous before in my
life", Ms Lewis looked at her shaking hands, "I keep telling myself that
this is just a slumber party and that nothing's going to happen."

Linda took her hands, "When Beth asked me if you could spend the night, I
asked her if that was all she wanted or if she was wanting something else.
She wouldn't say and so I had a talk with her about being respectful of
your feelings and making you feel comfortable."  Linda paused for a few
seconds, then said, "She knows that this is a big step for both of you and
so if you aren't comfortable with spending the night, she'll understand."

Ms Lewis told her, "I think part of it is that if I do this, there's no
going back.  I'll be a...a..."

"No, you won't!  You love her and would never hurt her.  You simply want to
be with her."

Ms Lewis nodded her head, then asked, "What is she expecting?  I mean, I
don't know what I'm supposed to do."

"She's expecting you to love her and she wants to love you in return",
Linda smiled at her, "Everything will be alright.  I want you to relax and
enjoy being with Beth."

Ms Lewis nodded nervously and smiled back.  Beth came up to her, "Ms Lewis,
do ya wanna see my room?"

She replied, "Yes.  Oh...uh, Beth?  Could you uh, call me Michelle instead
of Ms Lewis.  It just seems kind of impersonal since we're girlfriends."

Beth's face brightened, "Really?!  I can call you Michelle?"

"Only when you're not at school", her mom warned her, "At school, she's
your teacher, not your girlfriend."

"Okay, mom", she said disappointed.  Taking Michelle's hand, she said,
"Come on Ms Lewis...I mean, Michelle."  Beth led her to her room.

"Oh, it's beautiful!", Michelle remarked, looking at the bright colors and
the posters on the wall.  Beth showed Michelle her books, her soccer
trophies and her Wii games.

"Do you want to play?", Beth eagerly asked.

"Oh no.  I'm no good at video games."

"Pleeaasse...", Beth pleaded.

Michelle looked at Beth's charming little face with her hands clasped
before her.  "Oh...all right."  Beth grinned at her.  "But you need to show
me what to do."

Beth picked up Wii Sports and put in the disc.  She helped Michelle create
her character and then she selected Tennis.  She showed Michelle how to
hold the controller and swing it like a racquet, and after a few minutes of
coaching, Michelle was soon hitting the ball like a pro.  Eventually,
Michelle noticed that she kept scoring against Beth.  In fact, Beth's
character didn't even seem to be playing.  It was just standing there.
Michelle looked at Beth to see why she wasn't playing, then she saw why.
Every time she swung her arm to hit the ball, her breasts would jiggle
which is what Beth was watching instead of the game.

Michelle giggled quietly to herself.  For the first time in her life, she
didn't mind someone staring at her breasts.  "Beth, honey...It's your turn."

"Huh?"  Beth's eyes were glazed over.  Suddenly she woke up, "Oh yea!"  She
looked at the TV and began playing again.  Afterwards, they played Bowling
and then Golf.  Then Beth put in Mario Kart, which they played for over an
hour.  Michelle really got into it, trying to beat Beth during the races.

"Dinner's almost ready!", Beth's mom called out from the kitchen.  Beth
turned off the Wii and her TV, and she and Michelle went to the dining
room.  Tom said hello to Michelle as he came in and went to the bedroom to
change.

As Beth set the plates and dinnerware on the table, Michelle and Linda sat
on the couch as they waited for Tom to return from the bedroom so they
could eat.  As they talked, Michelle heard the door open and she turned to
see two teenage girls walking in.  One of them was tall, with tattoos on
her arms, dressed in a black T-shirt with skulls, ripped jeans and even
wearing army boots!  The other teenager was the complete opposite!  She was
small, had on nice clothes and was the sweetest looking girl.  As they
walked in, the smaller girl stared at Michelle for a while, then said, "Ms
Lewis...?"

Michelle gasped and wondered, 'How does she know my name?'  All of a
sudden, panic set in.  She had been found out somehow.  That means the
school would know that she is at a student's house.

"Ms Lewis?  It's me, Amanda, from Northwest Elementary, back in Chicago."

Michelle looked at her in surprise.  Then she recognize her.  She had
taught Amanda 2 years ago in Chicago.  She remembered her being a nice,
quiet girl.

"Amanda!...Hi!...", Michelle stammered, still in shock from being
recognized, "What are you doing here?!"

"We moved here.  I go to Riverdale with Stephanie", she said.  As Stephanie
walked by and down the hallway, Michelle noticed her face was completely
devoid of emotion.  No 'Hello' or 'How are you'.  Her chilling demeanor
actually caused Michelle to cringe.

"I thought you were in Chicago.  What are you doing here, Ms Lewis?",
Amanda asked, walking up to Michelle.

Michelle's face turned all shades of red as she grasped her hands
nervously.  Linda told her, "She moved here, the same as you, Amanda.  This
is Beth's new teacher."

"You're the teacher that Beth has a crush on?", Amanda asked.

Michelle didn't know what to say.  "Yes", Linda told her, "Beth wanted her
to spend the night."

"Okay.  It was good seeing you.  I'll see you tomorrow", Amanda said
cheerfully as she waved, then ran down the hall after Stephanie.

Michelle realized she was holding her breath and released it.  It really
scared her, being caught like that.  Linda seeing her distress, asked her,
"Are you alright?"

"Yes.  It's just...I thought...", She took a deep breath, "I'm already so
nervous about being over here that when Amanda recognized me, I thought
that I had been caught."  She took another deep breath.  "I remember Amanda
now; She was in my fifth grade class back at my old school.  I can't
believe she's here...and what is she doing with that creepy girl?  I mean,
she's downright scary, probably a thug!"

Linda laughed.

"What's so funny?!", Michelle asked confused.

Linda answered, "Amanda spends a lot of time here; she practically lives
here.  That "creepy thug" is her girlfriend...and my oldest daughter,
Stephanie."

Michelle's jaw dropped as she gaped at Linda, "That is your...", she
pointed down the hallway to where Stephanie and Amanda went, "...your
DAUGHTER?!  You mean, that's Beth's SISTER?!...and Amanda is her..."

Linda nodded, still laughing.  Michelle covered her mouth with her hand,
"OhmyGod!"

Linda laughed, "I know what you mean.  Stephanie is...a lot to accept.  She
looks really scary and she can have a bad attitude at times.  And believe
me, she doesn't hold back when she speaks her mind.  As for Amanda, she's
the sweetest little girl and...well...Stephanie is head over heels in love
with her.  So much so that Amanda is the only person that has any sort of
influence over Stephanie."

Beth, who had come over, told Michelle, "And they're always having sex."

Michelle looked at Beth and then at Linda in surprised.

"Beth!  Don't be spreading gossip", her mother admonished her.  "She's
right though.  They do have sex.  Quite a lot actually.  And Stephanie is
very...vocal", Linda chuckled as if it was no big deal, "Sometimes, I have
to bang on the door and tell her to hold it down."

"Does Amanda's mother know?", Michelle asked in shock.

"Yes.  Me and Tom for one, are much happier that Stephanie is with Amanda
now.  Stephanie had fallen in with a bad crowd.  She would get into fights
and was frequently in trouble with the police.  Despite how young Amanda is
and the legality of it, she is a much welcome change over them and is so
sweet."

Tom came in and went into the kitchen.  Linda asked, "So, are you ready to
eat?"

"Yes", Michelle stood up and looked down the hallway to the room that
Stephanie and Amanda had disappeared into, "Should we wait for them?"

"No.  They'll come in when they're done."

"You mean they're...", Michelle whispered.

"Yep", Beth said.

"Oh my", Michelle murmured, then thought to herself, 'I suppose I shouldn't
be too judgmental.  After all, what are Beth and I going to be doing later?'

Tom, Linda, Michelle and Beth ate dinner.  Linda tried to make Michelle
feel comfortable, offering her a glass of wine and Michelle was able to
relax some, but in the back of her mind, she knew that shortly, she and
Beth would be going to her room.  After dinner, Michelle and Beth sat on
the couch together to watch TV with Linda as Tom washed the dishes.
Michelle tried to help, but Linda insisted that she was their guest.  As
they watched TV, Beth took Michelle's hand in her own and snuggled up
against her.  Sometime later, Amanda and Stephanie came into the dining
room and began eating dinner.  Michelle couldn't help staring at Amanda,
still perplexed as to how someone as small and timid as her could have sex
with someone as big and fierce as Stephanie.  But Amanda looked completely
happy and comfortable eating beside Stephanie.  She was smiling and saying
something to Stephanie that Michelle couldn't quite hear.  Stephanie was
smiling back at Amanda, but her smile didn't make her any less scary to
Michelle.  After they finished eating, they went back to their bedroom and
Amanda waved to her as they passed by.

A little after eight o'clock, Beth looked at Michelle and asked, "Do you
want to go to bed now?"

Anxiously, Michelle looked first at Beth, then at her parents.  Linda
smiled reassuringly, "Good night.  We'll see you in the morning."

Beth went to kiss her mom and dad good night, then taking Michelle's hand,
she led her to her room.  Once Beth closed the door, she went into her
bathroom to change into her nightie.  Her heart pounding in her chest,
Michelle didn't know what to do, so she stood there.  When Beth came out,
she climbed into the far side of her bed and looked at Michelle, who still
hadn't moved.

"Aren't you gonna change into your nightie?", she asked.

Red-faced, Michelle mumbled, "Uh...yeah", then went to her bag, took out her
nightgown and went into the bathroom to change.  As she took off her
clothes, her breathing was shallow and her heart continued to pound.  Here
she was taking off her clothes in one of her student's bedroom in order to
have sex with her.  'I'm going straight to Hell for this', she thought as
she slipped on her nightgown.  Upon coming out, the room was dark except
for a nightlight which cast a soft glow over the room.  She crawled into
bed beside Beth.  As she laid on her back, she turned her head to look at
Beth.  Beth was on her side, staring at her.  "That's beautiful", she said,
looking at Michelle's nightgown.

"Thank you", Michelle replied, "Yours is beautiful too"

Beth's eyes naturally went to Michelle's breasts bulging up through her
nightgown.  Michelle watched her stare at them.  It looked like Beth was
trying to think of a way to ask her something.  After a while, Beth asked,
"Did you have big boobs when you were a kid?"

Michelle smiled, saying, "Mine started growing when I was about 8 years
old.  Every year they would get bigger."

"Wow.  You were so lucky", Beth said in envy.

"No, I wasn't.  Everyone made fun of me and called me names.  It got to be
so bad that I hated my breasts and tried to hide them at school.  Even now
as an adult, people still say mean things to me about them."

Beth's face looked sorrowful and she mumbled, "I'm sorry", looking away
from her breasts.

"Don't be sorry", Michelle turned Beth's face towards her again, "You're
not like them."

Beth said, "I don't know why people would be mean to you about them.  I
think they're lovely."

Michelle laughed.  "What's so funny?", Beth asked.

"I'm sorry.  It's just that nobody has ever referred to my breasts as being
lovely before."

Beth continued to stare at them.  It became obvious to Michelle that she
wanted to ask her something, but she seemed hesitant to do so.  Finally,
she slowly asked, "Is it...ok..."  Michelle waited for her to continue.
"...if..."  Beth's face became almost sorrowful as she tried to think of
how to ask her question, but seemed unable to.

To Michelle, Beth was clearly trying so hard to not be like the other mean
people who only treated her like a sex object.  She simply wanted to
explore her curiosity and this new desire that she was feeling.  Michelle
asked, "Would you like to touch them?"

Beth's eyes jerked up to Michelle's face, "You won't mind?..."

Michelle smiled, "I won't mind."

Beth slowly reached her hand out and pressed it through the silk fabric
against her breast.  "It's so soft", Beth whispered.  She pressed down
harder, then spying the nipple poking up, she felt it with her finger.
Beth sat up and after looking at Michelle for approval, she began caressing
her breasts with both hands, To Beth, they were softer than any pillow and
the more she felt them, the more mesmerized she became.  She thought to
herself, 'Now I know why Amanda likes doing this to Stephanie.'  Feeling
Beth's fingernails lightly scraping against the thin fabric of her
nightgown, Michelle felt herself relaxing.  She was no longer nervous.  In
fact, she couldn't remember the last time that she felt this relaxed.
Seeing Beth's smile as her hands roamed over her, she wasn't just feeling
relaxed, she was feeling very good.  Contemplating how far she and Beth
wanted to go with this, she asked, "Beth...would it be okay if I take this
off?"  Beth's eyes widened and she nodded her head vigorously.

Michelle raised her butt up so she could slide her nightgown up to her
waist, then sitting up and holding her breath, she pulled it over her head
and laid it on the nightstand.  Then, in a sudden moment of shyness, she
quickly layed down again, and crossed her arms over her breasts to cover
them.  Seeing her breasts bulging out from between her arms which barely
covered them, she hoped that Beth wouldn't be too shocked.  Beth's eyes and
mouth were wide open as she sat there, her hands at her sides.  Michelle
blushed out of embarrassment, feeling very self-conscience.  She was
regretting taking off her nightgown, but she told herself that Beth was
different than those other people.  After wrestling with her own insecurity
and telling herself that Beth wanted to see them, she managed to force her
arms down to her sides so that her breasts were fully exposed.  Again, she
looked at Beth, who seemed to be frozen.  "Beth?", she whispered, but Beth
didn't answer.  She nudged Beth a little, who finally came out of her
trance.

"Wwooooww...", she whispered slowly.

"Do you like them?", Michelle asked.

Beth continued to stare, whispering, "Even better..."  She didn't move, she
just stared.

"What are you thinking?", Michelle asked.

Beth blinked a few times, then asked, "Can you sit up?"

Michelle got a confused smile on her face, "Okay..."  She sat up against
the headboard, which caused her breasts to sag downward so that they hung
down to her waist.

Beth's eyes popped out of her head even more as her mind went wild,
'OHMYGOD!!!  My teacher is naked on my bed!  Well, not quite naked.  She
still has her panties on.  But still!  OH GEEZ, I didn't think boobs could
get this big!'

Beth slowly crawled over and sat herself between Michelle's legs.
Breathing heavily, she slowly reached out, placing her hands on top of
Michelle's breasts and slowly sliding them down the sides until her hands
were underneath them.  She lifted them up, feeling how heavy they were.
Then she pinched the nipples in between her forefingers and thumbs and
pulled the nipples up so that the breasts were also lifted up.  Then she
dropped them and watched them bounce.  She pinched the nipples again,
lifted them higher and again dropped them.  Beth's face had a very intense
look on it.  Then she grabbed both breasts and squeezed hard.

"Ow!  Easy, hon", Michelle told her.

Beth immediately pulled her hands back in alarm, "I'm sorry!  I'm sorry!"

"It's okay.  Just be gentle with them."  Michelle took her Beth's hands and
placed them back on her breasts.  "Be slow and gentle"

Beth's hands slowly slid across her breasts in circles.  "That's right",
Michelle remarked softly, "Nice and slow."  Switching to her 'teacher'
mode, she told Beth, "It feels really good when you rub my nipples."  Beth
slid her hands down to her nipples and rubbed her forefingers back and
forth across them.  "Yes, just like that."  Michelle sighed.  Beth's
fingers were making her feel so good.  Her head leaned back against the
wall and she closed her eyes as her breathing became slow and deep.  She
hadn't felt like this in...well...never!  They only time that she had sex
was about 15 years ago.  The experience was so unsatisfying that she
thought all sex was like that and never wanted it again.  She had
masturbated a few times, but it wasn't that much better.  She would make
herself wet, but sometimes wasn't able to reach orgasm.  She knew she was
not doing something right, but she didn't know what.  But Beth's hands were
feeling better than anything that she ever experienced before.  She felt
Beth's lips on hers.  She opened her eyes briefly to see Beth kissing her,
then she closed her eyes, reached up and wrapped her arms around Beth,
bringing her closer so that Beth was laying on top of her.  As they kissed,
Michelle ran her tongue along Beth's lips and then gently pressed it into
her mouth, touching her tongue.

Beth pulled back, "Your tongue went inside my mouth."

"Is that okay?", Michelle asked.

"It feels weird."

"Do you not want me to do that?"

"Do you?", Beth asked.

"Yes, but only if it's okay with you", Michelle explained.

Beth thought for a second, "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay."

She continued kissing Michelle.  Michelle stuck her tongue in Beth's mouth
and touched her tongue.  Beth pushed her own tongue out against Michelle's
in return.  As Beth leaned against Michelle, her knee pressed against
Michelle's vagina.  Michelle sucked in her breath and let it slowly out in
gasps.  As Beth worked herself up to the fact that she was making out with
her naked teacher, she began squirming on top of Michelle, causing her knee
to keep pressing against Michelle's vagina.  Michelle's breathing became
more labored, then she began to moan, quietly at first, then louder, so
that Beth pulled back thinking that she was hurting her.

"What's wrong?!", she asked in alarm.

"Nothing...", Michelle gasped out, "Oh God!...That was incredible!"  She
looked at the crotch of her panties and was surprised to see a large wet
spot on them.

Beth also looked down and exclaimed, "You peed yourself!"

"No, sweetie.  It's not pee.  You made me feel very good and that's what
happens."

"That's not pee?", Beth asked.

"No."

Then Beth remembered Amanda telling her that during sex there's this water
that comes out, but it's not pee.  "How did you do that?"

"Your leg was rubbing against my vagina."

"What's a vagina?", Beth asked confused.

"This is a vagina", Michelle pointed to it.

"Mom calls that my bits and Amanda says it's called a pussy."

"I don't like the word pussy.  It's too vulgar.  I prefer vagina

"I like vagina too.  It sounds like a flower."

"I think so too", Michelle agreed.

Beth looked at the wet spot on her panties.  Beth's hands were on
Michelle's legs.  She slid her right hand slowly along her leg and across
her panties, feeling the warm, wet spot beneath her fingers as they sank
into the soft folds of Michelle's lips.  Her fingers went back and forth
across the wet spot, causing Michelle to stifle a breathless laugh that
escaped her lips.  Beth glanced up at her and smiled.

Michelle closed her eyes as she shuddered.  'How can she make me feel this
good?!', she wondered.  Beth was enjoying the funny expressions and noises
that her teacher was making as she pressed her fingers into her vagina
through her panties.  She quickly decided that she was not content with
Michelle just being half-naked.  She wanted her teacher to be completely
naked!  Grinning, she scooted back, then reached out and pulled her panties
down her legs, throwing them on the floor.  Beth gasped when she saw that
Michelle's vagina was completely covered in thick, curly hair.  "Wow!", she
exclaimed as she felt how soft it was.  It sorta felt like her teddy bear.

"I want hair on mine...", she whined as she ran her fingers through it.

All the concerns that she had about this left her completely as Michelle
watched Beth's fingers run through her pubic hair and brush against her
labia.  She no longer cared if this was wrong or illegal.  She wanted
this.  She needed this.  Something that felt this good couldn't be wrong.
She leaned her head back and closed her eyes again, luxuriating in Beth's
magic fingers.

Beth watched Michelle's face as she slowly ran her finger up and down her
vagina.  As she did so, Michelle's legs spread apart, causing her vagina to
open.  Beth saw how different Michelle's vagina was from hers.  Michelle's
had some things that were sticking out that Beth's didn't have.  She gently
grabbed these thin folds that were hanging out and looked at them, slowly
pulling them apart, and watching the vagina open up before her, like a pink
rose opening up.  She touched the inside.  It was hot and wet...just like
Amanda said.  She traced her finger along the inside, feeling it's
softness.  When she came to a little bump at the top, Michelle's legs
jerked a little.  Surprised, Beth looked up at Michelle.  Her head was
still leaned back with her eyes closed.  She looked like she was asleep,
but when Beth ran her finger over the bump, her legs jerked again and her
breath hissed between her clenched teeth.

Covering her mouth as she silently laughed, "OhmyGod!", Beth watched in
ecstasy as her teacher moaned.  Beth kept moving her finger back and forth
over that little bump, watching her thighs bounce in sequence to her
finger.  Michelle was breathing heavily like she was out of breath, her
eyes squeezed tightly shut, then suddenly she held her breath and her hips
pushed up against Beth's finger as she grunted, "UUUGGGHHHH......" and to
Beth's shock, Michelle peed out a long stream of water all over Beth's
nightie and face.

Beth's mouth dropped open in shock.  The water had squirted all over her.
On her face and all over her nightie.  She sat there, feeling it drip down
her face and she looked at her wet nightie.  She heard a loud gasp and she
looked up at Michelle.

Michelle was covering her mouth with both hands, horror-stricken.  Her eyes
were wide open in shock as they went from Beth's wet face to her wet
nightie.  Being on the verge of crying, she stammered, "OH BETH!!  OH
GOD!!...I AM...SO SORRY..."

"That...was...AWESOME!!!", Beth interrupted her, laughing excitedly, "You
have to do that again!!"

Michelle was dumbfounded, "You're...you're not upset?"

"No!", she said happily.  She put her hands on Michelle's thighs and leaned
closer, "Do it again!"

Michelle was still baffled by Beth excitement, "I...don't know if I can.
You're sure you're alright...I mean look at your nightie.  It's ruined!"

"Mom can wash it", she said indifferently.   She looked at her wet nightie
and then grinned at Michelle, asking with a sly smile, "D'ya wanna see me
naked?"

Michelle was quiet for a second and then, almost without her knowing it,
whispered, "Yes."

Beth's grin got even bigger as she sat back on her legs.  Grasping the
bottom of her nightie, she pulled it up over her head and threw it on the
floor.  She wasn't wearing any panties underneath and Michelle could
scarcely believe what she was feeling as she stared at Beth's naked 10
year-old body before her.  Her breathing became more pronounced as she
examined every detail, her flat breasts; the smooth, youthful skin; and her
tiny, hairless vagina which was neatly closed together, unlike hers which
looked sloppy with her inner lips hanging out.  As Michelle stared, her
hand reached out trembling, but then she became aware of what she was doing
and pulled it back.

"You can touch me if ya want?", Beth told her.  She took Michelle's hands
and placed them on her chest.  Michelle's hands slid over her body, feeling
how smooth and soft it was.  Beth grabbed both of Michelle's breasts as she
leaned forward to kiss Michelle.  Rolling over on her side, Michelle held
Beth in place and gently laid her on her back.  She then got up on her
hands and knees above Beth.  Her massive breasts hung down in front of
Beth's face.  Beth stared at them in astonishment.  She slowly pushed one
and watched in wonder as it swung back and forth like a pendulum.  Seeing
this, Michelle rocked side to side, causing them to sway.  Beth giggled in
delight at seeing this.

After a while, Michelle told Beth, "Hey...let me go pee."  She crawled off
the bed, her butt swaying as she walked into the bathroom without closing
the door.  As Beth waited, it dawned on her that her teacher was going to
pee...and the door was open.  She had to see this!  She scampered off the
bed and hurried into the bathroom.

"I'll be done in a minute, then you can go", Michelle told her when she saw
how quickly Beth came in there.

"I don't need to go."

Michelle looked at her confused, "Then why did you run in here?"

"So I can watch you pee."

Michelle snorted in surprise, "You want to watch?!"

Beth nodded her head vigorously, her eyes and mouth opened wide.

"I don't want you..."

"Pleeaasse?", Beth begged.

"It's gross...and embarrassing."

"No, it isn't.  I really want to see it", Beth said.

"It's really that important to you?"

Beth nodded.

Michelle sighed, "I guess...but I don't know if I can make myself go in
front of you", Michelle said uncertainly.

Michelle sat there and waited for her bladder to relax.  Beth squatted down
on the floor with her face right in front of Michelle's knees.  Michelle's
couldn't believe that Beth would want to see something so disgusting.
Having Beth stare at her as she was trying to pee naturally caused her
bladder to close tight, so she sat there and forced herself to relax and
soon she could feel herself peeing.  Beth gasped as she heard Michelle's
pee splashing in the water.  She leaned closer to get a better view, and
Michelle could barely hear Beth squealing quietly to herself, "OHMYGOD!!
She's peeing right in front of me!"

As Beth watched in sheer bliss, Michelle in her effort to push the
remaining pee out of her bladder, let out a loud fart.  Michelle's eyes and
mouth opened in shock and with her face turning all kinds of red, she
covered her mouth with her hands in humiliation.  "OH BETH...I DIDN'T MEAN
TO...", she gasped as she tried to apologize.  Beth covered her mouth and
giggled at what Michelle did.  Feeling both confused and relieved by Beth's
laughter, Michelle asked her, "Why is that funny?"

When Beth was able to stop laughing, she said, "I didn't know grownups did
that."

"I'm really sorry", Michelle still felt bad despite the fact that Beth
found it hilarious.

"Don't be sorry.  I liked it", she said.

Michelle grimaced, "How can you like that?"

"Because you did it."

She stood up and flushed the toilet as Beth silently thought about how
appealing it was to watch her pee.  Michelle went back to the bed and Beth
watched her as her hips swayed side to side as she walked.  As Michelle
crawled up on the bed, she saw that Beth was not moving, but instead was
staring intensely at her.  She stopped halfway in her crawling and looked
at Beth.

"What is it, honey?", Michelle asked.

"Your butt is so beautiful", she said quietly, "It's so big and perfect.
Mine's too skinny."

Michelle looked at her and said, "I would love to have your skinny butt."

"I don't want you to have a skinny butt", she said as she touched it
lovingly, "I want yours to be nice and fat."

"Well, I'm glad you like it so much", Michelle replied as she sat down.

"Michelle?..."

"Hmm."

"I want to do something, but I'm scared you'll think I'm weird."

"We're learning about each other.  I don't want you to be scared to ask me
anything."

"But, you'll think I'm weird."

Moving in front of her on the side of the bed, Michelle promised, "I won't
think you're weird."

"I...want to...", she stammered, then she said, "No, it's too weird!"

Michelle told her, "Please tell me, Beth.  I won't laugh or think you're
weird"

Beth asked quietly, "Promise?"

"I promise."

Beth looked down at the floor and quietly said, "I would like...to spank
you...but not in a mean way", she added quickly.  She slowly glanced up at
Michelle to see how she was reacting.

Michelle asked, "Why would you want to do that?"

"I dunno", Beth thought for awhile, "I just want to...I think it's cuz
you're my teacher."

Michelle knew Beth wasn't wanting to be mean to her, Beth loved her too
much to be mean.  It was like she said.  She was a little kid and here was
the opportunity to spank her teacher.  Michelle smiled to herself,
thinking, 'If I had the opportunity, I probably would want to spank some of
my teachers too when I was her age...although not sexually.  Spanking does
turn some people on.  Maybe she just naturally likes it.'  The fact that
Beth was attracted to her fat, dumpy bottom at all pleased Michelle.  Her
body, being so old and with it's fat, sagging belly, was far from that of a
young model's.  She didn't know why Beth was so aroused by it, but she was
and that pleased Michelle immensely.

"Okay", she told Beth.

Beth looked up, "Really?"

"Yes, but not too hard and only with your hand."

Beth watched in awe as Michelle stood up and bent over the bed.  Michelle
looked behind her at Beth and wiggled her butt and asked her teasingly,
"You really want to spank your teacher's fat butt?"

Beth grinned at her and nodded her head enthusiastically.  Mesmerized by
the beautiful sight of her fat butt sticking up in her face, she ran her
hand over it, noticing how warm the crack felt to her hand.  "Wooww...",
she gasped

"What?", Michelle asked curiously.

"Your butthole is really big."

Michelle rolled her eyes at Beth's audacity, thinking, 'That's nice.  Well,
as long as you like it.'

Beth lightly slapped her hip, asking, "Did that hurt?"

Michelle smiled at her concern, "No."

Beth grinned and slapped it again, slightly harder, marveling at how her
butt cheek jiggled after she hit it.

"How bout that?"

Michelle shook her head.  Beth, afraid of hurting her, began spanking her,
slowly and lightly.  Michelle saw that Beth was holding back and told her,
"You can spank me harder if you want."

Beth's face brightened and she grinned.  Her slaps became harder and
faster.  As the excitement of spanking her naked teacher grew in her, she
became more eager.  "Ooh", Michelle quietly exclaimed as she felt this.
Jerking with each slap on her behind, Michelle watched Beth in amazement as
she was really getting into it.  It was beginning to sting a little, but
Beth looked so happy, that Michelle didn't want to stop her.  After a few
minutes, Beth stopped and looked at Michelle's reddening cheeks and
suddenly felt regret at hurting her teacher.  She asked, "Did I do it too
hard?"

"No, honey."

"I didn't want to hurt you...I just really wanted to do it...", she looked
again at how red Michelle's butt cheeks were, "You sure it doesn't hurt?"

Michelle smiled as she layed down on her side, "It doesn't hurt.

Beth climbed into the bed, laying down beside her, "Thank you for letting
me do that."

"You're welcome", Michelle smirked at her, "You really liked it?"  Beth
nodded.  "I liked it too."

Beth's eyes grew big, "You did?"

"Yes.  Part of it was because it made you happy and part of it was...I
don't know...I think it's like you said, because I'm your teacher."

Michelle sat up and moved over her on her hands and knees, beholding the
little girl under her.  She didn't have any breasts or pubic hair and her
vulva was so small.  But her happiness and eagerness in experiencing these
new things for the first time is what really turned Michelle on.

Michelle kissed her, as her hand moved down to Beth's vagina, lightly
tickling it with her fingers.  Beth squirmed a little and giggled.
Michelle giggled herself at Beth's response and kept tickling her vagina.
Her tickling changed to dragging her finger up and down, lightly pressing
at first, but then a little harder.  Beth's giggles quieted down and her
breathing became heavier.  Her hips rose up to press against Michelle's
finger, which sank in between her outer lips.  Beth sighed as this
incredible sensation grew within her.  As Michelle's finger sped up, Beth's
hips rocked back and forth.  No longer in control of her body, her head
turned to the side as she gasped for air.  Her hands unconsciously
clutching Michelle's breasts as her orgasm began to build within her.  She
didn't know what she was feeling, only that she didn't want it to stop.
She couldn't describe it; this amazing sensation that was shooting through
her body, causing her arms and legs to jerk.  She began moaning,
"Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh..."  It felt so good, it was almost painful.
Suddenly she lost control scrunching her face up, as if she drank sour
lemonade, "Oh!" she cried out. "That...Ooh!"  She gasped as her hips rose
of their own accord to press against Michelle's hand.  Before she knew what
was happening, she felt herself pee a tiny bit.  She shook for a few
seconds before she sank back down, releasing a trembling breath.  Her
bucking hips slowed to an occasional twitch as she relaxed against the bed
with a smile.  She layed there, quietly breathing while Michelle laid
beside her.  After a moment, she opened her eyes and turned to look at
Michelle, "What happen?  That was...How did you do that?"  She was still
breathing heavily.

"The same way you did it to me."

"It was even better than Amanda said...", Beth yawned and smiled sleepily,
her eyes half open.  Her eyes fluttered a few times, then slowly closed.
Michelle smiled and kissed her.  Pulling the blanket over them, she draped
her arm gently around Beth's sleeping body, holding her.  After all the
years of sleeping alone, it felt so good to be able to hold someone.
Feeling completely contented, she soon drifted off to sleep herself.

*****

The light of the morning sun streaming in through the window woke Michelle
up.  She looked around, not recognizing her apartment, then it all came
back to her.  She was in Beth's room.  Naked in her bed with her.  They had
made love for the first time last night.  She looked over at Beth, who was
still curled up next to her, asleep.  She looked so precious, with a slight
smile on her face, her sides slightly moving as she breathed, a quiet snore
coming out of her mouth, her hair tousled across the pillow.

Michelle sighed, as she watched this beautiful angel.  This was it.  She
was completely in love.  Her life would be different from now on.  She
hadn't really thought what the future had in store for them, such as living
together, if they would eventually get married or how to deal with society,
but it was like Linda had told her, 'Enjoy it for what it is.'

She could hear someone in the kitchen.  Beth's face winced as she stretched
her arms widely apart and yawned.  She looked over and saw Michelle looking
at her.

"Good morning", Michelle said to her.

"Good morning!", she replied back excitedly.  She exhaled and whispered, "I
can't believe we did that."

"Me either", Michelle responded, "I keep thinking last night was a dream."

Beth rolled over on top of Michelle, throwing her leg over Michelle's leg
and resting her chin on top of her breast.  "Nope!", Beth said emphatically
with no small amount of glee, "I spanked you!"

Michelle flipped the pillow next to her on top of her face, "Oh God!  I
can't believe I let you do that!"

"It was so awesome!", Beth said proudly, "But not as awesome as watching
you pee!"

Michelle flipped the pillow off of her face and stared up at the ceiling,
"And I REALLY can't believe I let  you do that!  What the hell was I
thinking!"

"That you love me", Beth answered her question.

Michelle looked at Beth, "Yes...that's what I was thinking."

Beth suddenly sat up and got off the bed, saying, "I'm going to see if
Mom's made breakfast."  Michelle watched her little bottom wiggle as she
pulled her nightie over her head.  She then left the room, closing the
door.

For a while, Michelle just layed there, reminiscing about last night.
'Well, we did it.  I wonder what my parents will think?  One thing's for
sure.  They're not going to be as open-minded as Beth's parents.  They'll
disown me...and that would be after calling the police.'  She sighed, 'But
this is what I want...Well, I better get up if I want some breakfast.'

Michelle threw the blanket back and got off the bed.  Her nude body
shivered in the chilly morning air.  She didn't feel like getting dressed
and she couldn't go out there in her nightgown, but then she saw that
Beth's mom had draped a silk bathrobe over the chair for her to wear.  She
pulled it on and stepped out into the hallway.  She could hear someone in
the shower, probably Tom.  She smelled eggs and bacon cooking as she walked
down the hall towards the kitchen.  Beth was setting out the forks and
napkins on the dining table as she passed by into the kitchen.

"Good morning", Linda told her, holding a cup of coffee.  She was at the
stove stirring the scrambled eggs.

"Good morning", Michelle sheepishly replied, "It feels strange to wake up
in someone else's house."  Linda offered her a cup of coffee, which she
graciously accepted.  There was toast and bacon on four plates laid out on
the counter and Linda was waiting for the eggs to finish cooking.

"I have to tell you that Beth is so excited about her first sexual
experience that she just had to tell me about it", Linda told her.

Michelle felt her face grow warm as she blushed furiously and looked down
at the floor.

Linda touched her hand, "Hey...It's ok.  You're made my little girl very
happy and that's what I want"

Michelle looked up at her and smiled meekly.  "To tell the truth, I don't
know what I should be feeling", her voice dropped to a whisper, "Last
night, I had sex with a ten year old girl.  What does that mean?"

"It means that what you and Beth shared with each other last night was a
beautiful thing...and that can never be wrong."

Michelle heard a noise behind her and turned around to see Amanda walking
in, her hair was tousled and she was clothed in a shirt, that was too big
for her, that said "Iron Maiden" and had a hideous creature emblazoned
underneath.  "Good morning, Ms Lewis", she said cheerfully.

"Good morning, Amanda", she said quietly.

The eggs were ready and Linda was spooning them on to the plates.  Amanda
picked one up and brought it to the table.  Michelle picked up two and
followed her, setting down one plate before Beth, who was already sitting
at the table, and another plate in front of herself.  As they sat down,
Michelle said to Amanda, "I still can't believe you moved here also.  Linda
tells me that you and Stephanie have been a couple for quite some time."

Amanda picked up a piece of toast.  "Yea.  We've been together for a while."

Michelle's curiosity got the better of her.  "If you don't mind my
asking...Stephanie scares me.  Doesn't she frighten you?  I mean, what if
she lost her temper and..."

Amanda got a disagreeable look on her face, "She would never hurt me.  Even
when she's really mad, I'm not scared of her, because I know she loves me.
She's actually very sweet.  Everyone says she's dangerous and they say all
these horrible things about her, but she's the only one who has ever been
nice to me.  The other kids...the ones who look nice and friendly, they're
the ones who were mean to me and tried to hurt me."

Amanda took a bite of her eggs and asked, "How did you find out that Beth
liked you?"

"Well, I kept finding these romantic poems that she would leave for me",
Michelle smiled at Beth who grinned back at her, "I thought it was one of
the boys."

"You didn't know it was her?", Amanda looked at Beth.

"No", Michelle said, "I had no idea it was a girl.  I know that sometimes
boys or girls might have a crush on their teacher, but I never dreamed it
was Beth.  She is so shy and never said anything to me."  Michelle sipped
her coffee as she looked around the room.  "I still can't believe that this
is happening."

"You can't believe what?"

Michelle snickered and looked down at the table, "That one of my 10 year
old students is my girlfriend...and her mom helped her set us up."

Linda came in and sat down with her plate, "Well, it sounds like you don't
have any regrets."

Michelle smiled embarrassingly, "No."

Linda asked Michelle, "So, what do you two lovebirds have planned for
today?"

Michelle turned to Beth, "There's a place up the highway called Golf N
Stuff.  What do you think of going up there to check it out?"

"Oohh...you mean that place with the blue water fountains, and the
miniature golf course with that giant statue of Peter Pan?!", Beth inhaled
sharply, "Can we go there?!

"Sure sweetie, my treat."

Beth jumped out of her seat, grabbing Michelle's hand, "Come on...!"

"Hang on!", Michelle laughed, "Let me finish my coffee."

Linda laughed at her daughter's excitement, "That sounds great."  She
looked at Amanda, "Amanda, I want you and Stephanie to get out and do
something, too.  She's not going to spend the whole day in bed with you.
Oohh...I know.  Why don't you go with Beth and Michelle!  You all can
double-date."

"I'd like to, but Stephanie's not gonna.  She just wants to...you know
what."

"Well, she does too much 'you know what'.", Linda told her, "Go tell her
that you two are going to Golf N Stuff."

Amanda got up, took her breakfast tray to the kitchen and then went towards
the bedroom, saying, "She's not gonna like it..."

Beth muttered, "Oh boy...", causing Michelle to look at her curiously.
Half a minute later, a thunderous voice roared throughout the house, "I'M
NOT GOING TO FUCKING GOLF N STUFF!!!"

Michelle's mouth hit the floor.  It wasn't just the profanity or the
blatant rudeness, it was the sheer violence that was in that voice.
Stephanie already looked like a violent thug and this only added to it.  A
few seconds later, Stephanie burst into the dining room.  If Michelle's
mouth hadn't already hit the floor, it certainly would have done so now.
Stephanie was completely naked and her face was twisted in anger.  Michelle
tried to avert her eyes from Stephanie's nudity, but the terror that she
was feeling kept her from doing so.

Linda gasped, "Stephanie!  We've got company!"

"What the fuck am I supposed to do at fucking Golf N Stuff?!", Stephanie
demanded angrily.

"You can't keep Amanda in bed all day.  You need to take her out like
normal people", her mother told her, "Amanda wants to go."

Amanda appeared beside Stephanie and took her hand, "Come on Steph.  It'll
be fun."  Stephanie didn't look convinced so Amanda told her, "Maybe
they'll have Dance Dance Revolution and you can watch me play."

Stephanie still glared at her mom, then spit out, "And who the fuck is Ms
Lewis?!"

Michelle felt pale as her hands gripped the sides of her chair.  Then
Michelle saw Amanda's sweet, little face turn into a scowl and without
warning, she swatted Stephanie's behind.

"Hey!  That's my teacher you're talking about!  Now go get dressed and come
on!", Amanda ordered her, pushing her back towards their room.  "Sorry, Ms
Lewis", she told Michelle, "Sometimes, she can be a little grumpy in the
morning."

After they went back to their room, Beth cheered, "Yes!", as Michelle felt
the color come back to her cheeks.  She looked in amazement at Linda.

"I'm sorry!  I must apologize for Stephanie's behavior", Linda told her,
"As I told you last night, she isn't afraid to speak her mind."

Michelle still felt pale, "She scared the crap out of me.  And when Amanda
hit her..."

"Amanda is the only one she'll listen to", Linda said.

"I can see that", Michelle agreed.  She took a few minutes to collect
herself and calm down.  Then she stood up, "Well, I better take a shower
and get dressed."

As she went to shower, Linda took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them
and Beth went and sat on the couch to wait for the others to get ready.
Amanda came out shortly and joined her on the couch.  Now that they were
alone, Amanda was dying to know, "So, last night was the first time that
you and Ms Lewis spent the night together?"

"Yea!", Beth replied excitedly.

"So, did you...", Amanda asked wide-eyed.

"YES!!!", Beth squealed, "It was so awesome!  Even better than I thought!"

"Really?!  What all did you do?"

"I finally got to see her boobs!  AND TOUCH THEM!!!  OHMYGOD!!!  They're
even bigger than I thought!  And that water that you said gets peed out
when a person uh...what did you call it?"

"Cums", Amanda responded.

"Yea, she did it all over me!"

Amanda grimaced, "Eeww!  Are you serious?!  All over you?!"

"Yea!  It was great!  Oh, and guess what?!", Beth's voice dropped to a
whisper, "I got to watch her pee!  AND SHE LET ME SPANK HER!!!", she
squealed excitedly.

Amanda's eyes got big, "You spanked your teacher?!  Really?!"

"YES!!!", Beth almost screamed with excitement.

"Why would you want to spank her?", Amanda asked.

"When I was looking at her butt, I really wanted to touch it.  Well, not
just touch it, I wanted to smack it, but not in a mean way.  I didn't want
to hurt her.  Does that make sense?"

"Yea.  It does actually", Amanda said.

"You were right!  I love sex!  I can't wait to do it again tonight!"

"Is Ms Lewis is spending the night again?", Amanda asked.

Beth gasped, "I don't know."  She jumped off the couch and ran to the
kitchen and blurted out, "Mom!  Can Michelle spend the night again with
me?  Pleeaase!"

Mom looked at her and smiled, "Well, you must really want her to."

"Can she?"

"You want another sleepover with your teacher?", she teased her.

"Mooommm..."

"Okay...", she said laughing.

"Thank you, Mom", Beth hugged her and then ran back to the couch and looked
at Amanda with a big grin on her face.  "She said yes!", Beth told her
excitedly, "I hope Michelle lets me spank her again."

"I can't believe you like that", Amanda told her.

"Oh yea!  Her butt's almost as big as her boobs.  Ooh, did you know that
her butthole's about this big?", Beth touched her forefinger and thumb
together.

"Wow!  Really?!", Amanda asked.  "Don't tell Stephanie that.  She'd be
trying to stick her tongue in it", Amanda said jokingly.

Beth burst out laughing as her hands flew up to cover her mouth, "OhmyGod!
I can't believe you said that!"

Shortly later, Stephanie came out and sat in the recliner, waiting on Ms
Lewis.  Amanda got off the couch and went over to her.  "Are you going to
behave yourself?", she asked.

Stephanie smirked at her, "Don't I always?"

"Oh...", Amanda remembered, "And don't scare Ms Lewis.  She was my
fifth-grade teacher back in Chicago.  She was my favorite teacher."

"What the hell is she doing here?", Stephanie asked.

"She moved here.  Now she's Beth's teacher and her girlfriend", Amanda
explained.

Stephanie looked at Beth, "You have a girlfriend?"

Beth nodded, "Um-hm"

"And Mom let you have a girlfriend?"

"Yea!", Beth answered indignantly.

"You fuck her yet?", Stephanie asked rudely.

Amanda slapped her breast angrily, "That's not nice!  Say you're sorry!"

Stephanie stared at Amanda, then looked at Beth, "I'm sorry."

Beth was too surprised to respond.  Stephanie had never apologized to her
before.  Amanda then climbed up into Stephanie's lap and sat down,
whispering in her ear quietly so Beth couldn't hear, "If you'll be a good
girl at Golf N Stuff, then I'll let you be a bad girl in bed tonight."
Stephanie's eyebrows raised as she felt her pussy stirring.

Eventually, Michelle came out of the bedroom.  She walked over to Linda,
telling her, "I know she's your daughter, but I'm not comfortable being
with Stephanie.  She frightens me."

"I understand, but Amanda will be there to keep her in line."

"Amanda?!", Michelle choked, looking at tiny Amanda sitting on Stephanie's
lap, "How is she going to control...", she gestured with her hand towards
Stephanie, "...HER!"

"Believe me, Amanda can and does control her.  You saw it yourself just
half an hour ago."

"I know, but I'm still scared of her."

"Amanda will make sure she behaves herself."

"Behaves herself?", Michelle asked.

Linda smiled sheepishly, "Amanda is...well, for lack of a better
word...Amanda is her babysitter."

"Her babysitter?!", Michelle asked in disbelief.

"Yes.  When Amanda and Stephanie go out, Stephanie tends to...umm, want to
play with Amanda."

"Play?"

"Have sex.  Stephanie has a very high sex drive and so...she's always
wanting to have sex with Amanda."

"And that's why Amanda's in charge...to keep Stephanie from having sex with
her in public?"

"Yes."

"Can we go now?", Beth pleaded by the door.

"Yes...yes.  Let's go!", she said, grabbing her purse and heading towards
the door.

"Have a good time!", Linda waved to them.

As they walked out, Michelle still felt intimidated by Stephanie.  Even
though Linda told her that Amanda would keep her in line, she was still
wary.  They got into Michelle's car.  She drove with Beth beside her in the
passenger seat while Stephanie and Amanda were in the back seat.  On the
way there, Michelle kept hearing Amanda saying "Stop it".  She glanced in
the rearview mirror to see Stephanie grabbing Amanda's leg and Amanda
slapping her hand away and telling her "No!"  At first, Michelle thought
that Stephanie was harassing her, but as she watched, she noticed that it
was a game that they were playing, a sexually-driven game between them.
Stephanie was constantly trying to touch Amanda and Amanda was trying to
keep Stephanie from touching her, until eventually Stephanie got impatient
and grabbed Amanda, causing her to squeal with laughter.  Michelle couldn't
look away as she watched.  Stephanie pulled Amanda into her lap which
caused Amanda to cry out, "No!", slapping her breast and then, "Behave
yourself!"  Then Amanda slid back to her seat, leaving Stephanie frowning
intensely at her.  As Michelle watched them spell-bound in her rear-view
mirror,  Stephanie glanced up and looked directly into Michelle' eyes.
Michelle became terrified not just at being caught, but more so because of
the way that Stephanie's eyes were narrowing at her.

"What are you looking at?!", Stephanie growled.

Michelle quickly looked back at the road, as she heard another 'slap' and
Amanda's voice yelling, "Hey!  What did I tell you?!"

'I guess Amanda really is her babysitter', Michelle thought to herself.

When they pulled into the parking lot, they got out of the car and walked
towards the entrance.  As they stepped inside, Michelle asked Amanda,
"Amanda, what are ya'll wanting to do?"

Amanda turned to Stephanie, "What do you want to do, Steph?"

Stephanie looked at all the kids running around screaming, and the noisy
games and the flashing lights.  "Puke!", she answered.

"I mean, besides that!"

"Fuck!"

"BESIDES THAT!!", Amanda scowled at her.

"I don't know.  You pick something", Stephanie told her.

"Come on", Amanda told her exasperatingly, pulling her along.

Michelle looked down at Beth, "What would you like to do?"

Beth ran straight to the air hockey table and begged Michelle to play with
her.  Michelle dropped a dollar into the air hockey machine and the game
started.  Beth was obviously better, but she hit the puck slowly so
Michelle was able to hit it back.  Afterwards, they played golf and then
some video games together.  Michelle smiled at Beth's antics during these
games, the way she stuck her tongue out at her, her victory dance upon
winning a game, her imitation of a sports caster announcing her victory.
It was these little things that Beth did, because she was a young child,
that caused Michelle to fall even more in love with her.  For lunch, they
went to the restaurant and ordered some pizza.

Michelle said, "I haven't seen Amanda or Stephanie anywhere.  Where do you
think they are?"

Beth took a bite of her pizza.  "They're probably having sex somewhere",
she said, her mouth full of pizza.

"You think?!", Michelle asked concerned.

"Well...Stephanie will be wanting to, but Amanda won't let her."

Michelle took a drink of her Coke, "I have to tell you...your sister really
scares me."

"She scares me too sometimes, but Amanda makes sure she leaves me alone",
she took another bite of her pizza and slowly chewed it, thinking, then she
asked, "Michelle?"

"Yes, hon."

"Do you like having me as a girlfriend?"

"Of course!  Why would you ask something like that?", Michelle asked.

Beth picked at her pizza, "It's just that...I'm just a kid.  And I look
like a boy cuz I don't have any boobs...and...", her voice dropped to a
whisper, "I'm scared that you're going to get in trouble because of me."

"I know that you're a kid, but you know what?  I don't care.  I love you
for who you are.  Just like you love me even though I'm fat.  And please
don't worry about me getting in trouble because of you.  I want to be with
you.  I love you."

Beth then said, "It's not fair!  I can only kiss you or do other girlfriend
things with you at home!"

"I know it's frustrating..."

"It sucks!", Beth interrupted.

Michelle snickered, "Yes...it does suck."  Michelle finished her slice of
pizza, then she leaned in closer to Beth and whispered, "Did you enjoy last
night?"

Beth grinned and leaned in closer too, whispering, "Yea.  Did you?"

Michelle smiled, "Yea."

Beth then asked, "Would you want to spend the night again?"

Michelle asked, "Do you?"

Beth nodded her head vigorously.  Michelle snickered at her eagerness,
"Come on, let's play some more games."

Hours later, just before 9:00 as the place was closing, they found
Stephanie and Amanda and left.  They had had a lot of fun and Beth fell
asleep on the drive home.  In the back seat, Amanda was leaning against
Stephanie who had her arms around her.  When they pulled up to the house,
Stephanie and Amanda went in, while Michelle woke Beth up.  Beth opened her
eyes and sleepily opened the car door.  Michelle came around and took her
hand while Beth walked half-dozing beside her.  When they came inside and
closed the door, Beth stumbled over to the couch and layed down on it,
closing her eyes.

Linda grinned, "Looks like you two had a busy day.  Do you want anything
before going to bed?"

"Uh...no, thank you", Michelle answered, "You want me to spend the night
again?  Beth mentioned it, but I didn't know what you would think."

"Of course!  It would break her heart if you didn't", she answered.  She
went over to Beth and kissed her on the forehead, whispering, "Good
night."  Then Linda went to her bedroom.

Michelle went over to Beth and roused her so that she whined sleepily,
"Don't make me go to bed.  I wanna stay up and kiss."  She pushed herself
up on her elbows and looked around. She yawned and laid back down so she
could rub her eyes.

'God, she's a cute kid', Michelle thought, then she said, "How about we go
have some ice cream and then we can kiss, okay?"

Beth smiled and nodded her head. She got off the couch and padded to the
kitchen, almost shuffling her little feet.  Michelle followed behind.  When
she walked into the kitchen, Beth was pulling out the ice cream.  Michelle
grabbed two bowls from the cabinet and laid them on the counter as Beth
spooned in generous amounts of ice cream.

"Whoa!", Michelle told her, "All that ice cream is going to go straight to
my hips."

Beth grinned at her, "I know.  I want you to be nice and fat with a big
butt for me to spank."

"Well, I'm glad you want me to be fat because I'm sure gonna be after this."

They sat down at the table to eat; Beth staring at her as she licked the
ice cream from her spoon.

"What'cha thinking, sweetie?", Michelle asked.

"Can we...you know...do stuff tonight?" she asked.

"You want to?"

She nodded her head.

"You're not too sleepy?"

Beth shook her head, grinning broadly with the spoon sticking out of her
mouth.

Michelle smiled at her cuteness, "I think I would like to also."

Michelle's bowl was only half finished, so she put it back in the freezer.
As Beth went to her room, Michelle quickly washed Beth's bowel and also
went to Beth's bedroom.  Michelle turned off the light as Beth was getting
undressed.  Instead of putting on her nightie, she got into bed naked and
layed on her side waiting for Michelle to get undressed.  Feeling her
student's eyes upon her, Michelle felt a bit self-conscience about
undressing before her, but she knew that Beth wanted to see her undress.
She step out of her shoes, unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her
legs, laying them in the chair.  She could feel Beth's eyes ravenously
burning into her.  She appreciated the fact that Beth was attracted to her
body, but this did not encourage her in her undressing.  All she saw was
her old, ugly, fat body being revealed.  She would've felt ashamed of it,
if it were not for Beth's eager anticipation.  Despite having Beth gaze at
her body all last night, her hands still shook as she fumbled with the
buttons on her blouse.  She finally managed to get it unbutton and she laid
it on top of her jeans.  Beth's mouth was slowly dropping open as her
teacher took off her clothes in front of her.  Michelle had to suppress her
laughter at how funny Beth looked gawking at her.  She reached behind her
to unhook her bra and as she pulled it away, her breasts dropped down to
their full length.  Then she hooked her thumbs inside the waistband of her
panties and slid them down her legs.  Beth just stared at her wide-eyed
with her mouth hanging open.

Michelle stood there for a while, letting Beth admire her body.  She
couldn't stop smiling, not just from the comical way that Beth was looking
at her, but from the joy that she felt of having someone be so awe-struck
by her beauty.  A beauty that she never knew existed.  She began walking to
the bed, but Beth stopped her, "Wait!"  Michelle stopped, wondering why.
"Can you...kinda...", Beth began, trying to think of how to word it,
"...shake your boobs?"  Michelle suppressed a giggle and slowly swiveled
her torso back and forth, causing her breasts to sway side to side.
"Yeeaa...", Beth whispered as she stared intensely at her.  To Beth, this
was the epitome of pure, unadulterated sexiness.  Her teacher, completely
naked and shaking her gigantic boobs.

After a minute, Michelle continued over to the bed and layed down on her
back, while looking at Beth.  Beth sat up, still seemingly in a state of
shock, and reached out, gently placing her hands on the massive breasts
before her and releasing the breath that she had been unconsciously
holding.  She pushed her hands in a circle, feeling their softness and
watching them roll beneath her fingers as she kneaded them like dough.

Michelle watched her as she squeezed, mashed, shook and did all kinds of
things to her breasts.  Gently rubbing Beth's back, Michelle was in no
hurry to do anything else.  She just wanted to lay there, letting Beth
enjoy herself.  Closing her eyes under her incredible manipulations,
Michelle reflected on how she came to be there.  Not in the bed that she
was in, but in this relationship with this wonderful girl.  A piano
quietly  began playing in her mind.  It was a song that she used to listen
to years ago, but at this moment in her life, the lyrics meant so much
more:

"Girl, look what you've done to me.  Me and my whole world.  Girl, you
brought the sun to me.  With your smile, you did it girl."

"Thank you girl for making the morning brighter.  Girl, for making the
night time nicer.  Girl, for making a better world for me."

Michelle felt Beth kissing her.  She still tasted like ice cream.  She
wrapped her arms around Beth's body, feeling the smooth, supple skin
against her hands, pulling her inward towards herself.  With this kiss,
Michelle gave her whole being to Beth, her life, her emotions, her self,
her all.  Her hands in their roaming throughout Beth's body snaked down to
her tiny bottom, her middle finger plunging into her crack and then into
the softness of her vulva.  As Michelle's finger slid back and forth along
her yielding flesh, Beth gasped, while laying her head down on Michelle's
chest, breathing heavily.

Michelle slowly rolled over, gently laying Beth onto her back.  Michelle
kissed her deeply and then she kissed her way down to each of her nipples
and then to her belly button as a giggle escaped Beth's lips.  Her kisses
moved steadily downward to her vulva.  It was so tiny, so smooth.  In every
way a child's just like the rest of her body was.  Michelle appreciated the
youth and beauty of it, so unlike her own which was showing her age.

"So beautiful", she whispered before she firmly planted her mouth over the
whole of it and her tongue swirled around her labia.  Beth was moaning,
sometimes giggling, and rocking in time from the incredible feelings that
her teacher's tongue was giving to her.  Her little legs jerked each time
it went over her clit.  She brought her legs up, grabbing the backs of her
knees with her hands while she squeezed her eyes tightly shut.  Michelle
concentrated on her clit, which was so tiny, she could barely feel it.
Beth gasped and squeezed her legs around Michelle's face.  Soon, she was
shaking and panting as an orgasm raced through her.

"Oooh...oh my gawd...Michelle!..." she squealed as once again she felt
herself peeing.  Her little face puckered up, as it did last night.  Then
she was spent, almost unconscious as she laid with her eyes closed, slowly
breathing.  Several moments passed before Beth was able to open her sleepy
eyes and stare up at her with that silly smile of hers.  Michelle layed
beside her as she rested.

"That felt soooo good...I mean, wooowww...", Beth breathed out
breathlessly.

"You liked that?", Michelle asked.

"OhmyGod!...I loved it!  It was like this big ball exploded in me!"  She
suddenly gasped, "Did I pee?"  She sat up and looked between her legs,
seeing the small wet stain on the sheet, and exclaiming, "It's not as much
as yours."  She looked up at Michelle with a mischievous grin, "I wanna do
that to you, but first...you need a spanking!"

Michelle gasped, "Again?!"

"Yes!", Beth said, playing the little game in her mind where she was the
teacher and Michelle was her student.  "You were a very naughty lady!", she
said playfully.

"What did I do that was naughty?"

"You didn't finish all of your ice cream!  Now you won't get nice and fat",
she playfully accused Michelle in a pretend teacher's voice, "Now, lay down
on your tummy so I can spank you!"

Michelle giggled to herself.  'God, she is so funny!  Where does she come
up with this stuff?!', Michelle remarked to herself as she layed down on
her stomach.  She looked back over her shoulder at Beth who was positively
drooling over the sight of the plump bottom before her.  She watched as
Beth first stroked her butt cheeks affectionately with her hands, then she
raised her hand up in the air and brought it down with a loud SMACK.  Even
though Michelle was expecting it, she still jumped at the force and the
sharp pain from Beth's hand.

When she saw Michelle jump, Beth immediately became concerned and she
blurted out, "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to do it that hard.  Did it hurt?"

Michelle saw how worried she was that she might have gone too far, but
Michelle knew that there was no malice in her heart.  She just had
this...fascination with her bottom, and...she liked to spank her, but in a
kinky sort of way, that was still loving and caring, not because she was
some sadistic sicko.

"No, honey.  It didn't hurt.  It just surprised me.  It stung a little, but
I don't mind."

"You sure?", Beth asked, "You'll tell me if it hurts?"

"Yes, I'll tell you."

Then Michelle saw the worried look on Beth's face slowly dissolve into a
big grin.  She raised her hand and brought it down.  SMACK!  She raised her
hand back up, followed by another loud SMACK!  Beth's arm flew faster,
SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK! as she alternated between each cheek.

The blows stung, causing her to jump a little, but it didn't really hurt,
it just stung a little.  Unlike yesterday where she simply tolerated it,
the sight of her student spanking was starting to turn her on, but why?
'Why am I liking this?!', she asked herself.  She hated violence.  She
believed that making love should be about love, caring and gentleness, not
aggression nor domination.  But there was no denying that this was turning
her on.  She closed her eyes and felt the stinging pain as the slaps echoed
in the room.

'It's because she's a little girl', she realized, 'If it was an adult or a
boy, I wouldn't like it.  But it's a little girl...who's spanking her
teacher's bare bottom.  That's what it is.'

Her cheeks were really stinging now, but she didn't want to stop Beth.  She
groaned.  She was really getting into this, although she couldn't explain
why.  Then, it was over.  She breathed a few times, feeling the heat from
her reddened cheeks radiating across her thighs.  Then she felt something
else.  She looked behind her to see Beth lovingly caressing her red, tender
cheeks and then she gently kissed each cheek.

Beth gently placed her hand on Michelle's thigh and rolled her onto her
back.  She stretched out on the bed between Michelle's legs and stroked her
fingers through the curly hair.  She spread the outer lips apart and
admired it.  'Just like a pink flower', she thought to herself.  She ran
her finger along the "petals" of the flower opened before her.

"Now how do I make you pee?", she asked out loud.

At first Michelle thought that Beth was being literal, but then she
realized that Beth was talking about squirting.  "Kiss it", Michelle told
her.

"Kiss it?!  Are you kidding?!", she blurted out, "You want me to put my
mouth on it?!"

"Yes.  That's what I did to you."

Beth stared at it in shock, "You mean you were kissing mine?!"

"Yes", Michelle snickered.

"Where I pee from?!"

"Yes", Michelle still snickered.

"Did it taste like pee?", Beth asked

"No.  Just try it and see for yourself", Michelle told her.

Beth still had her doubts.  She slowly leaned in, smelling the faint odor
within, until her lips touched the soft, hot flesh.  She didn't really
taste anything so she raised her head up and asked, "Like that?"

"Yes.  Can you do it some more?", Michelle asked her.  Beth lowered her
head back down and kissed her vagina again.  Feel the wet heat against her
cheeks and lips reminded her of putting a wet washcloth on her face.  She
kissed it several times, until she heard Michelle's voice telling her, "Can
you lick it now?"

She stuck out her tongue and moved it in a big circle around her vagina.
She pulled her face out and raised up again to ask Michelle, "How's that?"

"Perfect.  Keep doing it", Michelle replied.

Wanting to feel the wet heat against her cheeks again, she pushed her mouth
deep into it, then stuck out her tongue and continued moving her mouth in a
circle.  'This is so weird!', she giggled.  Michelle's body completely
relaxed as pulsing waves of pleasure traveled throughout her lower
regions.  She was feeling really good, placing her hands on top of Beth's
head and feeling her hair.

'Oh God!...What is this little girl doing to me!', she gasped.  Her
breathing became erratic as her hips thrust upwards.  She was close, but
she couldn't quite get there.  Beth kept moving off her clit instead of
staying.  "Beth!...", she called out hoarsely.

"Yea", Beth's smiling face appeared from between her legs, her cheeks
glistening with her juices.

Michelle put her finger on her clit, and said breathlessly, "Lick me right
there."

Beth looked down to where she was pointing and then replied happily,
"Okay."  She was obviously having the time of her life.  She lowered her
face back down in between Michelle's legs.

Michelle felt Beth's tongue on her clit, sending more intense sensations
than before.  She heard Beth's voice say, "Your hair's tickling my nose"
and then the pulsations continued.

Already being close, her orgasm quickly built until it burst within her.
She quickly grabbed the pillow and pushed it over her mouth to stifle her
scream.  She would die of embarrassment if the rest of the household heard
her.

As Beth licked that spot that Michelle pointed out, she suddenly heard a
muffled scream come from Michelle.  At the same time, she felt something
wet splashing on her chin.  As she pulled away, a long stream sprayed right
in her face and hair.  As it dripped into her mouth, she licked her lips
tasting Michelle's juice on them.

Michelle pulled the pillow off her face, she was exhausted and out of
breath.  She layed there for a minute, resting, then she opened her eyes to
look at Beth.  What she saw took her breath away.  Beth was grinning at her
while her juices were dripping down her cheeks and chin onto the bed.  It
was even in her hair.  "Oh God!  I did it again."

"Yeeaa...", Beth bragged, "That was so cool."

"You need to wash that off."

"I don't want to wash it off", Beth protested.

"Beth, it's gross."

"Not to me."

"You can't go to bed all wet like that!", Michelle told her.

"Why not?"

"Because you're covered in...my fluids!"

"So.  I want to be.  It's beautiful.  I made you do that.  Besides, the
sheets are wet too", Beth told her.

"What?!", Michelle exclaimed.  She sat up and saw the huge puddle on the
sheets.  Her face became frustrated, "Oh my God..."

Beth told her, "Nothing you do is gross.  Everything about you is
beautiful, even your pee."

At hearing the word, pee, Michelle suddenly felt her bladder calling her,
"Ooh, speaking of which."  She got off the bed and headed toward the
bathroom.

Beth ran after her, calling out, "Wait!  Don't go in the toilet!"

Michelle turned to her in surprise, "Beth, I really need to go."

"Please", Beth begged her, "Just not in the toilet."

"Where am I supposed to go?"

"You're not going to like it."

That piqued Michelle's interest, "Why?  What is it?"

"You're going to think it's gross and not want to do it, but I really want
you to, pleeaasse."

"I don't still don't know what you want me to do, Beth."

Michelle saw that Beth looked really apprehensive.  "I want you to...",
Beth began, then she stopped, covering her face with her hands.  "Ooh,
you're really not going to like this", she said in a worried voice.

"What is it", Michelle asked, suddenly fearful that, like Beth said, she
was not going to like this.

With her face still covered, she mumbled quietly,
"Iwantyoutopeeinthebathtub."

"What?  Beth, I can't understand you.  You're mumbling."

Beth took her hands away and suddenly feeling anxious, she took a deep
breath and forced herself to slowly say, "I want you to pee in the bathtub."

"What?!  No!  Pee goes in the toilet, not the bathtub!", Michelle objected.

"Not just that...", Beth quietly her.

"What?!  There's more?!", Michelle wondered what more can there be.

"I want you to pee on me."

Michelle just stood there, staring at Beth.  When she was finally able to
find her voice, "NO!"

"Please", Beth begged.

"NO!"

"Why not?"

"WHY NOT?!", Michelle asked in disbelief, "Because it's disgusting...and
you'll get sick!  I'm not going to do it!

"It won't make me sick and it's not disgusting!  It's beautiful!", Beth
exclaimed, clearly upset, "I'll wash it off.  You said I needed a shower
anyways."

Michelle looked at her, thinking, 'Beth wants this so bad.  And it would be
in the bathtub.  She can wash it off afterwards.  WAIT!  What am I doing!
I can't honestly be considering this.  How will I be able to face Linda
knowing that I've peed on her daughter.  I can't.'

"Beth...", she started.  Beth's face fell.  She was so obviously
heartbroken that Michelle quickly added, "Wait...", she sighed, "You
promise you'll wash it off afterwards?"

"Yes!", Beth told her eagerly.

"Good Lord...I can't believe I'm going to do this", Michelle muttered, then
she told Beth, "Okay...what do you want me to do?"

With a squeal of excitement, Beth told her, "Lay down in the tub.  Michelle
stepped into the tub and carefully sat down with her legs bent and then
leaned back against the wall.  Beth then climbed in and knelt down between
Michelle's legs and looked at Michelle expectantly.  Michelle sat there,
unable to go because of her uneasiness.  Beth stared intensely at her
vulva, waiting.  But after several seconds, she spoke up, "Well?..."

"I'm trying!", Michelle exclaimed as she struggled to relax her bladder.
She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to calm herself.  Finally,
she felt a little leak out.  She heard Beth gasp and she opened her eyes to
see Beth bending down to get a closer look just as her bladder let go,
releasing a strong stream of urine right at Beth's face.  Beth quickly
turned her face away, squeezing her eyes tightly shut, as the stream hit
her, sprinkling droplets all over her face, arms and legs.  The stream of
urine moved down to her chest and after several seconds, the stream slowly
died away, leaving behind the thick odor of stale urine.

Michelle's face was a mixture of disgust and sorrow for having done that to
someone she loves.  She tried to apologize, "Oh God, Beth...I am so sorry.
I didn't mean to do that much..."

"Are you kidding?!", Beth squealed excitedly, "That was great!  I want
more!"

"But your face...your beautiful hair..."

"Do it again!", Beth told her.

"I can't.  My bladder's empty", Michelle explained.

"Then go drink some water!", she suggested.

"No, Beth!  I peed on you like you wanted.  Now you need to wash off...",
she looked down at her legs with drops of pee covering them, "...and so do
I."

She stood up and looked at the yellow puddles on the floor of the tub with
feelings of guilt.  "Beth, please don't say anything about this to your
parents.  I would die of humiliation if they were to ever find out."

"I won't", she promised as she turned on the shower.  She scrubbed her
hair, and then her face and body.  When she was through, Michelle stepped
under the shower head, and Beth insisted on washing her body.  As Michelle
washed her hair and face, Beth washed her breasts, and when she was
through, she washed them again, and then a third time.

"Beth, they're clean.  Why don't you wash my legs."

"I want to wash your butt!", Beth announced instead, "Turn around."  Then
kneeling down, she washed her butt cheeks and crack with all the enthusiasm
and thoroughness as she did with her breasts.

After feeling Beth's hand deep in her crack for the fourth time, Michelle
had to tell her, "Okay Beth, that's enough."

"But, you're still not clean yet.  Just ten more minutes", Beth sweetly
protested.

Michelle choked back her laughter, "I'm sure that I'm squeaky clean after
the meticulous job you've done."  She turned off the water.  Grabbing a
towel, she dried off Beth and herself, and then they went back to the
bedroom.

Michelle looked at the dark, wet stain on the sheet, sighing in
humiliation, "How did I do so much?"

Beth told her, "I don't know, but we should hang it up on the wall, like a
poster."

"I don't want anyone seeing this.  It's too embarrassing."  She rolled it
up and after putting on her bathrobe, she carried it to the hamper.
Grabbing a fresh set of linens, she spread them on the bed as Beth
continued to dry her hair with the towel.  After the bed was made, Beth
tossed the towel on the floor and jumped into it, pulling the blanket over
her.  Michelle pulled off her robe and climbed in next to Beth, laying on
her side and cradling her.

"Thank you for doing that, Michelle", Beth said to her.

"I know how much it meant to you.  That's why I did it."

Beth nestled her face in between her breasts and wrapped her arm around her
as she draped her leg in between Michelle's.  As Michelle cuddled up
against Beth, stroking the back of her head, the song came to her again.
As it played in her head, she absentmindedly began singing softly,

"I'm telling you girl, something unknown to me, makes you what you are."

She heard Beth's muffled giggles coming from between her breasts, "What are
you doing?"

"I'm singing to you", Michelle replied.  "And what you are is all that I
want for me, and it's good to feel that way, girl."

"That sounds nice", Beth said.

"It is nice", Michelle agreed.  "Thank you girl, for making the morning
brighter.  Girl, for making the night time nicer.  Girl, for making a
better world for me. "

*****

Michelle felt something nudging her awake.  She opened her eyes and looked
at Beth who was kissing and groping her breasts.  "Well, I've never been
woken up this way before."  Beth smiled at her briefly before going back to
kissing her breasts.  "Did you sleep good?"  Beth nodded her head.  As
Michelle laid there watching Beth enjoy herself, she wondered what it would
be like at school tomorrow.  She didn't know and what good would it do to
worry about it.  Right now, she needed to pee.

"Beth, can you get off me?  I need to pee."

Beth's head popped up quickly with a eager look on her face.  "No!",
Michelle told her, "I can't be peeing on you every time I need to go."

Beth looked disappointed, "But why not?"

Michelle looked at her in shock, "Do you really have to ask?
Because...well, for one, I'm not comfortable with it and two, we can't be
making this a habit."

Beth inhaled sharply with an idea, "What if you do it just before we go to
bed and on special occasions?"

"Special occasions?!"

"Like for Christmas or my birthday or Thanksgiving."

"NO!", Michelle exclaimed, "I'm not peeing on you as a Christmas gift?!  I
really don't like doing that to you, Beth.  I love you and...it's
disgusting and...mean."

"But, I like it"

Michelle sighed, "Tell you what, IF I need to go and IF you also need a
bath and IF I don't mind, then maybe."

"That's a lot of 'ifs' ", Beth told her as Michelle got up and shuffled
sleepily to the bathroom.  After she finished, she came back and stretched
out on the bed.  She turned to Beth, "Tomorrow's school.  That means I'll
be your teacher, not your girlfriend."

Beth looked sad, "I know.  I'm trying not to think about it.

"Well, we'll kinda be together at school", Michelle tried to cheer her up.

"But it's not fair!  I won't be able to talk to you or do anything and Mom
says we can only have sleepovers on Friday and Saturday nights!  Why can't
you live here with me?"

"Because we'd stay up too late on school nights for one.  Also, someone
would notice that I'm living with one of my students."

"So.  I'm your girlfriend.  It's none of their business."

"They'll think it's their business.  But let's not let this spoil our day.
Come on, let's go get some breakfast", Michelle patted her leg and stood up
to grab her robe.  Beth got off the bed and grabbed a nightie out of her
drawer.  Watching Michelle fasten her robe, Beth said, "Awww...I wish you
didn't have'ta cover your boobs.  I'd like ta look at 'em all day."

Michelle giggled, "Well, I'm sure the rest of the family doesn't want to
see them swinging all over the place."

Beth countered, "Stephanie doesn't cover up.  She just wears a tank top so
Amanda can see her boobs.  Why can't you wear a tank top?"

"Just because she wants to be naked doesn't mean I do."

"But I want to see them!", Beth whined.

"Later."

"When?"

"I don't know, maybe later today."

"Well, let me kiss them goodbye then."  She walked over and picked up each
breast, giving the nipple a brief kiss as Michelle laughed silently to
herself.  Afterwards, Michelle fastened her robe and they went out to the
kitchen to see what they could get for breakfast.  Linda was drinking her
coffee at the counter when she greeted them, "Good morning."

"Morning Mom", Beth said as she went to the freezer and took out some
frozen waffles.

"Morning", Michelle replied.

Michelle poured herself a cup of coffee and then leaned against the counter
with Linda, sipping it.  She spoke up, "You're spoiling me here."

"I like taking care of my family", Linda replied.

Michelle looked at her, "You consider me family?"

"Of course.  You're Beth's girlfriend."

"That's right, she's MY girlfriend!", Beth bragged to Linda's and
Michelle's laughter.  Her waffles popped up out of the toaster.  She put
them on a plate and carried it to the dining table to eat.

"Are you getting used to being here?", Linda asked Michelle.

"Somewhat", Michelle replied, "This whole situation still feels somewhat
strange, but...", she looked at Beth sitting at the dining table, pouring
syrup on her waffles, "...I'm getting used to it."  She looked back at
Linda, saying quietly, "I love her.  I would feel so ashamed to say that to
my parents and I still don't understand why I feel this way.  I just know
that I do.  You and Tom have made been so wonderful in making me feel
welcome.  I now know that that this is who I am and who Beth is.  It isn't
normal to the rest of the world, but it's normal to us."

Linda asked, "My sentiments exactly.  After all, I'm on this ride with you."

They both chuckled.  "I'm trying to think of something special for us to do
since this is our last day before school", Michelle mentioned.

Linda sipped her coffee, thinking.  "Speaking of school, you know, me and
Tom have been discussing it and...it seems that you and Beth have been
getting along so well that,...well, we were wondering what you would think
of the idea of moving in with Beth."

Michelle breathed out, "Beth asked me that just a few minutes ago."

Linda told her, "You know that you would be more than welcome."

"I know.  It's just that I'm afraid that it would interfere with both of
our school schedules, not to mention that it's possible someone at the
school may find out."

"That's true.  It's just that when you fall in love, you always want to be
with that person."

Michelle snickered, "There's also the fact that I'm scared to death of my
girlfriend's sister."

"Stephanie?!", Linda giggled, "Well, I can understand that.  Ooh, that
reminds me..."  She went to the living room and returned with a box which
she set on the dining table, then returned to the kitchen.

"Hey, maybe you can go to the zoo", Linda suggested, "Beth loves the zoo."

"Ooh, that's a good idea", Michelle agreed.  She giggled, "You know, it's
been so long since I was a kid and since I don't have any of my own, I've
forgotten what kids like to do nowadays."

"As long as she gets to be with you, Beth won't care what you do", Linda
told her.

Beth came in from the dining room, "Mom, what's this?"

Linda looked at what she was holding and gasped, which made Michelle look
in curiosity...and she gasped also.  Beth was holding a bunch of black
straps with a large, flesh-colored rubber penis in her hand.

"Beth!", Linda blurted out, "That's Stephanie's!  Put it back before she
sees you!"

"But what is it?"

"It's Stephanie's and that's all you need to know."

Beth rolled her eyes, "Fine."  She went to put it back in the box.

Michelle looked at Linda in shock.  Linda got a sheepish look on her face,
"It really is Stephanie's.  Do you remember me telling you that she has a
very high sex drive...Well, shortly before you and Beth met, she had me
order that for her and Amanda to use."

"But...she couldn't possibly use that on Amanda!  It won't fit!", Michelle
exclaimed.

"That one's for Stephanie.  There's a smaller one in there for Amanda."

Michelle gaped at Linda.  "I know.  I know", Linda told her, "Believe me,
I'm just as disgusted as you are, but they both wanted them, so...."

They sipped their coffee.  Michelle looked at Linda and asked, "You and Tom
really want me to move in?  Wouldn't that be a little crowded?"

"Yes...and we would have to set some rules, but it would make Beth so
happy.  I just know that she's gonna miss you terribly during the school
week if you aren't here."

Michelle admitted, "After the past two days, it would be hard eating dinner
alone and trying to fall asleep in an empty bed."

They continued sipping their coffee.  Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and
Amanda, wearing a oversized T-shirt, came running down the hallway,
laughing hysterically, into the dining room and behind the table.
Stephanie came walking towards her, wearing a tank top, as Amanda watched
her, giggling so much that she had the hiccups.  Stephanie got to the table
and Amanda poised herself to run in either direction to escape.  Stephanie
glared at her in a friendly way, then faked going right, causing Amanda to
run the other way.  Stephanie quickly ran and grabbed her as Amanda
shrieked in laughter.

"Stephanie, your order arrived", her mom told her.

"What order?", she said.

"Your Amazon order."

Stephanie gasped and looked at Amanda, "They're here!  Come on!"  She
quickly came over and opened the box, pulling out the 7 inch dildo, "Oh
shit!  I can't wait to see you fucking me with this, Amanda!"

"Stephanie!", her mom told her, "Take those disgusting things to your room!"

Stephanie grabbed the box and they both went to their room.  Stephanie and
Amanda sat on the bed with the box between them.  Stephanie pulled out the
large dildo.

"Is that one mine?", Amanda asked curiously.

"Yea.  Here, stand up and I'll put it on you."

Amanda got off the bed and stood in front of Stephanie.  Stephanie first
pulled off her shirt and then she helped Amanda put it on like a bikini
bottom.  She tighten the straps snuggly around Amanda's thighs while Amanda
looked at and felt the firm rubber.  When Stephanie was finished putting it
on, Amanda asked, "Now what?"

Stephanie grinned at her, "Now you're going to fuck me."  She grabbed a
bottle of lube and squeezed out a dollop onto the dildo, rubbing it all
over as Amanda watched and then she put some more on her pussy.  Then,
leaning back on the bed and spreading her legs, she told Amanda, "Come
closer.  Now stick this in as far as it'll go."

Amanda looked worriedly first at the seemingly huge 7-inch dildo hanging
between her legs and then at Stephanie's pussy.  "It's not gonna fit", she
told Stephanie.

"It'll fit", Stephanie reassured her.

"You sure..."

"Just stick it in."

"Okay..., but I think it's too big", Amanda said.

"I'm hoping it's big enough", Stephanie told her.

Amanda touched the lube and felt how slippery it was between her fingers,
"What is this stuff?"

"Lube!  Now, come on, fuck me!", Stephanie told her impatiently.

Amanda grabbed the dildo, which was slippery in her hand, and aimed it at
Stephanie's spread pussy.  After placing it at the entrance, she slowly
pushed it in.  Amanda watched in amazement as more and more of this giant
rubber thing disappeared inside Stephanie.

"OH FUUCCKKK!!...", Stephanie gasped, falling back onto the bed.  And then
nothing.  She raised up her head and looked at Amanda, perplexed.  Amanda
was just standing there, not moving.  "What are you doing?", Stephanie
asked her.

"Nothing!", Amanda told her.

"I know that!  Why aren't you?"

"Why aren't I what?", Amanda asked confused.

"Fucking!"

"What's fucking?", Amanda was more confused than ever.

Stephanie fell back on the bed, chuckling to herself, "Oh God..."  Taking a
breath, she raised up on her elbows, "Okay, pull it out..."  Amanda did,
then Stephanie told her, "Now, push it back in."  Amanda did.  Stephanie
repeated, "Pull out...Push in...Pull out...Push in...Keep doing that."

Amanda pulled out and then slid it back in, and then out again and then
back in.  "Like this?", she asked Stephanie, as she rocked back and forth.

"Yea, just like that."

"Now what?", Amanda asked, still rocking.

"Just keep doing that.  This is fucking."

Stephanie watched her push her hips in and out while holding on to the
dildo.  Stephanie's breathing deepened as her body twitched occasionally.
Her lust built up fast as she watched Amanda rock back and forth, while
concentrating on holding on to the dildo.  Stephanie moaned, her chest
heaving, as she squeezed her boobs.  She didn't dare touch her clit; she
wanted this to last.  She fell back onto the bed, grabbing her forehead
with both hands and slowly dragging her hands back across her hair.  After
a while, she opened her eyes to look at Amanda, but her boobs were in the
way so she propped herself up on her elbows, allowing her to see Amanda's
dildo thrusting into her.  Her breathing became erratic and shallow as the
pre-orgasmic surges coursed through her pussy.  Finally, she couldn't take
anymore; she had to cum.  Then she had an idea.

"Amanda..."

"Yea?"

"Can you sing that song...that one you're always singing?"

Amanda looked at her, "Now?"

Stephanie groaned and winced as a strong surge caused her to jerk, "Yes,
now!"

Amanda didn't know why Stephanie wanted her to sing now, but she didn't
mind.  It was her favorite song, "Sunny day, sweepin' the clouds away.  On
my way to where the air is sweet, can you tell me how to get, how to get to
Sesame Street..."

"Oh fuck!", Stephanie's hand shot to her clit and was only able to rub it
for a few seconds before she screamed, "AAAHHHFFFUUUCCCKKK......"  The
feeling of the dildo magnified the sensations that surged within her.  Her
eyes and jaws clenched tightly shut from the almost painful orgasm shooting
through her body, she kept her fingers pressed tight against her clit as a
second orgasm exploded within her, causing her to groan loudly.  Still
pressing her fingers tight to her clit, her spasming pussy periodically
shook her body with convulsions.  Finally, she pulled her hand away and
fell back on the bed, gasping for air.  As she layed there, she felt Amanda
wrapping her arm around her.  Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes and
looked at her.

Amanda smiled at her, "I did it right, huh?"

Stephanie put her arm around her, and breathlessly told her, "Yea..."  She
continue to lay there, resting for a few minutes, then she sat up and
smiled at Amanda, "Now I get to fuck you."  She pulled the 4-inch dildo out
of the box and slid it on.  After putting on some lube, she looked at
Amanda.  Amanda was looking at it with quite a bit of concern.  Stephanie
sat on the bed in front of Amanda and leaned close so that her face was
right in front of Amanda's and spoke to her quietly, "Don't be afraid.  I'm
not going to hurt you."

Amanda nodded her head and smiled slightly at her.  Stephanie smiled back,
"Move here to the edge of the bed."  Amanda scooted over and layed down
with her legs hanging off the bed.  Stephanie lifted her butt up and placed
a pillow underneath it, then she squeezed out a dollop of lube on her
fingers and first rubbed the lube on the dildo, then she began slowly
rubbing her fingers along Amanda's labia.  She rubbed her fingers in a
circle along the outer part, brushing over her clit.  Stephanie leaned
close to her face, smiling at her, then lightly kissed her.  Amanda's
breathing became shallower and deeper.  Then Stephanie's fingers went in a
little deeper, causing Amanda's breathing to quicken.  Stephanie raised up
and pulled her fingers out, and taking hold of the dildo, she rubbed the
head of it along the outside of Amanda's pussy, slowly in a circle.  She
did this several times, watching Amanda first relax and then wanting more.

She placed the head of the dildo lightly to her vulva, and then pressed
ever so slowly.  As the dildo sank in, Stephanie watched Amanda's face as
her eyes slowly grew bigger and bigger, along with her mouth silently
opening at the feeling of this object pushing inside her.  This was the
cutest and most erotic thing Stephanie had ever seen in Amanda.  Her
expressions created such love for her in Stephanie that she never felt
closer to Amanda as she felt now.

She felt the inside of her thighs touching Amanda's legs and looked down.
She was all the way in.  She pulled out just as slowly.  Amanda's eyes were
closed, but her mouth was still open as she panted.

"Amanda?", Stephanie said quietly, "You okay?"

Amanda opened her eyes and blinked a few times, "Can you do that again?"

Stephanie grinned, "Yea."  She slowly pushed it in again and then back
out.  "Does it hurt?"

Amanda slowly shook her head, "It feels...", she sighed, "...magical."

Stephanie snickered quietly and continued a little faster.  Amanda's eyes
and mouth opened wide.  Stephanie ran her hands over Amanda's breasts and
lightly squeezed her nipples.  She went a little faster, causing Amanda to
groan.

Stephanie asked her, "Do you want me to stop?"  Amanda shook her head.  Her
panting was becoming louder now, turning into quiet moans.  Her hands
raised up of their own accord and Stephanie took them into her own.
Stephanie felt her squeezing tightly as she drew in a sharp breath through
her teeth and raised her hips up.  'This is it!', Stephanie told herself.
She let go of one of Amanda's hands and pressed Amanda's clit with her
finger.  Amanda's hips jerked as she let out a high-pitch cry,
"Aaaaiiiiiii........" as she shook.  Slowly, Amanda's grip on Stephanie's
hand let up and then her hand dropped on the bed.  She was breathing deeply
and as Stephanie pulled out, her eyes fluttered open and she gasped several
times.  Once Stephanie was out, she layed down beside Amanda, cradling her
as she rested.  Eventually, Amanda's breathing evened out as Stephanie
continued to hold her.

Amanda opened her eyes staring at the ceiling and whispering, "Wooow...That
was...incredible...", turning to Stephanie, she said, "We need to do that
again!"

Stephanie grinned lustily at her, "Turn over on your hands and knees."
When Amanda did, she looked over her shoulder, alarmed, "Not in my butt!"

"I won't", Stephanie said, but she couldn't resist leaning over and licking
her crack.

"Uhh!", Amanda face became disgusted.  Then Stephanie slowly pushed her
dildo into Amanda's vagina, as she smiled at her quivering thighs.  When it
was all the way in, Amanda released her trembling breath.  Stephanie paused
to let Amanda get used to it, then she pulled it out, then sank it back
in.  Her thrusts were slow and deliberate.  Amanda's arms started wobbling
and then she suddenly collapsed on the bed.  Stephanie stood there
surprised for a second, then she leaned forward and touched her head,
"Amanda?..."

"I'm sorry...", she apologized as she panted, "I couldn't hold myself
up...It felt too good."

She tried to raise herself up, but Stephanie told her, "It's okay.  Just
lay there."  Stephanie layed on top of her and carefully maneuvered the
dildo inside.  She slowly pushed it in and held it, "Okay?"

"Yea", Amanda moaned.

Stephanie pushed her hips against Amanda's, driving the dildo deep inside
of her.  As Stephanie fucked her, she had to fight to keep her lust under
control so that she wouldn't hurt this little girl in her zeal.  Over time,
the mere sight of her shoving that dildo into Amanda and the stimulation
against her own pussy got to her and she felt another orgasm building up
within her.  They were both panting and moaning out loud as Stephanie
struggled to keep herself from going all out and pounding it in
forcefully.  Finally, she heard Amanda whimpering as her hands clutched the
pillow.  That made Stephanie lose it as her held the dildo in place and
pushed her clit hard against it.  "OHH...GODDD....", she groaned, then she
pulled out and collapsed next to Amanda.  As her sides heaved, she put her
arm around Amanda and stroked her back.  Amanda turned her face towards
Stephanie with a half-awake smile on her face.

"Amazing, isn't it?", Stephanie asked.

"Yea...", Amanda agreed.

*****

While Stephanie and Amanda were trying out their dildos, Michelle and Beth
went to the zoo and then explored the nearby park.  As they strolled along
the path, holding hands, Beth spied a pretty flower and picked it up,
giving it to Michelle.

"Why thank you, Beth!", she said.

"Your welcome!", Beth grinned at her.

Michelle noticed that she kept looking at her, "What is it, honey?"

"You're so beautiful", she replied as Michelle blushed.  "I wished my boobs
and butt were as big as yours."

Michelle laughed, "I'll take that as a compliment."  As they continued
walking, it seemed that Beth looked a little sad so Michelle asked her, "Is
something wrong?"

Beth looked at the ground, "I don't want you to go back to your apartment.
I want you to stay with me."

Michelle was about to say something, but then she thought about whether it
was feasible to live with Beth.  Linda had told her she was welcome to and
they could set up some sort of schedule so they would be able to get to
school on time.  'But what if a parent or another teacher sees you?'
"Damn", she muttered to herself.  It was always that one thing.

They kept walking as Michelle reflected on that one particular detail.  She
considered the alternative of having to go back to her empty apartment,
eating dinner alone and going to bed alone...for the next five days.  Week
after week, month after month, year after year.  "I don't want to live that
way", she told herself.

"Beth?"

"Yea?"

"If I were to live with you, it would mean changes to your life."

Beth told her, "I don't care."

"It would mean that you would have less room in your closet, because I
would need room for my clothes..."

"I still don't care", Beth replied.

"We would have to share the bathroom..."

Beth gasped, "We could take showers together!"

"And we would have to go to bed an hour earlier."

"Why?", Beth asked.

"Because, you won't be able to go to sleep without wanting to play with me."

Beth giggled, "Yea...We should go to bed two hours early!"

Michelle laughed as she swung Beth's hand, "Come on Beth, let's go home."

*****

When they got back to the house, Beth ran in screeching,
"MOM...MOM...MICHELLE SAYS SHE'LL LIVE WITH ME!!"

"Really?", Linda said.

Michelle said, "Well, I thought it over and...I don't want to be lonely
anymore.  This is where I want to be."

"Of course!", Linda came over and hugged her, "I know you had your doubts,
but you can also see what it means to Beth."  Linda pulled away and looked
at Beth.

"It'll be like we're married!", Beth gasped in wonder.

Linda said, "Now Beth, this is a big responsibility.  Relationships take
work; they're not all fun and games."

Beth replied, "I know."

"But, me, Dad and Michelle will be here to help you", then she looked back
at Michelle and smiled, "Well...welcome to the family!"

Michelle smiled.

*****

That afternoon, Michelle went to her apartment.  It would take a few trips
to move everything so she only wanted to grab what she needed for the next
few days.  She opened her closet and took out some clothes and some other
things over, and then went back to Beth's house where she and Beth happily
began moving Michelle into their room.  During supper, Beth laid an extra
slice of apple pie on Michelle's plate.  "Oh no thank you, Beth.", Michelle
told her.

"But you need it!"

"Why does she need it?", her mom asked her.

"It's to make her butt bigger", Beth explain.

"What?!", Linda laughed.

"Her butt's not big enough."

Michelle's face turned red.  Linda told Beth, "Beth, it's not polite to
talk about people's bodies like that."

"But she really needs it...", Beth implored.

"Beth!"

"Okay...", Beth said disappointedly.

That night, at 8:00, Michelle told her that it was time for bed.  They said
good night to Beth's parents and then went to their bedroom.  As they layed
in bed together, facing each other, Beth was playing with Michelle's boobs
as usual, while Michelle stroked her bottom, thinking about how this was
her home now.

"Michelle?"

"Yes, hon."

"If I had a really good reason, could I give you a spanking?"

Michelle smirked at her, "And what reason would that be?"

Beth gazed at Michelle's nipple as she squeezed it, "Not eating an extra
slice of pie."

"And you think I should be punished for that?"

Beth nodded sincerely, "Uh-huh."

Beth looked so adorable, with her cherubic face, talking about spanking her
that Michelle was getting into it.  "So, your teacher was naughty, huh?",
she asked.

Still looking at Michelle's boobs as she caressed them, Beth told her, "You
were very naughty", emphasizing the word, "very".

Michelle lifted up Beth's chin so she was looking in her eyes, "Well, I
guess I need a spanking."

Beth's eyes widened.  "A hard spanking?", she said hopefully

"Yes, a hard spanking."

Beth jumped up on her knees and went to the foot of the bed, while Michelle
got up on her hands and knees.  Then Michelle said, "We better turn the
radio on.  I don't want your parents to wonder what we're doing in here",
she said as she reached over to turn the radio on.

With her butt sticking up in the air and wiggling enticingly, Michelle
looked over her shoulder at Beth.  She had the biggest look of amazement on
her face as she ran her hands over her butt cheeks.  Then, grinning at
Michelle, she raised her hand back and brought it down with a loud SMACK.
Michelle jumped at the stinging pain, but she was accustomed to it now so
it wasn't as shocking.  Beth continued, spanking her harder than she did
last night.  As her butt cheeks became hot under the stinging pain, she
clenched her eyes and teeth tightly shut, her body jerking with each blow.
Even though it hurt, she knew that it made Beth happy.  More than that, she
was actually starting to like the idea of her student punishing her, the
teacher.  It was a role reversal.  Now Beth was the one in charge and
Michelle was finding the idea of submitting to this little girl more
appealing.  Finally, Beth stopped, and as before, she kissed both of her
butt cheeks in an effort to ease the pain and redness.

They made love that night.  It wasn't the first time that they had made
love, but it was the first time that they did in their bed, as an official
couple living together.  Afterwards, they went to the bathroom so Beth
could take a shower, since she was, once again, soaking wet from Michelle's
squirting.  Beth had tried to talk Michelle into peeing on her again, but
Michelle told her no, that she wasn't comfortable doing it.  After they
both had a shower, they went to bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

*****

AAA...AAA...AAA

Michelle reached over and turned off the alarm.  She looked over at Beth,
who was still asleep.  She looked so cute, curled up asleep, that she hated
to wake her.  "Beth?...Sweetie?...", she roused her.  Beth opened her eyes
sleepily and blinked a few times.  "It's time to get up."  Beth yawned,
then sat up.  Michelle got up and walked into the bathroom.  Beth suddenly
came awake at the sight of her jiggling hips.

Michelle bent over to turn on the shower.  When she straightened up, she
felt Beth wrap her arms around her.  "Good morning!", Beth sang out.
Michelle turned around, "Good morning, honey", leaning over to kiss her.
When Michelle straightened up, Beth said just as cheerfully, "Good morning,
boobies!" and she kissed each nipple.  Michelle giggled, "Come on, let's
get in the shower."  They climbed in and Michelle poured some soap into her
hands and started to rub it on her breasts.

"Nooo!  That's my job!", Beth whined.

"Okay", Michelle laughed while she grabbed the shampoo, squirting a dollop
into her hand and scrubbing it into her hair, then she squeezed out another
dollop and scrubbed it into Beth's hair.  After rinsing off the shampoo
from both of their heads, Beth was still rubbing soap onto her breasts.

"Beth...You can't take all day.  We need to get to school."  Beth then
knelt down and began washing Michelle's vagina.  She scrupulously rubbed
the soap all over, as Michelle felt tiny pulses of pleasure.  "Okay, Beth
let me wash this off before you start something we can't finish."  She
turned around and washed the soap off of her breasts and vagina.  Beth
meanwhile, was soaping up her bottom, just as thoroughly.  She pressed her
fingers deep into the crack, sliding them up and down.  Michelle rolled her
eyes, "Beth!..."

"But it's very dirty", Beth explained, "I still need to wash your hole."

Michelle turned around, "No, you don't.  We're going to be late for
school."  Michelle quickly washed her bottom as Beth washed her own body.
They finally finished and dried off, then going into the bedroom to get
dressed.  When they were ready, they each grabbed their stuff and went to
the dining room for breakfast.

Linda was at the stove, cooking bacon and scrambled eggs, "Good morning,
you two!"

"Good morning", they both said.  As Beth went to the fridge to pour herself
some orange juice, Linda quietly asked Michelle, "So, how is your morning
so far?"

Michelle thought for a second, then said, "It took longer than it did when
I was by myself,...but it's a lot less lonely."  She smiled as she poured
herself some coffee.

After they had finished eating breakfast, Michelle had to leave.  "I'll see
you at school, and remember, I'm Ms Lewis."  As she kissed Beth goodbye,
their kiss lingered, each not wanting to let go.  Eventually, they parted.

"I love you", Beth said to her.

"I love you too."

During school, they would smile and silently mouth "Hi" to each other.
They each managed to stay focused on their individual school work and
peers, instead of each other, until finally, the day ended.  Beth ran home,
since Ms Lewis couldn't be seen driving her home and Michelle left as soon
as she was through with her work.  When Michelle walked through the door,
Beth ran up and threw her arms around her.

"Ooh, I missed your boobs so much!", Beth squealed, grabbing them.

"Beth!", Michelle snickered nervously, "Not in front of your mother."

"Oh, she won't mind", Beth replied casually.

"Well, I do mind.  Here, let me go change."  Beth released her and she went
to their bedroom to change out of her work clothes.  She pulled off her
slacks and hung them up and as she was unbuttoning her blouse, she turned
around and saw Beth staring at her.  Michelle grinned as she continued
taking off her blouse.  She pulled out a T-shirt and put it on.

"No!  You need to take your bra off too!", Beth protested.

"Beth, I'm not going to expose your parents to my boobs hanging down to my
waist!"

"But I can't see them!"

"You don't need to be looking at them now.  You've got homework to do,
young lady", Michelle told her as she pulled on some shorts

"Uhh!  You want me to do my homework now?!", Beth protested.

"Yes.  I assigned you twenty math problems and you need to read four pages
in your science textbook", she took Beth's hand, encouraging her, "Come on."

Beth sighed, "Okay..."  They went to the couch and Beth pulled out her
textbooks from her backpack and laid them on the table, then opened her
science textbook to chapter four.  Michelle leaned back against the couch,
lazily stroking Beth's hair.  Beth turned to Michelle with a playful grin,
"You know...You're being very naughty covering up your boobs."

Michelle smirked, "Well, I guess you'll need to give me a spanking tonight."

"Yes", Beth agreed, "A REALLY hard spanking...with a belt."

Michelle looked at her uncertainly, "Oh, I don't know about using a belt."

"Pleeaasse...", Beth begged, "If it hurts too much, I'll stop."

Michelle thought it over.  She had been enjoying Beth's spankings, but a
belt might be too much, "Okay, I'll try it, but it may be too much."

Beth stretched out on the couch and laid her head in Michelle's lap.  As
she was about to read her textbook, she glanced up to see Michelle's boobs
an inch from her face.  Michelle watched as her eyes and mouth popped open
and her hand moved towards them of its own accord.  "Okay Beth", Michelle
lifted her up, "My lap isn't going to work out."  Beth groaned and leaned
against Michelle's shoulder as she continued reading.  Eventually, Beth
finished her homework and Michelle checked it afterwards.  Then Beth turned
on the TV and leaned back against Michelle's breasts as she surfed through
the channels.

As Michelle wrapped her arms around Beth, she reminisced about how her life
had changed.  She, a single, 38 year old woman who had been unlucky in love
all her life, had finally found someone.  Someone who loved her, was kind
to her, respected her, and would never cheat on her or hit her...and who
happened to be a ten year old girl.

She would have to keep the next eight years of her life a secret from her
job, her parents, her friends,...everyone, but as she looked down at the
utter contentment on Beth's face, she knew it would be worth it.  This was
her life.  Beth was her life.  And even if everyone else thought she was
wrong, she knew this was right.


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