Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2022 10:09:29 -0400
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 12

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Cora's Special Place

Chapter 12

by Jon and Matthew

"I had the best sleepover with my best friend, Ella. We went shopping and
to the park and had pizza. It was super fun!" Cora gushed as Jill smiled
and tried not to look happier and prouder than she did when listening to
the other students.

"Well, it sounds great. I'm so glad you had such a wonderful time. Who's
next?"

As Cora chose another student to hear from--Cora chose Tim--Jill tuned out,
relishing Cora's happiness...

And thinking of the sexy pictures of Cora and Ella that Melissa had sent
her...

And the several masturbation sessions she'd had looking at them and
building fantasies in her mind about what they might have done together
with Melissa that weekend.

She hadn't gotten a lot done, but this afternoon she'd have Cora all to
herself again. She couldn't wait.

As the day wore on, she flirted with Abby when she had stolen moments, but
mostly she was going through the motions of teaching and impatiently
waiting for Cora to be in her arms again.

Finally, the school day was over. Cora accompanied her with the class to
the gym and then babbled about her day when she wasn't in Jill's classroom
as they walked hand in hand to said classroom.

And, then, Cora was in her lap as they sat in her desk chair.

"I have a picture to show you," Jill said, pulling her phone out.

"What is it?" Cora asked, excitedly.

Jill showed her the picture of Ella and Cora on the merry go round, leaning
toward each other.

Cora giggled, and Jill tickled her tummy.

"Guess where I got that picture," Jill said.

"From Mommy?" Cora said.

"Yup. You're so smart," Jill said, wrapping her arms around Cora's
middle. "Tell me more about your weekend, sweet girl."

"We went to a store where they had pictures like I take, and there was a
lady there who showed me stuff with my camera," Cora said.

"Oh, wow, that's so cool!" Jill said.

"Uh-huh, and...we went to the park and played games with other kids and
went on the slide..." Cora paused and looked thoughtful.

"What movies did you watch?" Jill asked.

"Oh, Matilda and Alice in Wonderland...but I fell asleep during that one,"
Cora said, blushing.

"Well you'd been busy," Jill said. "What else did you do?"

"Oh, we went to this store that had a lot of little statues of animals and
stuff made of glass and other things. Mommy bought us ones made of porc...I
can't remember the word," Cora said.

"Porcelain?" Jill said.

"Yeah, that," Cora said, blushing again.

"What kind of ice cream did you get?" Jill asked.

"I got cotton candy again, and Ella got peppermint and we got the clown
like before," Cora said.

"Oh, I remember those. Your mommy sent pictures before," Jill said.

"She did? Why does Mommy send you pictures?" Cora asked.

"Well, because she's my girlfriend and because she knows I love you and
think you're cute," Jill said, poking her tummy and causing her to giggle
again.

Cora looked like she was thinking about something, so Jill let her think
for a bit.

"What's on your mind, sweet girl?" Jill said.

Cora didn't answer for a few seconds, but Jill waited. She seemed to be
plucking up her courage.

"Can I tell you something?" Cora asked.

Jill turned Cora, who was facing away from her toward the side.

She took hold of Cora's chin with her thumb and index finger and looked her
in the eye."You can tell me anything, sweetheart. Anytime, okay?" Jill
said.

"Okay," Cora said, blushing but smiling, clearly happy with that.

"What is it, sweet girl?"

"Well, what does it mean when best friends kiss each other? `Cause, Ella
kissed my cheek when I was at her house, and I kissed her cheek when she
was at my house. Is that the same as when you kissed me in the car?" Cora
said.

Jill lifted Cora up and put her on the desk to fully face her...she needed
some intimacy but not too much.

"Well, how do you feel when you're with Ella?" Jill said, putting her hands
on Cora's knees. Cora wore jeans that day.

"I feel happy and like she's the nicest person and she dances good and
likes the pictures I take," Cora said.

Sounds like a best friend so far, Jill thought, but she'd keep feeling her
out.

"Do you think Ella is pretty?" Jill asked.

"Yeah...but not as pretty as you and Mommy," Cora said.

"You're so sweet," Jill said. "Well, it sounds to me like maybe you were
just kissing Ella on the cheek because she's your friend, and that's
different from how I kissed you."

"How?"

"Well...it's really hard to explain," Jill said, pausing to collect her
thoughts. "But we can keep talking about it every day until you
understand. But, for now, the kiss I gave you was because I think you're
pretty and I love you not because you're my friend but because you're my
girlfriend."

She paused to see how Cora reacted.

"Like you and Mommy?" Cora said, looking like she had lots of questions but
also quite pleased.

"Yes...but we still have to keep our kiss a secret from Mommy. I just want
us all to be happy together, and we're all still trying to figure it
out. So, we have to keep that between us for now, okay?"

"Okay...can we do it more?" Cora said.

"Maybe another time, but we can't do it a lot because Mommy might find
out," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said.

"I promise, we'll keep talking about it and we'll figure it out together,
okay?"

"Okay," Cora said. "I have something else to tell you."

"What's that, sweet girl?" Jill said.

"Well...I sometimes have a dream about when you kissed me in the car," Cora
said, ducking her head.

But Jill saw the blush. She stood up in front of Cora and cupped her
cheek. "I think that's wonderful, baby, but let's talk about it in the car
okay? Your mommy is expecting us home soon."

"Okay," Cora said.

"Hey, sweet girl," Jill said, picking Cora up. "I love you, okay? Very
much." She hugged Cora.

"I love you too," Cora said, smiling when they pulled back from the hug.

"I'm so glad," Jill said, putting Cora down. "Now pack up. I promise, we'll
talk more about your dream in the car, okay?"

"Okay," Cora said, running to pack up her backpack.

As they walked across the parking lot, hand in hand, Jill said, "I have a
surprise for you."

"What is it?" Cora asked excitedly.

"You'll see when we get to the car."

Cora started skipping along, and soon they were at Jill's car. She opened
the back door and moved Cora so she could see.

"I got you a seat just like in your car," Jill said.

"Wow," Cora said, climbing into the backseat. "I'll be able to see out
better."

"Yup," Jill said.

She helped Cora get in the seat and buckle in. "Comfortable?"

"Yeah. This is cool," Cora said, twisting her body and looking around. She
clearly liked how she could see more around her.

Jill's heart felt full as she got into her car and started it.

As they pulled out of the school, Cora said, "Jill?"

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Why did you buy me a seat?"

Jill wasn't sure why Cora would be asking. Who knows what goes through a
little girl's head that she can't articulate?

But, she decided to tell the whole truth.

"Well, sweetheart, you're gonna be riding in my car a lot from now on. And,
you're very important to me, and I want you to be safe and happy," Jill
said, looking back through the rearview mirror.

"Oh..." Cora looked thoughtful, one of Jill's favorite of Cora's cute
faces. She let her think for a bit.

"Do you like it?" Jill said. "What can you see?"

"Yeah, I like it a lot. I can see all the cars on the road and grass..."

"I bet you wish you had your camera," Jill said.

"Yeah," Cora said, kicking her legs.

"Well, maybe another time," Jill said.

Jill watched for a few more minutes as Cora looked around and eventually
settled down, obviously thinking more. She waited. She could tell something
was about to bubble up from that pretty little head.

"Jill?" There it was.

"Yes, sweet girl?"

"Is it okay that I have dreams about you kissing me?"

"100%, absolutely, sweet girl," Jill said.

"Good," Cora said. "Why do I, though?"

"Well..." Jill said. She had thought about it, but she needed to be careful
how she said it. "I think it means that you liked when I kissed you, and
maybe it made you feel good. And it was just a nice thing that happened to
you, and you want to remember it."

"Oh," Cora said.

"Does that sound right? Did you like it?"

"Yeah, I really, really liked it," Cora said.

"Guess what?" Jill said.

"What?" Cora answered.

Jill stopped at a stop sign and looked back at Cora. "I really, really,
really liked it, too." She winked at Cora and turned back forward.

"Can we do it more, then, since we both liked it?" Cora said.

"I promise we will someday, sweetheart. We have to be careful for now
because Mommy can't know, though, okay?" Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said. "But we're girlfriends, right?"

"Yes," Jill said. "We are definitely girlfriends."

Cora was so happy the rest of the car ride home, and Jill asked her more
about what she did with Ella. And, Cora babbled and kicked her little feet
all the way home.

Jill was just as happy, maybe more. She was one step closer to having
everything she wanted. Lots of steps to go, but...

"We're home!" Jill said after she pulled up in front of the house. "And
look who's here."

"Mommy!"

Jill chuckled as she stepped out of the car and opened the back seat.

Melissa had just stepped out of her own car and was walking back towards
them when Jill climbed in to help Cora.

"What do you think Mommy will think of your car seat?" Jill said.

"I don't know," Cora said. She seemed a little puzzled by Jill's
question. She probably thought Jill just got it for her.

"Well, let's see," she said, lifting Cora up by her armpits and climbing
back out of the car to meet Melissa standing right outside. "Hey, baby
doll."

"Hi," Melissa said, blushing and ducking her head.

Jill leaned and kissed her cheek, then cupped it.

"Why do you call her baby doll?" Cora piped up.

Melissa and Jill both chucked, and Melissa took Cora from Jill.

"That's my cute nickname for your mommy. It means I love her," Jill said.

"Oh...like when you call me sweet girl?" Cora asked.

"Exactly...you are the smartest girl, I swear," Jill said, pinching Cora's
cheek, causing her to giggle. "Wanna see what I got for my sweet girl?"
Jill asked Melissa, winking at Cora.

"What?"

"Look inside," Jill said.

Melissa ducked in and looked inside the still open backdoor with Cora still
in her arms.

"It's just like my other one, Mommy," Cora said.

"I see that, baby," Jill heard Melissa say. A few seconds later Melissa
stood up, and Jill saw her eyes shining with unshed tears.

"I want to keep our sweet girl safe," Jill said.

Melissa didn't answer except to put her hand on Jill's neck, lean in, and
kiss her, a very long, sweet kiss, no tongue, just love.

Jill felt like her smile filled her whole face when Melissa backed off and
one tear was escaping.

"I wish I could stay, baby doll, but I have some grading to do tonight,"
Jill said.

Melissa sniffed and collected herself. "It's okay. You go do your very
important teacher work. I've already got my work done for today, so Cora
and I can just enjoy each other's company and talk about how wonderful you
are all evening."

Jill chuckled. "Well, I won't argue with that, but I will say it's easy to
be wonderful to you and Cora."

"God, I love you."

"I love you, too, baby." Jill said. She took Cora again. "Bye, sweet
girl. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay. Thank you for the seat," Cora said.

"You're so welcome, sweetheart. Give me a hug?" Jill said.

Cora wrapped her arms tight around Jill's neck, and Jill squeezed Cora just
as hard, closing her eyes against the tears she felt.

Jesus, when did I get so emotional?

"Bye, sweet girl."

"Bye," Cora said, somewhat sadly.

Jill got in her car and started home, already missing her girlfriends but
so happy.

The next day went by in another blur, and then she and Cora were alone in
her classroom after school.

Cora sat on Jill's desk facing her chair, camera in hand, taking silly
pictures of Jill.

They both laughed at Cora's antics.

Eventually Jill stood up. Today, she wore a basic white blouse and black
skirt that hung just above her knee. Cora wore her kitty dress that showed
off her legs.

"What are you doing, silly girl?" Jill said. She knew.

"Taking pictures of you. Wanna see?" Cora said.

"Uh-huh," Jill said, leaning her hip on her desk next to Cora.

Cora pushed a button and showed Jill the few pictures she had taken of
Jill. Jill knew they weren't her best pictures, close up and a little
slanted one way or another. One showed Jill's neckline with the smallest
bit of cleavage.

Jill wasn't sure if she meant to take that.

"Wanna see the pictures I took of Ella's party?" Cora asked.

"Yes, definitely," Jill said, putting her hand around Cora's back and
lightly touching her hip.

Cora pushed the back button on the picture display mode, back through a few
pictures she obviously took out the window of her car and at the walking
mall and the park, then finally to one of Ella in a pretty party dress,
outside.

"Here they are. She had a pretty dress," Cora said.

"It is pretty, yes..." Very pretty.

Cora scrolled through several more.

"This is the horse she had for rides..."

"This is the cake, and that one's her opening her presents."

"That's her sister." Damn.

Ella's sister was clearly about 12, maybe 13, tall, and fucking sexy in a
tight, striped dress, showing off the slight but unmistakable curves of her
hips, tiny but visible boobs, and very long, mouth watering bare legs.

The legs gene ran in the family, Jill thought.

"What's her name?" Jill asked.

"Trish," Cora said. "She's super nice and pretty."

Cora scrolled through more party pictures. Jill saw a few adults, but half
of them were in uniform. The other half seemed attached to other children
at the party. Jill wondered about Ella's parents, but she decided not to
ask right then.

Then, Cora scrolled to the next picture, and it wasn't the party.

It was Ella and Trish...on a bed. Ella wore only blue panties, and Trish
wore a red bra and panties.

Oh...my...god.

"Oh...I forgot I took that. Trish gave Ella those panties for her
birthday," Cora said.

"Oh," Jill said. She couldn't say anything else for the moment. She was
well and truly tongue tied.

Cora scrolled to the next one, which was Trish standing in her bra and
panties, not posing just looking casually fucking hot.

"Sweetie, I'm not sure you should be showing me these," Jill said, but she
kept staring.

"Why?"

"Well, um, the girls are in their underwear and maybe they don't want me to
see that," Jill said.

She kept staring. Cora didn't scroll away.

"Is it bad that I took them?" Cora asked.

"No," Jill said, instinctively. "They knew you had the camera, so no it
wasn't bad to take them. Actually...no, it's not bad for me to see them. I
was just surprised, that's all. Just, you probably shouldn't show your
mommy, okay?"

"Oh okay...Ella slept in her panties. Me too. I like sleeping in just my
panties most nights because it's hot," Cora said.

Jill sat down. Her legs were going weak.

"Did Trish sleep in her underwear, too?" Jill asked. Her mouth was almost
running on its own. She had to make sure she didn't say too much.

"Yeah, but she went to her room, and..." Cora stopped and blushed a little,
seemingly hesitant to keep going.

"And, what, baby?" Jill said, unable to resist putting her hands on Cora's
knees and caressing them with her thumbs.

"Well, I saw Ella and Trish doing something, and I don't know why they were
doing it except it looked fun and made me feel a little funny," Cora said.

"What was it?" Jill asked, trying not to sound too eager. She had no idea
what Cora would say, but it sounded good.

"Well...I woke up, and Ella was gone, so I went to find her. Trish was
sitting up on her bed, and Ella was facing her, sitting on her lap
and...they were kissing on the mouth." She paused. Jill waited. "And,
Trish's boobies were showing, and Ella's panties were on the floor `cause
she wasn't wearing them anymore."

"Were they touching each other?" Get it together, Jill.

"Yeah, um...Ella had her hands on Trish's boobs, and Trish had her hands on
Ella's back and then moved them down and squeezed her butt," Cora said. She
didn't seem embarrassed by what she said, but she did seem like she was
trying to figure something out.

Jill took a breath. Obviously, she needed to slow her mind down and think
this through.

"How long did you watch, sweetie?" she asked. She should find out.

"Umm...that's all I saw. I knew they were doing something private, so I
went back to bed. Ella was back in bed when I woke up," Cora said.

Jill leaned back in her chair.

"Were they doing something bad?" Cora said.

"No," Jill said, without hesitation. "And, I'm glad you told me. And you
didn't do anything wrong, either."

"What were they doing?"

"Well...they were kissing each other, you said, and, well..."

What should I say? Oh, I know.

"Well, sweetie, they were making love," Jill said.

"I've heard of that, but I don't know what it means," Cora said.

Obviously, she was asking Jill, and Jill could not leave her question
unanswered if she wanted to.

She stood up and put her hands on the desk on either side of Cora, looking
down at her.

"It means, sweet girl, that Trish and Ella love each other very much, and
they were showing it by making each other feel good," Jill said. She felt a
knot in her stomach. This was turning her on, and, frankly, she couldn't go
much further without losing control.

"By kissing and touching each other?" Cora asked, casually, blissfully
unaware of her effect on Jill.

At least Jill assumed that was true.

"Yes, sweetheart..."

"Do we have to do that because we love each other?" Cora asked.

Jill clenched both fists on the desk and kept her steady gaze on Cora.

"We don't have to do anything," she said. "And, even if we do, that's way,
way in the future, okay?"

"Okay," Cora said, still quizzical but not showing any of the signs that
this conversation was having the same effect on her that it was on Jill.

"We need to go, sweet girl," Jill said, still clenching her fists, not
moving immediately.

"Okay," Cora said.

Jill unclenched her fists and took another deep breath.

"Get your backpack ready," she said with a shaky voice and lifted Cora
down.

"Are you okay, Jill?" Cora said.

"Yeah, sweet girl. I'm very okay," Jill said.

She was feeling great but needy...nothing ten orgasms wouldn't fix.

Jill managed, with quite a lot of difficulty, to act normal until Cora was
buckled in and Jill had started the car down the road.

"Why did seeing Ella and Trish like that make me all tingly?" Cora asked.

Jill almost swerved off the road.

"Well, baby, I think it's because you liked seeing Ella and Trish making
love. I think it made you happy, and your body was telling you that," Jill
said.

"Like when I smile when I see Mommy or my heart beats fast when you hold my
hand?" Cora said, after a few beats.

It does? She'd have to explore that body response later, but right now...

"Oh my god, you're the smartest and cutest girl in the whole world. Yes,
baby, that's exactly right," Jill said.

She was so hopelessly in love with this little girl. She wasn't sure she
could love anyone more and decided she should just enjoy her company, be as
open and honest as possible, and not worry about the arousal. Just be
careful and fuck herself later, if necessary.

Tonight it would be extra necessary.

But, Cora seemed satisfied and happy, so Jill was very happy.

Then, her phone beeped with a text message.

Kaylee Boone's ringtone.

Better not get that yet.

She kept driving until they were at Cora's house. Melissa wasn't home
yet. It was a little earlier than the day before, and Melissa had told Jill
they'd be on their own for a bit.

"You wanna play a game I made up?" Cora said after Jill had sat down on the
floor in Cora's room.

"You made up a game?" Jill said, acting surprised when, really, she was not
at all surprised Cora would be so clever.

"Yeah...it's a math game," Cora said, running to her desk and pulling a
deck of cards out of one of the drawers.

"How do you play?"

With some fumbling around and probably a little more explanation than
necessary, Cora told Jill how to play the very simple game.

Jill shuffled the cards for them and put the deck in the middle. They took
turns drawing a card for two turns.

"What did you get?" Jill asked.

"Um...10 plus 3..." No fingers for Cora, just thinking hard. "13!"

"Smarty pants," Jill said, making Cora laugh. "I only got 5. You win
again."

Cora rocked back and forth on her butt, as she sat cross-legged on the
floor, smiling.

Jill just watched, feeling proud and, then, reached over to brush Cora's
knee with her finger.

Then, they heard the door.

"Mommy's home!" Cora shouted and stood to run to the door.

Jill followed as quickly as she could.

Melissa and Cora were still hugging tightly when she arrived in the living
room.

"How was your day, baby doll? "Jill asked softly after kissing Melissa
lightly.

"Crappy as usual," she said. "But, it's so much better now."

"Oh? Why's that?" Jill said, taking Melissa's hand and leading her, with
Cora still in her arms, to the couch to sit with Cora on Melissa's lap.

"Fishing for compliments, huh?" Melissa said.

"Yes, and I'm not ashamed of it," Jill said, smirking.

"You know the best part of my day is seeing you and Cora, especially when
you're both here together," Melissa said.

"I think she loves us. What do you think, sweet girl?" Jill asked, tweaking
Cora's nose.

"Yeah," Cora said, laughing.

Melissa and Jill attacked Cora's belly with their fingers and blew
raspberries on her neck.

After Cora had been thoroughly tickled and sat happily again on Mommy's
lap, Jill settled back on the couch with Melissa's head on her shoulder and
Cora leaning against Melissa's chest.

Jill felt contentment and so much happiness.

Then, another text came in from Kaylee.

Shit.

"Who's that?" Melissa asked.

"Oh nothing," Jill said, giving her phone a quick look just to make sure it
was only Kaylee. "It's someone from work. I need to go home. I have to do
something for another teacher for tomorrow, and she's just checking on it."

"Oh..." Melissa said. "Well, maybe you can stay for dinner again soon."

"Yeah, for sure, baby. I don't know if I can this week unless it's
tomorrow, but definitely soon. My work load will get easier as the year
goes on, I promise."

"Well, good, but I know you're very busy and important. It's one of the
things I love about you," Melissa said, standing with Cora as Jill stood.

"I'm not that important, except when I'm teaching," Jill said, putting her
arms around both Melissa and Cora. "Bye, sweet girl. See you first thing in
the morning." She kissed Cora on the cheek.

"Okay, bye," Cora said, blushing.

"Can I get a real hug and kiss now?" she asked Melissa.

Melissa chuckled and put Cora down.

Jill pulled Melissa tight against her as Melissa's arms wrapped around her
neck.

"I missed you," Jill whispered into Melissa's neck.

Melissa just sort of whimpered in response. Jill knew she was missing her
too, in more ways than one.

"Soon, we'll get time together again," Jill said, pulling back. She moved
in for a long kiss full of promises and a little bit of tongue.

"I like when you kiss," Cora said.

Jill looked down at Cora, who was looking up from just at their feet.

So adorable.

"Well that's good, `cause we like it too," Jill said.

"Yes...we really do," Melissa said.

Jill looked back up at Melissa, who was looking dreamily at Jill.

Jill smiled and released her hold on Melissa. "I love you," she said. "And
you," she said, brushing her thumb on Cora's cheek.

"We love you, too," Cora chirped.

"We really do," Melissa said.

Jill took Melissa's hand and walked them to the door, Cora following
closely behind.

"Bye, baby doll," she said to Melissa, with her hand on top of Cora's head.

"Bye."

Jill left without another word. She couldn't say anything else. Her heart
was too full to say it all.

As she got in her car, though, she remembered Kaylee, and, as usual, her
body helped distract her from missing Melissa and Cora.

She wanted to see what Kaylee said. She couldn't do it there, though, so
she pulled away from the house and decided to stop at the little park
nearby.

She sat at a picnic table and opened her messaging app.

Unsurprisingly, Kaylee had sent pictures, but, as much as Jill was always
prepared for Kaylee to be unbelievably sexy and dirty, she wasn't ready for
what she saw.

Three pictures.

One of Kaylee with just part of her face and her finger in the middle of
the picture. On her finger, Jill could see a rather large drop of white,
gooey substance.

Girl cream or...?

The second picture was almost the same pose except Kaylee had her finger in
her mouth sucking on it.

So fucking sexy...

The third picture just about made Jill moan right out loud enough for
people nearby to hear.

Kaylee was squatting down on her haunches, leaning against lockers in what
looked like a locker room, not the school hall, thank god. She wore
absolutely nothing except a silk red bra that barely contained even her
little tits.

Her knees were spread, pussy on display, and...

"Fuck." Jill did say that out loud, but just barely audible even to
herself.

Kaylee had shaved her pussy bare, and it was swollen and pink with a thin
line of the same white substance leading from her fuck hole down to the top
of her thigh. It was clearly leaking from Kaylee's pussy. There was a big
glob at her entrance.

I've been very naughty today. Don't worry, my mouth and pussy were both
busy. I made her squirt on my face. ;)

Can I come over this weekend? Please? *winky face emoji* *praying hands
emoji* *winky face*

Then another message later on...Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

It was a closeup picture of Kaylee's leaking cunt. The glob of what Jill
knew was semen barely held on to her hole.

Don't you like me anymore? When he was pumping his real cum in me, I was
thinking about your fake cum dripping out of my pussy. I couldn't decide
which was better. ;)

"Oh my god," Jill muttered.

Who had Kaylee been with? Teachers? Other kids? If so, how old were they?

Or did her dad come in and take her and Abby somewhere private?

Kaylee was so mysterious and mature and fucking hot and so, so dangerous.

Jill typed out her answer.

You are so fucking sexy and so naughty you make me want to drag you
somewhere and just...Anyway, I'm sorry I can't. I just don't think we
should. Plus, I have plans. Keep the pictures coming, though.

She couldn't help asking for more. Fucking Kaylee again would feel
different somehow, like she was cheating on Melissa and Cora because Kaylee
was so mature...but looking was okay, right?

Kaylee: Awww, why not??? My dad will be gone Friday night and all Saturday
and Abby's going on a sleepover. We could fuck like bunnies again. I'm
really fucking horny for you and your hot body.

Jill: Sorry, no. I told you I have a girlfriend now, and you're just
so...wrong. I don't mean you're wrong. I mean, it's wrong. I don't know
except you can't come!

Jill couldn't be more articulate than that, even on text.

Kaylee: Okay, if you say so. *sad face emoji* I won't stop trying,
though. ;)

Jill knew Kaylee was being 100% sincere, and she wouldn't stop. At least
this weekend, it was easy to say no because Abby was coming.

She just hoped she could resist her as time went on.

She went home and spent the rest of the night watching her naughtiest porn
and fucking herself silly, with only a short break to eat something, until
she passed out.

Wednesday came, and Jill was feeling very happy and at least somewhat
satisfied with the night's orgasms.

The school day went by as the last two mostly, except Abby broke her from
her focus on Cora a little by coming to her desk and saying, "I can't wait
for Friday. Daddy bought me a new outfit, and I can't wait for you to see
it and take it off me."

That was before lunch, and she had to give herself a quick orgasm at
lunchtime, but then she was back to looking forward to having Cora all to
herself that afternoon.

"Jill?" Cora asked, standing next to Jill's chair with her hands on the
chair arm after school.

"Yes, sweet girl?" Jill gave Cora her full attention.

"I have something really big to ask you about, but Mommy said not to tell,"
Cora said.

"Well, baby, that sounds important. Remember what I told you before about
telling me what's on your mind?" Jill said.

"You said I could tell you anything," Cora said.

"Yes. And, I don't think Mommy would mind if you tell me. Remember we love
each other, right?" Jill said.

"Oh yeah, and Mommy said this was something we only tell to people we
love," Cora said.

"Oh...well, that sounds like it's really big. So, how about this? Let's go
home. Mommy's going to be working for a while, and we can talk about it
there, okay?"

"Okay." Cora seemed very satisfied with that answer, and Jill thought she
would be very happy to have a nice talk at home.

On the way, Jill asked Cora about how she was doing in Ms. Reynolds's class
and what they did that day. Cora told her all about how they were learning
and that they were working on their m's and n's.

As Cora rattled on, with Jill half listening and responding appropriately,
Jill made a decision. Today, she was prepared for whatever came out of
Cora's mouth. She wouldn't let her pussy get in the way of her brain and
her heart.

She would give Cora the care, love, and attention she needed while being
intimate with her new girlfriend and teaching her about whatever she was
asking about.

Because that was her new relationship status with Cora.

Today, she had brought a change of clothes, too, so, when they got home to
Cora's house, she told Cora to go into her room and change into some other
clothes if she wanted but that she was going to get more comfortable, out
of her tight dress.

She wore a t-shirt and shorts. Was it pushing boundaries? Yes, but
boundaries needed to move at least a little at this point.

When she was changed, she went back into Cora's room. Cora was sitting
against her headboard, wearing what looked like pajamas, t-shirt and little
shorts.

Jill took a deep breath. Focus. She could look and keep her control and
talk things out.

She sat cross-legged like Cora, facing her.

"What did you want to ask me about, sweet girl?" she said.

Cora sat up. Jill kept her hands in her own lap...for now.

"Well...I came into Mommy's room one night, and she was naked and making
noises and touching herself here." Cora pointed in the general direction of
her pussy.

"Okay, what did you think when you saw that?" Jill asked...slow and steady.

"Well, first I thought she was sick or something, but then she told me she
was feeling good," Cora answered.

Interesting.

"What else did she tell you, baby?" Jill asked.

"She said it was okay that I saw her and I could do it too but only when
I'm alone and only tell people I love about it," Cora said, with her
thinking face on.

"Is that all?"

"Yeah," Cora said, looking down at her lap.

"And you've been touching yourself like that?" Jill said.

"Yeah, but I don't think I'm doing it right. It doesn't make my body do
what Mommy's does," Cora said.

"Did you watch her again?"

Cora blushed. "Yeah...I do sometimes when she doesn't know."

"That's okay, baby. What happens when Mommy does it?"

"Well, she makes a lot of sounds and breathes heavy when she's touching
herself and then sometimes I can see stuff coming out of her kitty when
she's shaking all over," Cora said.

"Does Mommy know you saw all that?" Jill asked, just making sure.

"Uh-huh, except maybe the stuff coming out," Cora said.

"Okay," Jill said, taking a breath, organizing her thoughts. "Well, baby,
do you touch yourself a lot?"

"Yeah," Cora said, blushing again.

"And, Mommy said only do it when you're alone? When do you do it?" Jill
asked.

"Yeah, I do it sometimes when I'm in bed and sometimes in the shower when
Mommy isn't there," Cora said. "And...I tried to do it when I went back to
bed after I saw Ella and Trish, but it didn't make the tingles go away."

Oh...she made that connection.

"Okay, well, sweet girl, you just keep trying, okay? There's nothing wrong
with it, and if you keep trying, soon you'll get those feelings Mommy
does," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said. She looked up at Jill and just sat for a few
seconds. Jill thought she knew what was coming. "Do you do it?"

There it was.

"Yes, baby, I do," Jill said.

"Do you get the good feelings?"

"Yes."

"Can you help me?" Cora asked.

Okay, time to wrap it up, Jill thought. She knew she couldn't go further
for her own sake and Cora's right now.

"Not right now, baby. But you keep trying, and when the time is right,
you'll get those good feelings and maybe someday somebody will help you,
okay? For right now, you have to just keep doing it and it'll feel better
and better," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said.

"Hey, sweet girl, listen," Jill said, reaching over to hold onto Cora's
chin. She smiled at Cora and got a smile back. "Touching yourself like that
on your kitty is like making love to yourself, and it's a really good and
nice thing. So just keep on trying, and everything will be okay."

"Okay and someday someone will make love with me and help?" Cora said.

"Oh my god, yes, sweet girl. Someday someone will make you feel really
loved and give you the good feelings you deserve. But right now, we need to
make Mommy dinner. I want to surprise her. How does that sound?" Jill
asked.

"Yeah, let's do that," Cora said.

Jill climbed off the bed, picked Cora up, and hugged her. "I love you so
much, sweet girl, and I love how we're getting to know each other."

"Me too," Cora said.

"Let's go make dinner," Jill said and put Cora down.

They made Melissa dinner, and it was ready when she got home. Jill was
proud of herself for helping Cora, happy and in love with two wonderful
girls.

Life was good.

That night, she dreamt of them both just sleeping with her in her
bed...they were naked, but it wasn't a dirty dream.

She had a feeling that someday it would happen. She wasn't sure what
Melissa thought, but knowing that Melissa had given Cora the green light to
touch herself was...a first step in the right direction.

She wasn't completely prepared for what happened the next day, though.

It began in the morning. Just after the morning exercise, Jill's desk phone
rang. It was Ms. Foster, and she asked Jill to bring Mary to her office
after she took the class to PE.

Ms. Foster needed to talk to Mary about something.

Jill couldn't help but be curious about that, but she had no reason to
think it was anything but what Ms. Foster said. So she put it out of her
mind for the moment.

She walked with Mary back from the gym to the office and dropped her off
with Ms. Foster. Nothing changed. Seemed innocent enough, even though Jill
knew they had some kind of personal relationship.

Then, after she went to take the class to music, she stopped by the office
with some copy work she had to do.

There were people in the main office where the copy machine was, so it was
bustling. But, Jill felt a bit unsettled...or something. She wasn't sure.

Because Mary still wasn't with the class when she went down, she was a
little concerned. So, after making her copies, Jill decided to go to
Ms. Foster's office to check.

However, also because of what she had witnessed before, Jill didn't want to
just knock on the door or barge in. After she walked past the empty
assistant principal's and lunch lady's offices, back to Ms. Foster's
office, she put her ear to the door.

She heard soft voices but couldn't make them out. She presumed one of them
was Ms. Foster, but she couldn't tell who else was there.

The blinds were very slightly open. Nobody would be able to tell, but Jill
was a naughty teacher herself. So, she knew what to look for.

She positioned herself so that she could see through the blinds at the
angle they were open, and what she saw was...interesting and intriguing but
inconclusive.

There was a pair of white panties on the floor in front of Ms. Foster's
desk. Jill looked up and saw Mary sitting with her back to the window, on
Ms. Foster's desk. Jill couldn't see Ms. Foster, but she knew she was
there. She could see her hands on either side of Mary.

Mary appeared to be completely dressed...but Jill was pretty sure those
panties weren't Ms. Foster's.

Jill watched for a couple of minutes, but all she saw was Mary's plump ass
in her denim skirt, which Jill knew went halfway down to Mary's knees,
moving just the slightest bit...still nothing she could be sure of.

The general office area was rather noisy, and Jill suspected that
Ms. Foster was counting on that. But...

She heard Mary giggle! And was that a moan from Ms. Foster?

She couldn't be positive, and she couldn't lurk too long. She had to get
out of there for now.

So, she went back to the copier, collected her copies, and headed back to
the classroom, determined to ask Mary.

Jill now strongly suspected that Mary and Ms. Foster were lovers, but she
couldn't be positive. For now, she couldn't jump to conclusions. That was
risky for everyone.

But she could ask Mary about Ms. Foster and see where that led.

Mary was at recess, so Jill looked for her chance and got it about five
minutes in.

Mary had been just walking around and then had gotten on a swing by
herself. Mary seemed like a happy little girl, mostly, and the kids seemed
friendly to her. But, she didn't play with them much.

Jill sat on the swing next to hers.

"Hi, Mary. Is everything okay? You were with Ms. Foster for a while today,"
Jill said.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Ms. Foster just had some family stuff to talk to me
about," Mary said.

"Are you and Ms. Foster close like friends?" Jill asked.

"Yeah, Ms. Foster comes to our house a lot. Her and my parents knew each
other before I was born, and she's always been like part of our family
since I can remember," Mary said, with a fond smile.

Well, that explained some of Mary's demeanor. She probably felt happy to be
at school near Ms. Foster and was satisfied with her family life...didn't
need a lot of friends.

Her...bigger body probably made her a little insecure, but maybe Ms. Foster
helped her with that, too.

"Mary, can I ask you something?" Jill said.

Mary seemed to tense up a bit but nodded after a few seconds.

"Do you and Ms. Foster have a...special relationship? Like, does Ms. Foster
kiss you? It's okay, you can tell me," Jill said quietly.

"I love Ms. Foster, and she takes care of me," Mary said.

Seemed like a practiced answer to Jill, but she didn't want to scare
Mary. She'd try Ms. Foster.

"Okay, sweetie, but you know you can talk to me about Ms. Foster anytime
you want, okay? I'll never tell anyone else what you say," Jill said.

Mary seemed to relax but didn't give any indication she wanted to open up
more.

"Okay, I'm gonna go play now," Mary said.

"Okay, sweetie. Go ahead," Jill said, and Mary walked briskly away.

Jill resolved to talk with Ms. Foster next chance she got.

Mary was in her class, so Jill figured she had a responsibility to make
sure Mary's life wasn't turned upside down by carelessness. Her
relationship, whatever it was, with Ms. Foster had to be preserved.

Plus, Jill always liked knowing when there was one more child lover in her
orbit.

Jill watched Mary, subtly, for the rest of the day to see if she could
catch a glimpse under her skirt to see if those white panties matched
Mary's...but that damn denim skirt was just tight enough and never allowed
her a look.

She put it aside for now, and soon Cora was standing between her legs,
facing her, as she sat in her desk chair.

Cora was in her usual Thursday tight shorts and t-shirt. Jill wore a
stylish pantsuit that day.

"Miss Young?...I mean, Jill?" Cora laughed as Jill tickled her tummy, over
her shirt, at her mistake.

It was a habit all day, and Jill was surprised Cora didn't make that
mistake more.

They settled back down, and Jill said, "What is it, sweet girl?"

"I have something to tell you that might be bad," Cora said.

"Well, I'm sure it's not bad, but how about this? Your Mommy's going to be
a little while again today. Why don't we go home, and we'll talk, okay?"
Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said.

When they got home, Cora said she needed to go potty.

"Okay, baby, do you need help?" Jill said.

Shit. Why did I ask that?

"No," Cora said, quietly.

Whew.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in your room, okay?" Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said, running to the bathroom.

Jill waited patiently, after taking off her shoes, and sitting cross-legged
against Cora's headboard.

After the appropriate amount of time, Cora slipped in like she was a little
afraid or maybe just nervous.

She darted quickly to her closet and dug something out from the back and
hid it from Jill behind her back as she slowly walked to the bed.

Jill leaned forward as Cora stood with her head down with whatever it was
behind her back.

"Sweet girl, what is it? I promise, cross my heart, whatever it is, it'll
be okay," Jill said.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

Cora pulled her hands from behind her and showed Jill what she had in her
hand...

A pair of light blue panties...

"I peed my panties again," Cora said.

"Okay, but I told you before, there's nothing wrong with having accidents,"
Jill said.

"But..." Cora stopped, blushing deep red and bowing her head.

"Come here, baby," Jill said.

She bent and took hold of Cora and lifted her up onto the bed.

This was obviously really big, and Cora was upset. The situation called for
closeness...intimacy even.

She helped Cora sit on her lap, facing her and straddling her waist, still
holding the panties.

"Now, tell me, sweetheart, and it'll be okay," Jill said.

"I did it on purpose," Cora said, looking down to their laps.

Jill's blouse had a fairly deep v-neck, and she vaguely and involuntarily
wondered if Cora could see into it.

But, she also started letting what Cora said marinate in her brain.

She did it on purpose.

She could think of a few reasons for that, but the most likely was...

"Were you upset or mad at someone, baby?" Jill said.

Cora shook her head no.

"Why did you do it, baby?" Jill asked.

"I just wanted to," Cora said, still not looking at Jill.

Jill took hold of her chin and lifted her head.

God, she's so pretty.

"Why did you want to, sweet girl?" Jill said, smiling just a little to
encourage Cora.

"Because I like how it feels," Cora said, softly. She closed her eyes.

Dear god.

Jill wanted to kiss her right then. She looked so pretty and vulnerable.

"Baby, open your pretty eyes," Jill said, waiting until Cora did. "That is
perfectly fine and normal and there's nothing wrong with it. Okay?"

"Okay," Cora said, looking unsure, still, which Jill understood.

"Listen, sweetheart. You're not the only one who likes that," Jill said.

"I'm not?" Cora said.

"Nope. Lots of people like that feeling. You just have to make sure you do
it when you're alone," Jill said.

"Like touching myself?" Cora said.

Bingo.

Jill was hoping she'd make that connection.

She let go of Cora's chin and put her hands on her own knees.

"Exactly. Doesn't it make you feel the same way, sort of?" Jill said. "Like
maybe all tingly in your kitty or just all over?"

"Yeah," Cora said, brightening as if she was realizing it for the very
first time.

She probably was.

"Well, that makes perfect sense, baby. Different things make people feel
good like that. Everybody's different," Jill said.

"So I can do it more?" Cora said.

"Yes, but make sure you're alone and you probably want to hide it from your
Mommy, still, huh?" Jill said.

"Yeah, that's why I had these in my closet. I was gonna put `em in the
dirty clothes in a couple days when they dry," Cora said.

Fuck. They're still wet?

She could smell the faint scent of little girl pee, now that she thought of
it.

And now that she knew, she realized the aroma wafting up into her conscious
brain.

"Okay, well, sweet girl, maybe you shouldn't do it very much in your
panties. How much have you been doing this?" Jill asked.

"Well, sometimes standing in the bathtub and sometimes when I go potty,"
Cora said.

"And you always have your panties on when you do it?" Jill asked, beginning
to feel the coil winding in her belly and needing a deep breath.

"Mhmm," Cora nodded. "And, one more thing."

"Yes, baby?" Jill said, letting her forehead barely touch Cora's, enjoying
Cora's breath mingling with hers.

"Today, I let a couple drops into my panties when we got back to your desk
after school," Cora said.

Damn it.

"Okay, that's okay..." Jill said, letting her hands drift up closer to Cora
but not there yet. "Well, baby, let me tell you a secret that might help
you keep it hidden from Mommy."

Jill took a deep breath and continued.

"Sometimes, you can maybe pee in the bathtub without your panties, and I
think it'll feel just as good if you do it nice and...slow and just...feel
it," Jill said, beginning to pant at this point.

"It'll feel just as good?" Cora said.

"Yes, baby," Jill breathed, unconsciously bringing her hands all the way to
Cora, scratching Cora's back over her shirt, fully bringing their foreheads
together. "And, I'll tell you another secret."

She couldn't help what came out next after Cora said, "What?"

"If you touch your kitty while you're peeing, it feels really good. It does
for me," Jill said.

Okay...I said it.

"You like it, too?" Cora said, with a little wonder in her eyes but also
that cute puzzled face.

"Yes, I do, baby." Jill said, almost unable to get enough air to say it out
loud. She moved her head so she was rubbing her cheek barely against Cora's
soft cheek for a few seconds.

And, good lord, Cora rubbed her cheek in return.

Mercifully, and suddenly, she heard the front door open.

"Mommy's home!" Cora said happily but didn't move.

Jill was jolted out of her trance, and she looked at Cora's smiling face.

"Thank you for telling me it was okay," Cora said.

Then...

Cora moved closer to Jill with her lips puckered, and Jill was disoriented
and startled by how close she'd come to losing control and the universe's
mercy in bringing Melissa home at just the right time...

Jill moved her head, instinctively...trying to duck Cora's kiss? No, but
for some reason, she moved, and the kiss landed on her lips...and Cora let
it linger for one...two...three.

"Oops, I meant to kiss you on the nose," Cora said, giggling.

Jill let go of Cora and put her hands to her side.

"It's okay, sweet girl. Go say hello to Mommy," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora shouted and untangled herself without Jill's help.

Jill couldn't move just yet.

She was able to move, though, when she realized Cora had left the panties,
the still damp panties, on the bed.

Jill picked them up and pressed them quickly to her nose. They were already
inside out, and they smelled like she expected Cora's pee stained panties
to smell...like Cora had the sweetest little pussy in the world.

She remembered this smell from that day a few weeks ago. It was almost as
if it had been with her ever since.

She inhaled the scent once more and then put the panties under the
bedspread on Cora's pillow.

She hurried out to find Cora and Melissa at the dining room table with Cora
sitting on Melissa's lap, leaning against her chest. Melissa's cheek rested
on the top of Cora's head, and she was lightly scratching Cora's arms, up
and down.

Jill walked around behind Melissa's chair.

Melissa lifted her head, and Jill leaned over her, kissing her cheek and
neck, once each.

"You're in a mood," Melissa said.

"I'm in love," Jill said, and without letting Melissa answer, continuing to
scatter kisses on Melissa' cheek and neck. "I don't have a lot of time, but
I want to spend more time with my girls. Let's go to Wendy's or something."

"Wendy's!" Cora shouted.

Little girls and their attention spans.

Jill went home that evening and, after masturbating some more, woke up the
next morning, this time after a very dirty dream involving Cora and
Melissa.

Friday, Jill went to see Ms. Foster at lunch time, still somewhat reeling
from her time with Cora the day before and the anticipation of Abby's visit
today.

She looked in and found Ms. Foster sitting at her desk alone.

She knocked and entered when she heard Ms. Foster call for her to come in.

"Hello, Miss Young. What brings you by?" Ms. Foster seemed unconcerned.

Jill sat in the chair in front of her desk.

"Well, Ms. Foster, I wanted to touch base with you about Mary, see if
there's something I should know since you had her in here for quite a while
yesterday," Jill said.

"Oh, um, no I don't think so. Her mom just wanted me to tell her that her
grandma is sick but should be okay. It's nothing serious, but we talked
about it for a while," she said.

"Mary tells me you and her family are very close," Jill said.

"Well...yes. I was friends with her mom and dad since high school, and I
was there when she was born," Ms. Foster said.

Jill scooted the chair up, put her arms on the desk, and leaned in closer.

"Tammy...I saw Mary sitting on your desk yesterday, and I saw you putting
Mary in your car one day after school. Now, she's a very pretty little
girl, and I haven't seen anything, really, but...is there something you
should tell me?" She leaned forward. "I promise, I won't tell."

She tried to convey with her eyes how safe she was, but Ms. Foster betrayed
the fear in her expression.

"No...I'm just part of the family," Ms. Foster said, clenching her jaw. "I
don't know what you're talking about."

"Okay," Jill said, raising her hands in a surrendering gesture. "Okay, it's
fine. I won't push, but please believe me. I would never, ever, betray your
trust, and I know she loves you."

"Well, that's...good to know, but there's nothing for me to tell you,"
Ms. Foster said, still not relaxing much.

"Okay...well, I'll leave you alone, then," Jill said. "Thanks for letting
me know there's nothing major going on with Mary."

Jill left more convinced that Tammy Foster and Mary were having an illicit
sexual affair, and she thought it was probably a very loving
but...satisfying one.

Ms. Foster seemed to know exactly what Jill was asking, and, if there was
nothing going on, she would have wondered what Jill meant.

Out on the playground during recess, Jill sat on a bench watching Abby and
Cora.

Abby was wearing her tennis outfit, so, obviously, she wasn't seeing the
new outfit yet.

Jill wore a simple but elegant black dress that flared out and stopped just
above her knees.

She caught Abby's eye across the playground, and, a minute or so later,
Abby was walking towards her.

She sat down next to Jill and spoke quietly and casually..

"Daddy put a bunch of cream in me last night and this morning to remind me
he loves me and won't be gone long. I had to change them this morning
because Daddy is taking the wet ones with him so he can have my smell with
him."

Jill didn't say anything, simply looked down at Abby when she was finished
talking.

"Will you be ready for me by 3:00?" she asked.

"Uh-huh `cause the only thing I'll be packing is a surprise. I don't need
panties or anything," Abby said.

Jill leaned and whispered in Abby's ear.

"You're right. You won't be needing panties. Go and play now, or I'll put
you over my shoulder and drag you somewhere to fuck you."

"Okay. I can't wait to be in your bed tonight," Abby said and ran off.

Jill's libido ignited slowly over the next couple of hours, and, by the
time she had Cora were almost home, she was having trouble concentrating on
their conversation.

Cora babbled about what she wanted to do that weekend, and Jill nodded
along and watched her being cute in the mirror.

"Oh, and Mommy said you should come to breakfast on Sunday morning. She
said you had something to do this weekend, and she'll miss you," Cora said.

"Ooh, that sounds so nice," Jill said. "Tell Mommy I'll miss her too, but
I'll be there Sunday."

"Okay...I'll miss you too," Cora said.

"Awww, sweet girl, I'll miss you so much," Jill said.

She would, but she would be very distracted.

Finally, she pulled up in front of the house. Melissa's car was already in
the driveway.

Jill got out through the driver's side door and climbed in the backseat to
help Cora out of her seat.

"I have another thing to tell you," Cora said as Jill worked on the
buckles.

Damn. Why did she wait until now?

Jill looked at Cora, finished unbuckling her. "What is it, sweet girl?"

"I've seen you naked," Cora said, and Jill noticed she blushed but also
looked oddly pleased with herself.

She smiled at Cora but waited to respond. She didn't have time for this
conversation, as curious as she was. In a flash, the possibilities ran
through her mind.

School with Abby? The night she came and made out with Melissa, even though
technically they didn't get naked? A picture on Melissa's phone maybe?

She took another few moments to consider the risks associated with each of
these possibilities and realized she didn't care. Whatever it was, as long
as Cora kept quiet, Jill didn't feel like she needed to worry.

After a long pause, Jill finally answered. "Baby, did you tell anyone?"

"No, I didn't tell anyone, not even Mommy, and I won't ever tell," Cora
said.

"Okay, good, I'm in a hurry, so we can't talk about it now, but I want to
hear all about it next time we get a chance to talk, okay?" Jill said,
stroking Cora's cheek.

"Okay," Cora said, a little sadly.

"Cheer up, sweet girl. I'll see you first thing Sunday morning for
breakfast, okay?"

"Okay," Cora said.

Jill helped her out of the car, said hello and goodbye, and "I love you" to
Melissa at the door, and she was off to pick up Abby for their sleepover.

If Jill didn't expect this sleepover to be just about the best purely
sexual experience in her life--and that was saying something--she might
have just let Abby stay with her mom and maybe text her dad to have Kaylee
cancel her plans.

But, it would be, and so she went.

She pulled into the driveway behind one car, in front of a nice big
house. It wasn't a mansion or anything, but it was obvious that Kaylee and
Abby's dad had a good job.

She saw a little face in the front window, and, a few seconds later, Abby
walked out holding a small duffel bag and wearing a gray and white
checkered dress, certainly not the outfit she wore to school.

This was a sundress with straps, and it was snug. It only went a little
past her ass, and, when Jill got a glimpse of how much of what would be
Abby's cleavage if she had any was on display, well...

"Are you trying to give me an orgasm right here and now?" Jill said when
Abby had closed the front door passenger seat.

"No, but I am trying to get you to kiss me in the driveway," Abby said.

"Won't your mom and sister see?" Jill said, facing forward still with just
her head turned.

"Mom's already drunk and half asleep, and Kaylee is gone," Abby said.

Jill looked around, taking stock of the neighborhood. She concluded that
nobody was outside, and nobody could see from inside their houses.

She leaned over and laid her hand over Abby's neck and cheek while Abby
bent over to meet her. They smashed their mouths together, slithering their
tongues around each other. Jill had her first and certainly not her last
taste of Abby's sweet breath and mouth.

Abby seemed just as hungry as Jill was.

She kept kissing Abby until she could barely breathe and then finally
pulled back just half an inch.

They still shared each other's breath.

"You're an even better kisser now than the last time I kissed you," Jill
breathed against Abby's lips.

Abby just smiled, looking pleased with herself.

"Daddy didn't want to leave me today. As soon as I got home from school, he
put his cock in my mouth and had me swallow it all. Then, right before he
left just now, he put his baby cum all over my face," Abby said.

Jill dived in for another long tongue and toe curling kiss.

"Then he licked it off, and we made out until he left," Abby said when Jill
needed air.

She dived back in for one more taste.

"You should sit in the car seat in the back," Jill panted. She still
couldn't back away from Abby and her smell and her eyes and beautiful
mouth.

"Do I have to?" Abby whispered.

"You should. It's safer."

"Why do you have a car seat?"

"Just in case I take a little girl home for dirty sex."

"Oh...Like me?" Abby said, smirking.

"Like you. Now, get back there so we can get home and out of our clothes."

Abby scrambled back with a devious look on her face, curiously careful
about not letting Jill see under her dress.

As quickly as Jill could, she sat in the backseat and helped Abby get in
the car seat. She resisted getting too handsy.

After one more look around and another hard swipe of her tongue in Abby's
mouth, she was back in the driver's seat and speeding to her house.

She looks even hotter in a car seat.

And, then, halfway down the road, Jill understood the devious smile.

Abby lifted her fucking sexy dress and started rubbing her naked pussy with
the palm of her hand.

As she had promised, she hadn't worn any panties.

Fuck.

Jill pressed the accelerator just a little bit harder.

"What are you doing back there, honey bun?" Jill asked, expecting just
about anything to come out of Abby's mouth.

"Rubbing my wet cunt, getting it ready for you," Abby said.

Jill pressed the accelerator still a little bit harder. She was trying to
be safe, but, damn, she was in a hurry.

Finally, finally, she pulled into her driveway.

"You have a nice house, Miss Young," Abby said, still rubbing herself.

"Thank you, baby. I'll show you the bedroom," Jill said, climbing out of
the driver's seat and into the backseat to get Abby the fuck into the house
and away from any prying eyes.

"We'll get our bags later. I need you now," Jill said, grabbing just her
phone before carrying Abby to the door, holding her by the bare butt with
her little legs wrapped around Jill's waist.

She grabbed the key hidden in the light fixture next to the door and
unlocked it.

As soon as she closed the door, she leaned against it and pulled Abby in
for another long, ravenous kiss.

"Take me to your bedroom, please, Miss Young," Abby whispered between
swipes of Jill's tongue.

Jill wanted it just as much, so she moved, staring into Abby's hungry eyes
as she went.

Inside the bedroom, she threw Abby onto the bed. Abby landed on her back
with a loud laugh and, then, leaned up on her elbows, biting her lip.

"You wanna see what you've done to me already?" Jill said.

"Uh-huh," Abby said, nodding.

Jill lifted her dress and showed Abby the obvious wet spot on the crotch of
her light blue thong.

Abby giggled and stuck the tip of her tongue out playfully.

Jill turned and lifted the back of her dress. "You like them, honey bun?"
Only a very thin strip of material covered her crack. Her ass was fully
exposed.

"Oooh, yeah. I like your butt, Miss Young, almost as much as I love your
boobs," Abby said.

"Mmmm, well, sit up and help me out of this dress, and you can see them,
too," Jill said.

She sat in front of Abby when Abby moved. "Do you see how to undo it?" she
asked.

"Mhmm, it's like some of my pageant dresses," Abby said.

Jill knew she entered beauty pageants. Of course she did, and that meant
all different kinds of clothes...putting them on...taking them off.

She quickly found and unlatched the button at the top, and, then, as Jill
felt the zipper down the back of her dress go down, she also felt a tongue.

A very wet, very hot, very small tongue on the shell of her ear and then
baby teeth nibbling on her earlobe.

"Fuck, honey, where did you learn to do that," Jill gasped as Abby sucked
on her earlobe and grabbed her boobs, still in the dress.

"Daddy does it to me," Abby answered, sending hot breath into Jill's ear.

"Oh," Jill answered. She couldn't say anything else.

She grabbed the back of Abby's head as Abby continued to nibble and knead
her breasts.

"Let's get my boobs out so you can get at them for real," Jill said,
between moans.

Abby backed off, and they both worked to get Jill's arms out of her dress
and the dress down to her waist.

Abby, without Jill's prompting, smoothly unlatched her strapless bra in the
back.

"Damn, that's hot," Jill breathed.

She turned her head back and pulled Abby in for another deep kiss, as she
felt Abby's hands go immediately to her boobs.

She swiped her fingers over Jill's breasts, and, with Jill's arm raised and
holding the back of Abby's head, she swiped her fingers down Jill's armpit.

Jill felt the usual sexual tickle, and it brought out a spontaneous deep,
long moan.

"Fuck, you're good," Jill grunted, as Abby took hold of both her breasts
and and finally squeezed them like she'd probably wanted to since recess.

"Can I get on top of you?" Abby said as she squeezed and manipulated the
flesh of Jill's breasts.

"Yes, but let's get the rest of our clothes off first," Jill said and stood
up.

Jill watched Abby's expression, as she pushed her dress down past her
crotch and over her ass, letting it drop to the floor.

Abby looked with eyes full of wonder, and Jill felt like a very dirty
Disney princess.

She stepped up to the bed. "Help me with my panties?"

Abby eagerly scooted up and licked her crotch first and then grabbed the
sides of her panties and yanked them down over Jill's ass.

"You are so dirty," Jill whispered, shimmying until the panties were on the
floor. "Back up and take your dress off, honey bun."

Jill climbed up on the bed as Abby scooted back, and then Jill watched Abby
pull that sexy sundress, slow but not too slow, up and off...

Revealing her pussy...tummy...smooth, pink, flat tits...armpits.

And, then, Abby was kneeling in all her naked glory in front of Jill on her
bed.

"My god, you're gorgeous. I'm gonna have fun with your body this weekend,"
Jill said.

"Can I have fun with your body, too?" Abby asked.

"Well, goddamn...of course you can, baby girl. Do whatever you want with
me," Jill said, lying down because she remembered Abby said she wanted to
get on top.

First Abby looked down at Jill's naked body, and Jill bent one leg to
further entice her.

Abby traced the v between Jill's legs with her finger, and then...

She straddled Jill's flat tummy and started grinding her very wet pussy on
her belly, back and forth like she was riding a cock.

"Fuck! You look so good grinding on me. Make me wet with your juices,
baby," she grunted, holding Abby's hips to help her move.

Jill considered getting her strap on, but, no, she didn't want silicone to
get between her naked body and Abby's.

Abby bent forward and started sucking on Jill's breasts, possibly making
hickies all over them and then taking one nipple in her mouth and pulling.

"Oh fuck!" Jill yelled.

Abby kept grinding faster and faster until she was moving in a frenzy, and
Jill thought maybe she'd have an orgasm, too...maybe.

Faster and faster, Abby ground on Jill's skin, leaving her juices all over
the expanse of skin until she suddenly froze and her whole body shuddered
once, twice, three times, and then she fell back.

Jill quickly bent her knees to catch her and ran her hands up to Abby's
chest to just feel her sweet tits and help bring her back to earth.

"Can I ride your fingers like Daddy's cock?" Abby said, still gasping, but
remarkably coherent after such a powerful little girl orgasm.

"How many fingers, baby?" Jill said. She wasn't getting orgasms, but she
didn't care. Whatever this beautiful little girl wanted, she'd get.

"Two," Abby breathed and stood up on her knees giving Jill enough room to
maneuver her index and middle fingers between her legs and gently but
firmly slide them up and in.

"God, I love feeling you stretch for me," Jill said.

She figured this was about the size of Daddy's penis, though she had no
desire to verify that by looking.

"Jesus, little girl, how are you so wet?" Jill asked.

"I'm horny," Abby said, as if it was obvious, which it was.

Abby started rocking her hips like the most sensual of strippers.

Abby had said she wanted to ride, but Jill couldn't help moving her fingers
in Abby's tight little cunt at least a little.

She twisted and turned her fingers, pulled them apart a little, pushed them
as far as she could get them, then pulled out a bit, just to explore Abby's
insides and give her the best ride she could.

Jill laid her other hand between Abby's undeveloped breast as she moved.

Unbelievably, as Abby danced more than rode on her fingers, her pussy grew
even wetter, even hotter, even tighter, until, again, Abby's whole body
froze and then shook and sent a stream of fluids onto Jill's fingers.

Jill struggled to keep her fingers in Abby's pussy, but she did it, even
twisting them to get the full wet, hot sensation of Abby's soft vagina
squeezing her fingers.

Abby fell onto Jill's chest when her orgasm finished, and Jill pulled her
fingers slowly out of her body and scratched her back with her wet and dry
hand.

"You really are horny today, aren't you, honey bun?" Jill said.

"Uh-huh, I've been waiting to be in your bed for so long. Daddy's been
fucking me every chance he got, putting his cum in me, and telling me how
much fun we'd have, and I couldn't wait," Abby said, as her breathing
settled to normal.

"Awww, well I've been looking forward to it, too, and, believe me, so far
it's even better than I thought it would be," Jill said, still scratching
Abby's back.

"Yeah," Abby said. "Can I sit on your face now?"

"Fuck, yes," Jill said.

Jill should have expected Abby to want to sit facing away from the wall
because as soon as Abby's visibly even puffier, pinker, more open cunt
settled on Jill's mouth, Abby put both hands on Jill's tits.

It only added to the sensations, the smells, the sounds of both woman and
little girl moaning.

Jill ran her hands all over Abby's body as she worked her tongue in her
tiny little twat.

"Feels good," Abby said when Jill had gotten fucking deep.

Jill moaned her answer, sending another shudder up into Abby's body.

Abby's cunt was so juicy, so tangy, so sweet that it made her eyes roll
back in her head in ecstasy. She pulled Abby down harder by her shoulders
to dig even deeper.

She wanted to lick her tiny little cervix.

Abby kept on playing with her tits, and every time Abby pulled lightly on
her nipples, Jill fluttered her tongue over the walls of Abby's vagina.

"Ohhh," Abby groaned every time, and on the fifth or sixth time, she said,
"I'm gonna cum again."

Jill pushed Abby's ass up just enough to answer, "Cum again, baby girl. I
want you to make my face all wet. Here, this might help."

Jill let Abby's pussy settle back down on her mouth but also brought an
index finger from one of the hands holding Abby's ass cheeks closer to her
crack and then pushing, firm and deep, into Abby's smooth, fluttering
asshole.

At the same time, she moved her other hand to tweak Abby's nipple.

"Fuck!" Abby blurted out, which made Jill dig even deeper into Abby's
asshole.

This time, as her orgasm hit, Jill felt Abby's ass tighten on her finger,
and her cunt open over her mouth and release a torrent of even tangier,
sweeter fluids.

Jill drank it all up, sucking on her hole and her pussy lips, like a
thirsty woman in the desert.

"Damn, baby, you're so hot," she said when she was finally able to speak
and Abby climbed off her face.

Jill hadn't had an orgasm yet, but she didn't care. Abby had had three, and
Jill was satisfied with that...for now.

She had an idea.

"Come with me, honey bun. I need to get a record of this," Jill said,
scooting down and off the bed, turning to help Abby down and pull her by
the hand to the couch.

"Sit on this end and lean against the arm. That's it," Jill said before
settling down with her phone on the other end, with her legs extending out
and hooking her feet around Abby's ankles because Abby had bent her legs
and spread them.

She opened the video app on her phone and pointed it at Abby.

"Touch yourself, baby," she said after starting the video.

Abby did without hesitation, rubbing her index and middle finger over her
lips.

"That's it. Now, tell Miss Young what we've done today so far...and use
your big girl words," Jill said.

"Well, first I got you to kiss me with tongue in the driveway..."

With Jill's prompting, Abby recounted what they'd done so far until...

"Then, you fucked my asshole and tongued my cunt `til I had another cum,
and you pulled me out here."

"Come here and kiss me," Jill said and turned off the camera.

She barely had time to put her phone down on the floor before Abby's still
sweat slick body was on top of hers and Abby was sliding her tongue around
in Jill's salivating mouth.

It was a tiny tongue, and Abby sure knew how to use it.

And so delicious. Jill squeezed Abby's ass and licked Abby's mouth with
equal desperation.

"Miss Young needs an orgasm, baby. Grind your little clit on mine," Jill
almost begged.

Suddenly, she was desperate to cum.

Abby grabbed Jill's tits again and used them for leverage as she pushed her
pussy mound against Jill's, pulling both their clits out of hiding.

It wasn't smooth or graceful, but it was fucking electric. And, Abby's
hands on her made her body go crazy.

All day she'd been waiting, and ever since Abby licked and nibbled on her
ear, she'd been on edge.

So, soon, her clit exploded with cum, and she wound her legs around Abby's
butt and pulled their bodies together hard as her orgasm rocked her body.

This only fueled her desperation for Abby's beautiful body. It was a
delicious cycle, apparently.

She gently but firmly pushed Abby off of her and onto her back...and
fucking attacked.

Jill shoved her middle and ring fingers into Abby's cunt between her spread
legs as she sucked on Abby's beautiful nipple, mouthing her whole tit, then
sucking her nipple again.

Tongue, lips, and fingers moved in harmony as Jill fucked the living shit
out of Abby's body.

She didn't care how hard she was going. She knew Abby could take it. Her
Daddy probably practically broke her in half sometimes, Jill imagined.

So, Jill just kept on going, and Abby took it. She took it so well, she
started screaming, "Harder, harder!" and holding Jill's head to her little
breast.

Jill thrust harder, harder, harder...

Thrust, thrust, thrust...

Until Abby was murmuring incoherently with the word "please" peppering her
babbling.

Jill took this as a sign that Abby was needing to cum, so Jill savagely
twisted her fingers inside Abby's cunt and said, "Squeeze my fingers with
your cunt, baby."

And, Abby did, her ass flying up off the couch, and she screamed to high
heaven in pleasure before falling back down after several seconds of
convulsions.

Jill slid her fingers out and put them directly into her mouth, looking up
at Abby.

Abby was gulping air, and her eyes were closed, but soon she started to
regain her breath and opened her eyes halfway.

"Made me feel really good. `M tired," she mumbled.

"Me too, honey bun," Jill answered, dropping down beside Abby between her
and the couch. "Let me spoon you, and you take a nap."

"`Kay," Abby answered and turned to press her back against Jill's breasts.

Jill wrapped one arm around Abby's belly and pulled her tight against
herself.

She sucked on Abby's neck for a few seconds before just watching her sleep
for a while.

She knew Abby wouldn't need long, and Jill knew she wouldn't sleep. She was
too insatiable for Abby's body.

So, after enjoying the view and running her fingers all over Abby's body
for a while, she kissed her neck and got up.

She figured she needed to refuel, and so would Abby. So, she ordered pizza
from Pop's.

She went to her bedroom, grabbed her silk robe and a blanket for Abby, then
sat on the chair next to the couch to watch Abby more, keep her own pussy
warm with her fingers, and wait for Lisa.

It gave her a chance to realize just how much her life had changed. Sure
she'd had the two girls the year before, but they had been test
runs. Compared to Abby, they were just cute little playthings who didn't
know how to give Jill pleasure except by just letting her suck on their
pussies once in a while.

Abby was a real lover, a beautiful little girl who knew how to use her hot
little body to give herself and Jill maximum sexual pleasure.

And, this was on top of having Melissa and Cora, who Jill now both counted
as girlfriends, romantic if not sexual partners quite yet.

True lovers.

Jill was a very happy woman at the moment, and then she remembered
Kaylee...how could she forget Kaylee?

Kaylee was...well, Jill knew Kaylee was dangerously available, and, if Jill
said the word, Kaylee would have Jill's pussy wrapped around her little
finger.

Jill had a feeling that they would come together in mutual sexual pleasure
again someday, probably before Kaylee was a teenager.

But, for now, she was fourth on her list...and someone Jill felt was
forbidden, even to her.

Jill had gone from zero potential sexual partners near the end of the
summer to four now, just weeks into the school year.

The doorbell rang.

With her robe tied just enough, she grabbed her phone and opened the
door...wide.

"Hi, Lisa. I left my purse in my car. Can I take the pizza, and you can
come to the car with me?"

Lisa stood, mouth hung open, as Jill took the pizza and laid it on the
coffee table.

"Come here," Jill said, taking Lisa by the arm, pulling the door closed,
then pulling Lisa along with her to her car.

It was just beginning to get dark.

Jill didn't try to hide her smile as Lisa just kept looking back at the
door, stumbling along with Jill.

"Was that...?"

"A beautiful, very naked seven year old girl on my couch? Yes...yes, it
was, and yes we did, and I'm pretty sure she plans to be naked until she
has to go home tomorrow," Jill said, opening the passenger door of her car
and leaning in to grab her purse and Abby's bag.

She was fully aware that Lisa looked up her robe and easily saw everything.

She put her purse and Abby's bag on top of the car.

She noted Lisa's eyebrows rising and her eyes on her tits almost spilling
out.

"We were in a hurry when we got here. Couldn't wait to get inside and go at
it." She winked at Lisa. "Do you want to know the wild part?"

"That's not the wild part?"

"Remember that naughty little preteen bombshell you caught me with a couple
weeks ago?" Jill said.

Lisa looked at her with obvious recognition and a demand for Jill to just
spill it.

"She's her little stepsister," Jill said. "And...she's not a virgin. Her
stepdad and I have both been up that little pussy lots of times...not at
the same time, of course."

"Do thye know you fuck their stepsister?" Lisa asked.

"Well, I didn't tell them, but I'm not worried about it if they tell each
other," Jill said. "I'm pretty sure they haven't, though. If I know Kaylee,
the older one, I'm pretty she'd tell me if she knew."

"Wow," Lisa said.

"Look at this," Jill said, tapping her phone and pulling up the video she'd
made earlier.

Jill leaned against the car, and Lisa sidled up next to her leaning her
shoulder on the car, very close.

Jill pressed play, knowing she still reeked of little girl cum.

On the screen, with Lisa's face very close to hers, she watched Abby appear
on the screen, playfully opening and closing her knees, alternately hiding
and showing off her pussy.

"Touch yourself, baby," she heard herself say behind the camera.

Abby started rubbing her index and middle finger over her cunt lips, just
lightly and slowly.

"That's it. Now, tell Miss Young what we've done today so far...and use
your big girl words," Jill said.

"Well, first I got you to kiss me with tongue in the driveway..." Abby
smirked.

Lisa gasped, and Jill grinned.

"Don't worry, it was in the car," Jill said as the video kept going.

She looked down and saw Lisa shove her hand down her jeans.

"Yes, I know you did, naughty girl, but what happened when we got here?"
she heard her voice close to the microphone.

"Well, um, we kissed inside the door, and then you took me in and threw me
on the bed and showed me your wet panties," Abby said, continuing her slow
stroking of her pussy.

"Mmm, you do that to me, don't you?" Abby nodded, biting her lip, and Jill
continued, "What next?"

"Well, I helped you take your pretty dress and panties off, and I sucked on
your ear," Abby said.

"Mmm, that was really nice. Then what?"

"Well, then we got naked--"

"She had this really fucking sexy sundress on, and she looked fucking hot
taking it off," Jill muttered, pausing the video.

She hit play.

"Then, I got up on you and rubbed my pussy on your stomach and made you all
wet, and then I rode your fingers," Abby said.

The camera turned to Jill, and she said "You looked so yummy dancing with
my fingers up inside you. Did that feel good?"

The camera turned to Abby again. "Yeah, you made me have a big cum."

"I did, didn't I?" Jill said behind the camera. She kind of liked how Abby
still called it having a cum. "Are you feeilng good rubbing your cunt right
now?"

"Mhmmm." Abby was rubbing her pussy with her palm now.

The camera turned to Jill. "Then what did we do, baby?"

"Then I sat on your face and played with your pretty boobs, and you pushed
your tongue up my pussy really deep."

Jill heard Lisa panting next to her. The camera turned to Jill again.

"Your little vagina tastes amazing, baby. What next?"

Back to Abby. "Then, you fucked my asshole and tongued my cunt `til I had
another cum, and you pulled me out here."

"Come here and kiss me," and the video went black.

This time, before she had a chance to put her phone down, Lisa was on her,
pressing her to the car, pussy wet hand on Jill's cheek, and kissing the
breath from her body, pressing her lips hard against Jill's and swirling
her tongue all around Jill's mouth.

Jill felt her breasts and nipples respond to Lisa's extra soft, extra large
but still so young feminine body pressing against hers.

Lisa pulled back and just stared at Jill, breathing heavy.

"You must have liked that," Jill said.

"I hope that was okay...I just...fuck you're so sexy and fearless
and...just, so...," Lisa breathed.

"Shameless?"

"Yeah, shameless," Lisa said.

"Well, there's nothing to be ashamed of. I'm not hurting anybody, and,
believe it or not, Abby came on to me the first day of school. And her
sister showed up at my door with the sole purpose of fucking me all day,"
Jill said, rubbing her pussy a little.

"Damn, I wanna be like you."

"You want to be like me, like fucking hot little girls? Don't you already
have a little lover? I'd say you're doing pretty well," Jill said, smiling.

"Well, yeah, I do, and don't get me wrong. I love Sara so much. I want to
be with her for...ever. You wanna see?" Lisa pulled her phone from her back
pocket and brought up a picture of naked little Sara. "She just turned
three, and she's always so fucking hot for me."

Sara was lying on a couch, blonde and gorgeous, plump to be sure, but
beginning to develop from toddler to little girl with longer legs and soft
but flattening tummy.

Her skin was light, and her areolas were dark pink.

Her pussy was fat and juicy, and her slit was red and very slight.

"Damn," Jill said. "You're lucky to have one so young and sexy."

"Yeah, but I want all of them..."

"All of them?" Jill smiled playfully at Lisa.

"All the pretty little girls I see in the park or the store or outside
playing when I deliver. I just wanna give `em candy so they'll get in my
car..." Lisa looked dreamily into the distance.

"Wow...you've been reading those stranger danger stories haven't you," Jill
said.

"I like watching Law & Order: SVU, especially when there's a woman
`perpetrator'," using finger quotes. "And she's really just showing a girl
how pretty she is," Lisa said, with a dreamy expression.

"Wow...You know what you need is a job with easy access like at the church
except paid..."

"And with some slightly older girls, just old enough to be able to really
respond to my touch," Lisa said.

"Yeah...I babysat at your age, but I mean something better," Jill felt
herself getting wet and moved a hand to lightly graze between her legs
again, exposing her pussy just a little.

"Is that why you became a teacher?" Lisa said, leaning on the car again
barely shoulder to shoulder with Jill and staring down at her bare cunt.

"Yes it is. Of course, I love teaching too. I wouldn't have put in the
years before I could really get in a position to act on my lust, and, also,
if I didn't love it, the boys would just be in the way, completely," Jill
said, chuckling. "But, yeah...it was for all the little girl pussy I could
get."

She let her robe fall closed and stopped rubbing herself. A certain little
girl would take care of that soon.

"Well, I'm going to school for child counseling...and the people who run
that camp outside of town are family friends...I'm hoping to get a job
there someday..." Lisa looked back up at Jill.

"Maybe even run it..." Jill said.

"Yeah, maybe...but mostly just seduce as many little girls as I can
handle," Lisa said.

"Not the boys?" Jill asked, smirking.

"Eh...some of them are cute, but I really just want to suck on tiny little
pussies and kiss little girl mouths and titties for the rest of my life."

"Good choice. You're gonna be fine...just be careful. I know...I haven't
been showing that particular skill lately with you," Jill chuckled. "But,
you better go. You have deliveries to do, and I have a little beauty queen
to do."

"Damn, you're amazing. But, yeah...um...I need to go," Lisa said.

"Hey...you have one more year, right?" Jill said.

"Yeah..."

"Well, maybe we can keep comparing notes when you deliver..." Jill said,
pulling the cash for the pizza out of her purse and handing it to
Lisa. "Keep the change."

Unspoken but understood was that they would never cross the sexual line
themselves.

"Thanks. I'd love that...okay, bye," Lisa said and jogged down to her car,
and Jill went back in the house with the bags.

Abby was still sleeping, and Jill lifted the blanket to expose Abby's tits.

She took a picture.

Then, she knelt by her head and brushed her hair from her forehead.

"Honey bun, wake up. I got us some pizza," she whispered very close to her
face.

Abby stirred and slowly opened her eyes. "Pizza?"

"Yeah...then more sex, okay?"

"Okay!" Abby said and sprang up to sit on the couch. She didn't seem to
care how long she'd been asleep or what time it was.

Jill chuckled at Abby's little girl enthusiasm and energy. She dressed and
looked so mature, and, in some ways, acted that way, too, but she was still
just a typical first grader a lot of the time.

That combination made Jill's pussy hot for her.

They sat at the breakfast bar to eat their pizza. Jill watched Abby eating
joyfully and almost but not quite as ravenously as she fucked.

Abby stayed naked, of course. Jill was pretty sure she didn't have anything
to put on besides the sundress.

As sexy as it was, neither one of them wanted her to put that back on.

Jill kept her robe on until she needed to pee and brush her teeth.

"My toothbrush is in my bag," Abby said as Jill stood up.

"I brought it in. It's by the door." She pointed, and Abby climbed down and
went to retrieve her toothbrush and Spongebob toothpaste.

Jill had put a little step stool in the bathroom in anticipation of Abby's
coming, so, as Abby stood on it to brush her teeth, Jill dropped her robe
on the floor and sat down to pee.

Abby didn't pay much attention to her except to look over a couple times,
but the real thrill for Jill was just peeing in front of a little girl...a
naked little girl...a naked little girl she was about to fuck...again.

When her bladder was empty, Jill wiped and stood up behind Abby, not
bothering to flush, and looked at her through the mirror with her hands on
the counter on either side.

"Do you need to pee?" she asked.

Abby spat her toothpaste into the sink. "Yeah."

Jill handed Abby a towel to wipe her mouth and said, "Mind if I watch?"

"Daddy likes to watch me too," Abby said. Jill took that as a no, she
didn't mind.

Jill did watch and felt her pussy becoming slick with uncontrollable need
as Abby's pee ran out of her and Jill heard it hit the bowl.

"Daddy pees in my pussy sometimes," Abby said as she wiped.

Fuck!

"You mean really pees, not just cum?" Jill said.

"No it's warmer and wetter," Abby said.

"Do you like that?"

"Not as much as when we make a baby, but I like everything Daddy does with
me," Abby said, standing next to Jill.

Jill hurried to brush her teeth, then scooped Abby up under her legs and
carried her back to the bed.

"Is your pussy wet, baby?" Jill asked after she laid her down and hovered
over her.

"Some," Abby said.

"Well, let's get it nice and wet, `cause Miss Young needs a good fuck,"
Jill said, aggressively rubbing Abby's pussy with her hand, getting an
immediate physical response, a warmer, slicker immature pussy in her hand.

And Abby's heavy breathing and rosy cheeks.

"There, nice and ready," Jill purred, leaning down and swiping her tongue
from Abby's chin up over her lips. "Okay, scoot up, sexy."

Abby scooted on her back up to the pillows, and Jill followed, stalking her
prey.

When Abby was on her back, legs spread and ready for whatever Jill had in
mind, Jill maneuvered her body around and lay on her side. She put one leg
under Abby's right leg and her other leg over Abby's left leg.

She pivoted her body until her pussy pressed against Abby's.

"Mmmmm," Jill said. "That's it. Grind with me, baby. Slowly...just enjoy
our juices mixing together, okay baby?"

"`Kay," Abby answered.

Jill swiveled her hips in a circular motion, pressing her pussy against
Abby's, and Abby copied her motion, resulting in soft, wet flesh sliding
against each other...juices mixing...moans floating in the air.

"Feels good doesn't it, honey bun," Jill said.

"Yeah...never done this before," Abby said.

Interesting...not with Kaylee?

Jill noted the increased squelching noises as they ground harder and juices
mixed.

"How does it feel?" Jill asked. "Tell me exactly how it feels."

"It feels hot and sticky and soft. I can feel my pussy in yours," Abby
said.

"Yes, you're fucking me, baby, and it feels fucking great," Jill moaned,
continuing to grind.

She really could feel her pussy opening up to almost grab onto Abby's
smaller cunt.

"Ooh, there's more juice now," Abby said, sounding excited.

"That's because your tiny pussy feels so good rubbing inside mine," Jill
said.

"Yeah...feels good," Abby grunted.

"Are you getting close to cumming, baby?" Jill said.

"Uh-huh."

"Wow, that was fast. You must have been having a really nice dream," Jill
said.

"I was dreaming about you lying on your tummy, and I was licking your
asshole," Abby said.

"Really? Oh my god." Suddenly, Jill was barreling toward her own orgasm.

"Uh-huh," Abby said, grinding her pussy harder on Jill's as Jill ground
back into her.

Two pussies in sync and in dire need of release.

"Fuck me, baby...Cum inside my cunt, baby, then you can lick my asshole as
much as you want,' Jill grunted, grinding harder and lifting her pelvis up
and rotating just enough so that...

"Fuck me!" she shouted and came with a jolt against Abby's pussy, and Abby
followed.

Abby lifted her ass up off the bed as she jerked forward, bumping her cunt
against Jill's and releasing a burst of juices that Jill felt mixing with
hers and coating both of their pussies.

They both fell back on the bed.

"Goddamn, you're an amazing little girl, you know that?"

Jill was still breathing heavy, feeling the aftershocks of orgasm, when
Abby draped her body over Jill's. Jill instinctively hugged Abby around the
waist. Abby scattered kisses over Jill's shoulder and neck.

"Mmmm, that's so good, honey bun," Jill said, running a finger down Abby's
slick spine.

"I wanna lick your butt," Abby said, still kissing all over Jill's
collarbone, chest, chin, and face.

"Mmmm, I'd love that," Jill said, turning herself over with Abby only
barely lifting herself enough to allow her room. "Go ahead, baby, lick it,
eat it, suck it...have your naughty way with me."

Jill waited but not long because Abby plopped her body down over Jill's
back and went back to her new move, this time licking the shell of Jill's
ear and sucking her lobe naked.

Jill felt Abby's legs, her hips, her tummy, her tits, and her mouth all at
once...

"Shit, you're good at that," Jill groaned.

Abby kept it up, rocking her body ever so slightly over Jill's, sending
jolts of electric arousal down her body for a good long while before making
a move down.

Jill felt little kisses and licks all down her back, slowly, until she felt
Abby's mouth on her ass cheek finally, sucking on one and then the other.

"Oh, god, it's sweet torture, baby," Jill said.

Then, she felt Abby's small hands on both ass cheeks, pulling them apart,
quickly followed by her tongue, slobbering on her asshole.

"Fuuuuuuck," Jill moaned, feeling Abby taking her time with her asshole.

She wasn't in a hurry to dig in, obviously. Jill just felt her little
tongue round around her anal ring, then slowly worked her way inward until
she was poking her tongue in, just the slightest bit.

"Are you enjoying yourself back there, baby? `Cause I'm loving it," Jill
said, finishing with another moan as Abby licked all around just inside
Jill's gaping rectum.

"Mhmmm, it tastes way better than Daddy's. I only do it for him sometimes,
but I like yours," Abby said.

"How is it better, baby?" She knew. She wanted to hear it.

"It's softer, smells nicer..." Abby licked over it again. "And tastes kinda
sweet. Daddy's is stinky, and I only like it when I'm really, really
horny."

"Mmmm, well enjoy it, honey," Jill said. "I don't even need to cum
again. Just play with my asshole for as long as you want."

Jill was telling the truth. This was enough. Having a beautiful little girl
licking her asshole satisfied her perverse urges all by itself.

It was just so taboo, so forbidden, and felt damn good, too.

Abby played and fingered and licked and fucked and, yes, sucked on Jill's
asshole, making Jill's stomach flip and her pussy twitch and her asshole
gape and then squeeze.

It was magnificent.

"I need to cum, Miss Young," Abby said.

"Fuck, really? Just touching and licking me made you that horny?" Jill
said, chuckling.

"Mhmmm, you're sooo sexy. I like tasting you and smelling you and how soft
you are. It makes me wet,' Abby said.

Something clicked in Jill's head. Maybe Abby was bisexual. She did seem to
love sex with Daddy way more than Jill would ever have, but she seemed also
to really love Jill's feminine body very much.

Reminding her of herself some.

Jill would keep her eyes and ears open and maybe help Abby if she needed
questions answered someday.

For now, though--oh god!--Jill looked back as she felt Abby...mounting her!

Jill felt Abby's hot, wet pussy as she watched her straddle just one of
JIll's asscheeks and ride like a fucking bronco!

"Oh, Jesus!" Jill shouted. "Ride me, baby. That's it. Fucking ride."

Abby put her hands on Jill's other asscheek and rode like the wind.

"Fuck!" Jill shouted again. She was pretty sure if Abby lasted long enough,
she might cum, too, feeling Abby's soft wet pussy on her muscled ass cheek.

Thanks, yoga!

Feeling her thrusts, leaving a wet streak.

Abby thrust her pussy down, grinding then thrusting.

Grind...thrust...grind...thrust

"Goddamn, you're so hot," Jill grunted.

Abby rode and rode, bumping and grinding.

Then...

"Oh shit!" Jill shouted as Abby had somehow moved to essentially straddling
her ass crack and bumping her pussy on Jill's asshole.

It triggered...something and sent her into orgasm.

And, Abby came too, obviously, because Jill felt her asshole and crack wet
with a stream of warm, sticky juices.

"Fuck," she heard Abby grunt, and then Abby was landing on her back again.

Jill was finally spent. She fell asleep feeling Abby's sweaty body over her
back, still half straddling her.

When she woke up, Abby was also sleeping, but she had moved so just her
head was on the small of Jill's back. Jill looked back and saw, by the
light of the moon only, Abby was peacefully sleeping.

"So fucking beautiful," Jill whispered out loud.

She looked over at her bedside clock.

11:30.

She fell back to sleep.

At about two in the morning, she felt fingers inside her cunt. She didn't
mind one bit.

"Fuck me, baby," she whispered. "That's it."

Abby pulled on the flesh inside her pussy and made her cum hard, then Jill
pulled Abby into her body. They slept the rest of the night sweaty and
snuggled up together.

Jill didn't wake up until at least nine, and it was probably because Abby
had left her cold.

Jill got up and put on her robe.

Obviously, Abby had been gone for long enough to get dressed because when
Jill walked out her door, she saw a sight that made her heart stop and her
stomach churn with arousal.

Abby was sitting on the couch, barefoot, hair brushed, and wearing a pink
strappy top with a frilly neck that dipped down just low enough to show
cleavage, if Abby had any, with a tight white skirt that showed off Abby's
soft, creamy legs.

Except, Abby kept them closed, so Jill couldn't see up inside.

She looked like a child lover's fantasy, and Jill immediately went into her
most wicked mode, thinking back to what Lisa said.

Somehow, she thought that was Abby's intention.

Jill walked in her robe to stand in front of Abby. "Well, look what we have
here, a sexy little girl all alone," she purred.

"You think I'm sexy? But you're a lady," Abby said.

God...

"I know I'm a lady, but I'm a lady who really likes looking at hot little
girls. What do you think of that?" Jill asked.

Obviously, Abby had some acting instinct from her beauty pageant
performances. She was playing along nicely.

Maybe she'd done this with Daddy.

"Oh. On TV, they say those kinds of ladies are bad, but I like when sexy
grown up ladies look at me. You're not the first one," Abby said.

Jill knelt down in front of Abby. "Mmm, well, that's because you look so
yummy. I like your outfit. I like how it shows so much of your soft, smooth
skin up here."

Jill slowly ran her finger from one strap, tracing the neck of the blouse
down and across, grazing her finger over Abby's flesh, to the other side.

"That makes me tingle," Abby said, almost whispered.

"Mmmm, you make me tingle," Jill said. Fucking cheesy, but damn...it was
true.

"I do?"

"Mmmm."

"You're the first dirty lady to touch me. They only looked before," Abby
said.

"Oh really? Well...do you like me touching you?" Jill asked.

"Uh-huh. I like the tingles."

"Well, good. Do you know what else I like about your outfit?" Jill purred,
starting to feel breathless, running her finger down Abby's bare arm.

"What else?" Abby said.

"I like how tight and short this cute little skirt is," Jill said and moved
her finger from Abby's arm to the inside of her knee. "Can I touch you
more, little girl?"

"Where do you want to touch me?"

"Well, I'm a very dirty lady, so I'd like you to open your legs and let me
feel up inside your skirt," Jill said.

This was hot, but she wanted to get to the fucking. So, she didn't bother
asking before removing her hand from Abby's knee temporarily and untying
the knot on her robe, then pushing it off her shoulders and letting it drop
off her arms to the floor.

"You're naked!" Abby said, still completely in this character. Jill named
her Lolita in her mind.

Jill looked up at Abby who was playing this totally seriously and beginning
to breathe erratically.

Jill could relate. This was a total fantasy come true.

"I am, because I was looking for a little girl to play with, and then you
came along. I think you put this outfit on so a dirty lady like me would
touch you. Is that right?"

"Yes ma'am," Abby said.

"Oh fuck," Jill said. "Are you afraid, little girl?"

"No ma'am," Abby said.

"So, if I touch you like this..." She put her hand on the inside of Abby's
knee again. "You'll open your legs like a hungry little girl for my
fingers?"

"Uh-huh," Abby said, and she did. Of course, the skirt didn't let her
spread them very wide, but it was wide enough for Jill to slide her hand up
along the inside of Abby's thigh up to her very wet, very hot, very open
and ready little pussy.

"Abby, you can drop the act now. Miss Young is going to feel you up for a
while, and then I'm going to strip your clothes off and enjoy your
beautiful, tight little body, okay?" Jill said.

"Okay...please," Abby panted because Jill was, indeed, feeling Abby up,
fingering and stroking her pussy lips and clit.

"You made Miss Young very happy this morning, honey bun. This outfit is so
naughty," Jill said. "Kiss me."

Abby met Jill's mouth in a heated, deep kiss as Jill turned her hand inside
Abby's skirt and slid one finger up inside her pussy.

They both moaned at the sensation but kept slowly kissing each other's
lips, sliding their tongues together.

Jill pulled out of the kiss after long seconds and moved to whisper in
Abby's ear. "How does that feel, honey bun?"

"Amazing, Miss Young," Abby answered.

"Fuck, I love when you call me that when my finger is up inside your body,"
Jill said. "Stand up. Let me take your clothes off."

As she made her request, Jill pulled her finger slowly out of Abby's cunt.

Abby stood up.

"There's a little button on this side," Abby muttered as Jill briefly
looked for a way to get the skirt off.

"Thank you, honey bun," Jill said, fingering the button. Then, she
carefully undid it and pulled the skirt down over Abby's slight hips,
letting it fall. "Put your arms up."

Abby did, and Jill admired her pretty underarms before pushing the top up,
kissing Abby's tummy, and then pulling the top up over her head and off.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?" Jill asked.

"Thank you, Miss Young," Abby said. "You're the prettiest lady I've ever
seen."

"Awww, thank you Abby, honey. Is it true that other ladies look at you?"

"Yeah, all the time at beauty pageants, but they never touched me," Abby
said.

"Did you want them to?" Jill asked, running a finger over one of Abby's
nipples and down her tummy to slide over her pussy lips.

"Sometimes. I tried to get a couple of them to touch me, but I'm glad
you're the first one to do it," Abby said.

"Fuck, so am I. Come here," Jill said, leaving Abby's clothes and her robe
on the floor and leading her by the hand to the bed.

Jill picked her up and laid her in the middle of the bed and then climbed
up to hover over her.

"I'm gonna love your body now, okay, honey bun?"

"Okay," Abby said.

Jill started by lifting Abby's arms and going back to those pretty
underarms, sniffing them both then kissing and licking them, one then the
other. "You're so pretty," Jill breathed over the left underarm.

Abby's breath hitched. She must have liked the compliment and the warm
breath on her sensitive flesh.

Jill moved her mouth over and down to Abby's left breast and kissed and
licked her nipple, then she started from the fingers of her left hand and
kissed up her arm, tongue kissed the deepest point of her armpit again,
this time collecting the small amount of sweat there, then moving to Abby's
mouth.

"Suck on my tongue, honey. Taste yourself," she said.

Abby sucked Jill's tongue like a little baby, except she moaned like a big
girl.

"I taste good," Abby said.

"Yes...you fucking do," Jill said, then licked from one nipple to her other
nipple and repeated the path along her right arm, to her armpit, then to
her right breast, which Jill sucked hard, then covered it in her spit.

"I don't have boobs," Abby said.

Is she reading my mind?

"Yes you do, baby. They're just flat like I like them," Jill said, looking
up at Abby. "They'll grow soon enough and be so pretty, but I like them
just the way they are right now."

She sucked on Abby's nipple, still looking up at Abby to show how much she
enjoyed them.

"Kaylee's are pretty," Abby said.

"So are yours, baby. So are yours," and she attacked them with her lips and
tongue, showing Abby just how pretty they were.

Kaylee's were undoubtedly gorgeous. Jill had firsthand knowledge of that,
for sure.

She wouldn't bring that up to Abby, though, at least not yet.

She moved her mouth down Abby's torso, but she replaced her mouth on Abby's
tits with her hands, palming them, kneading them, pinching her nipples.

Meanwhile, she kissed and licked and sucked on the flesh of Abby's stomach,
her hips, her thighs...putting off her own gratification but eyeing Abby's
blossoming pussy.

First, she needed a taste of another hole. She finally withdrew her hands
and mouth from Abby's body and pushed her legs up toward her face.

Jill wasn't in the mood to fool around, so, after a quick look at Abby's
pink, winking asshole, she attacked it. She sucked and sucked and sucked.

"Ah!" Abby yelped, and Jill chuckled around her now spasming asshole.

"Do you like that?" Jill asked.

"Yeah," Abby grunted.

Jill gave her more, and she enjoyed it as much as Abby did, feeling her
hole open and tighten on her tongue, tasty sweat and juices coating her
tongue.

She decided she wanted to make Abby cum, so she moved her hand to press her
index finger on Abby's little clit and rubbed it in quick vibrations.

"Ohhhhh," Abby moaned.

"I want you to cum for me while I suck on your shithole," Jill said, still
rubbing. "I want to taste all your juices."

She went back to sucking Abby's asshole with renewed fervor, still rubbing
her clit, and soon she got what she wanted.

Abby shrieked a high pitched shriek, her legs kicked out wide and straight,
and Jill tried to keep up with the fluids streaming out of Abby's ass and
down from her pussy.

She couldn't keep up, but she didn't mind getting her face wet and sticky
with little girl juices.

Finally, it stopped, and Jill lapped up the remaining wetness from all over
Abby's crotch, then put her ass down and settled over her little body,
putting her weight on one arm.

"Miss Young needs a shower. How about you?"

"Can we have sex in there?" Abby asked.

"Of course we can," Jill said. "Come on."

They headed to the shower, and when the spray was falling on them both,
water running down Abby's shiny body, Abby said, "Can I put my hand up
inside you again? I liked when I did that before."

It was slippery in the shower, and Jill's knees almost gave way.

"Shit, yes," Jill answered. "Do you remember how?"

"Uh-huh," Abby said, with a happy tone.

Jill stepped up as close as she could to Abby, and Abby started with two
fingers, sliding up inside Jill's cunt.

Jill didn't instruct her, this time. She just let Abby go.

She was soaking wet from all the sex and from the shower. This would be
easy as long as Abby was just a little careful.

Abby twisted the two fingers up inside Jill, causing Jill to moan
already. "Jesus."

Abby took that as a sign, apparently, to keep going, and she maneuvered her
fingers in that v-shape Jill showed her before and slid them all up into
Jill's pussy.

"Oh...my...god." This was a feeling Jill didn't even know she missed until
right then, feeling Abby close her fist inside her.

Jill rocked on her feet, trying to feel every inch of Abby's hand. "Move it
around, baby. Push up inside me. Nudge my cervix."

Abby did, and it was glorious.

"Feels really hot up inside you, Miss Young," Abby said. "I love this
feeling. I can feel you squeezing me too. It's fucking sexy."

"God, I love when you use big girl words," Jill gasped as Abby hit her
g-spot. "Keep fisting me, baby. Miss Young loves having your hand up inside
her cunt."

Abby twisted, thrusted, fucked Jill's increasingly wet and convulsing
cunt. She rocked on Abby's fist and squeezed her own tits.

"Fuck!" It hit her harder and sooner than she expected, and she actually
had to put her hand on Abby's shoulder to steady herself as her orgasm
rocked her whole body and made her abdomen tighten to the point of almost
but not quite pain. "Oh my god."

It was a powerful but short orgasm, and then her pussy let go of its tight
grip on Abby's fist.

Abby opened her hand inside Jill's pussy, causing another wave of pleasure
through Jill's body, and then slid it out.

Jill bent down and shared her juices from Abby's hand with Abby.

"I like when it gets even hotter and wetter in there, but it doesn't burn
me. Then it squeezes and doesn't hurt," Abby said, clearly not sure how
that happened but enjoying it immensely.

They finished their shower, soaping each other up and rinsing.

Jill didn't expect it, but they spent the rest of the day just...making
playful, fun love, letting Abby enjoy being a little girl and letting Jill
revel in being naked with a six year old girl. Snuggling, rubbing,
fingering, kissing, licking softly.

Even horseback rides, dirty ones with Abby's wet little cunt at the small
of Jill's back, and naked runway walks, with Abby showing the moves that
always won the crown.

Well...plus a little extra that made Jill happier than Abby made the
judges.

At the very last second before they walked out the door, Abby put that
fucking hot sundress back on, and Jill took her home by dinnertime.

On the way back home without Abby, she started missing her girls. She
couldn't wait to see them in the morning.

Jill ate some leftover pizza for dinner.

Jill: I'll be there at 8:30 in the morning, baby. I can't wait to see my
girls.

Melissa: We were just saying how much we're missing you. See you in the
morning. Don't be late!

Jill passed out, thinking about Melissa and Cora, sated and content from
her weekend with Abby.

Of course, in the morning, she was refreshed and promptly ringing the
doorbell at Melissa and Cora's house at 8:30, eager to spend time with them
but admittedly a little preoccupied with thoughts of how Cora saw her
naked.

As she heard the doorknob turning, she wondered which of her girls was
opening the door and if she could get Cora alone for a little talk.