Date: Sun, 6 Nov 2022 10:24:17 -0500
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 17

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Cora's Special Place

Chapter 17

by Jon and Matthew

Melissa rang Ella and Trish's doorbell and only waited a few seconds before
she heard two little voices yelling, "Coming!" and laughing like the happy
little girls they were.

It took a little longer than it should have, with two giggling girls trying
to wrestle a big door, but soon Cora was barreling into Melissa's legs and
hugging her tight. "Hi, Mommy! Trish told us to get the door. She's
upstairs!"

Melissa picked Cora up and said, "You're a happy girl today."

"We've been having so much fun," she said, in a tone that said, "Isn't it
obvious?"

"Oh, well, I'm glad. Are you ready to go to our special place?" she asked.

"Yeah!" Cora nodded. She didn't even seem upset that she had to leave
Ella's, but Melissa figured that was just because she hadn't thought of
that, yet.

"Okay, are you all packed?"

"Yeah, but my stuff is upstairs," Cora said.

"Okay, go get it, and I'll wait," Melissa said. She put Cora down, and she
hurried away.

Ella stayed behind, and Melissa didn't miss the unspoken hint.

Truthfully, she had hoped.

She grabbed Ella's hand and pulled her into the living room, sitting on the
couch and pulling her between her legs, face to face.

"I wish I could go with you instead of Mommy and Daddy's dumb Thanksgiving
party," Ella said. "Trish said they just want to show us off to their
boring friends."

"Me too. baby, but you'll have Trish, and you can sneak off and Trish can
stuff you like a turkey," Melissa said, winking.

She already had her hands down the back of Ella's shorts, and Ella
responded by leaning with her legs pressed to Melissa's pussy and smiling
in spite of herself.

"That could be fun," Ella said. "We could see how many fingers she could
fit in my cunt."

"Good girl, and we'll take you next time, okay?" Melissa said, licking
Ella's neck, ready to sneak in some heavy petting before she left.

Thankfully, when she traced Ella's neck with her lips up to her mouth, Ella
kissed her, doing what she did best, giving Melissa her eager, tasty
tongue, and Melissa moved one hand from Ella's ass cheek to run her finger
down the crack of her ass and then press her finger on Ella's asshole.

"Okay," Ella gasped before jamming her tongue back into Melissa's mouth.

They made out hard and messy. Melissa sucked Ella's tongue, swallowing
little girl spit, and rubbed fast little circles on Ella's pliant little
asshole until they heard little footsteps coming down the stairs.

Melissa yanked her hands out of Ella's shorts, and Ella stumbled back,
smiling though.

Melissa smiled back and snuck one last kiss to her lips and then ran back
towards the stairs just as Cora was starting to look around for her.

"Ready to go?" she asked.

"Yeah," Cora said, seemingly unfazed by Mommy not waiting where she'd left
her.

"Okay, let's go," Melissa said and lifted Cora up with her backpack on. It
wasn't that heavy since Cora had emptied out a lot of her school
supplies. "Say goodbye."

"Bye, Ella. Have fun at your party," Cora said. Apparently, Ella hadn't
really complained too much to Cora.

"Have fun at the lake," Ella said. "See you Monday."

So, they were off. As they pulled out of Ella's driveway, with Cora's
bouncy music on the radio, Melissa put her fingers to her nose and inhaled
Ella's scent...only a hint of sweat with the sexy musk of her asshole.

Melissa sighed, knowing she wouldn't be having sex that weekend but trying
to focus on the fun she would have with Cora.

Then, of course, she thought of Jill. She was already missing her, as she
always did when they weren't together but especially right after she left
her and especially especially after they'd had filthy morning sex.

By now, she was sure she had made the right decision not to take Cora with
Jill to see her dad, but when Jill had asked her, her heart had tugged her
in that direction.

She was only 20 and had never been in a proper romantic relationship, but
she knew that Jill was it, already. Jill and Cora were the loves of her
whole life. She was already certain.

She had to acknowledge the complications, though. She loved Cora, too, and
she was her mother, so sometimes she had to prioritize her.

Cora would be so upset if they didn't go to the lake house for
Thanksgiving, and Jill was an adult and understood that.

She had told Jill it was a tradition, which was true in its own way. She
assumed Jill realized that most of that tradition had occurred when Melissa
was still a minor and was under her parents' thumb.

She had told Jill, at least implied, that Melissa hadn't escaped her
parents until she was 18. Jill was a teacher. She could do the simple math.

Like many things she told Jill about her past, there was a lot she left
unsaid.

In any case, taking Cora to the lake house instead of Jill's dad's was the
right choice, but Melissa had wrestled with it for a solid day, until she'd
seen, or been reminded, how immensely happy Cora was in the woods.

All the same, she missed Jill more and more as they drove farther. She
didn't let on to Cora, though. She sang along to Cora's music with gusto
until they stopped at the big grocery store near the lake to shop for
Thanksgiving dinner.

Melissa had a list, which included some special things that Cora liked to
eat, including ice cream, but still Cora was excited and kept asking, "Can
we get that, Mommy?" and "How about that, Mommy?"

Melissa wasn't even sure Cora knew what she was asking for, but she assumed
the pictures were attracting her attention. She was asking for cake mixes
and cereals and chocolate bars and all kinds of other candy,
though. Definitely things they didn't need that weekend.

"You can pick out the pie, baby," Melissa said after about the tenth time
she said no.

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said.

Thankfully, Cora didn't seem to let all the rejection bother her. She was
probably too excited and just being a kid.

A kid that looked fucking hot in her tight short shorts as she twisted
around in the back of the shopping cart.

Cora chose a chocolate peanut butter pie, and Melissa snuck a pecan and a
pumpkin pie in with it before they headed out to pack the food into the
car.

Even though there was a fall breeze in the air, it was warm enough to eat
out on the deck, and Melissa decided hot dogs on the grill would be a great
Thanksgiving Eve lunch.

"Can I cook the hot dogs, Mommy...please?" Cora begged.

Melissa already had that idea already, so she only pretended to think about
it. "Well...okay."

Cora "cooking" the hot dogs meant standing on the stool with Melissa behind
her telling her when to turn the hot dogs with the prongs.

It was also warm enough for shorts, so they both went out in their shorts,
tanks, and bare feet.

Melissa put the hot dogs on a tray and carried them, opening the sliding
door for herself, standing over Cora. Cora ran out ahead of her, and
Melissa smiled. Yes, she had made the right decision.

Cora stepped up to the top of the stool in front of the grill, and Melissa
stood behind her.

"Okay, keep your hands down, baby, while I turn it on," Melissa whispered
and reached over to turn the knob to light the fire with Cora holding her
arms straight down at her sides.

Adorable girl.

"Here are the tongs, baby. Remember, don't touch anything on the grill
without the tongs, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said.

Cora knew all this, but she was six. It would be easy for her to forget in
the moment.

Melissa took a smaller set of tongs and arranged four hot dogs and four
buns on the grill.

Meanwhile, she was catching the aroma from Cora's fidgety body and couldn't
help feeling her warmth.

Not to mention catching glimpses of her bare legs.

It was making it just a little bit difficult to concentrate on the hot
dogs, and Melissa hadn't been prepared for this feeling to wash over her
today so strongly.

She managed to concentrate, though, and put the tray down on the side panel
of the grill and stepped closer to Cora.

Why fight it? She could handle it. This was nothing new, really, just a
little different now.

So, she dared to place her hands lightly on Cora's hips...to keep her from
falling off in her excitement.

Yeah, that was it.

Oh, hell, she thought, I just want to touch her. Then, she smelled her
neck.

"Okay, baby, turn all the hot dogs just a little bit, all the same way,"
she said, punctuating her instructions with a kiss to Cora's shoulder.

Before she got carried away, and again because she hadn't really expected
she would feel this particular need for Cora today, she stood up straight
again and thought things through.

It had been about three months since she had brought Cora here at the end
of the summer, and she remembered how fucking desperate she had been to,
well, fuck Cora.

Well, make love, really, but, the way she remembered how she felt back
then, frustrated, desperately in love, hopelessly in lust...with no hope of
ever satisfying those desires for her little girl.

Fucking seemed like the right word for what she wanted back then.

But since then, she had witnessed more sex between adults and children than
she ever really thought happened anywhere, never mind within a few miles of
where she lived. As a result, she had decided that Cora might, in fact, be
ready sometime before, say, her eighteenth birthday to have sex...with
Melissa.

She had fallen almost as desperately in love with an adult woman, Jill.

And, she had, out of fucking nowhere, started a dirty and torrid affair
with Cora's seven-year-old best friend.

All that should add up to Melissa being able to control herself with
Cora. She should be able to go back to what they were before, a mother and
daughter who treated each other like girlfriends but never said it and
never had sex...

A wave of frustration washed through Melissa when she realized she was in
the exact same place with Cora as back then, seemingly so long ago but not
really. So much had happened, but Cora still showed no signs of sexual
development.

Well, damn it, Melissa thought, maybe Cora wasn't ready for truly grownup
kissing and touching yet, but Melissa figured she could push things along
just a little and be just a little bit more affectionate, more romantic, in
her own way, toward Cora.

So, after that whole circle of thought, she made a decision and stepped
forward again and took hold of Cora's hips.

"Time to turn the hot dogs again, baby. This time, turn the buns too," she
said and looked down at Cora's buns, aching to touch and trying to think of
a way to do it without freaking Cora out.

"Good job, baby," she said and kissed Cora's neck.

She smiled when she saw Cora smiling, proud of herself, obviously.

Melissa didn't touch Cora's buns while they were grilling, but before the
hot dogs were done, Melissa had laid her chin on Cora's shoulder and snuck
her fingers under the hem of Cora's tank top to lightly rub her tummy.

"I think they're done," she whispered and kissed Cora's cheek. She hated to
move, but she had to.

She backed off and turned down the grill, grabbing the first of two plates
from the tray.

She put a hot dog in a bun on each plate and carried them to the table,
with Cora under her feet the whole way.

Very close...very excited...so incredibly cute and pretty.

She sighed and told Cora to wait there while she went in and got the
condiments and some chips.

When they were seated at the table and Cora had swallowed her first bite,
she asked, "Mommy, do you think we'll see Grandma while we're here?"

"Hmmm, well, come to think of it, we usually see her when we first get
here, and we didn't today. Well, I'm sure we'll see her. Why, baby?" she
asked.

Melissa knew that Cora was curious about Grandma. So was Melissa. She was
sure Cora didn't share some of the other thoughts Melissa had about the
sexy old woman, though.

"I just like seeing her. She's so pretty, and she's nice. I like it when
she smiles at me," Cora said.

Melissa wasn't sure what to say to that. It confused her a little bit.

"Well, I'm sure we'll see her. I like seeing her, too," Melissa said.

She wasn't sure what was going through Cora's pretty little head, but she
really didn't know how to ask. Regardless, Melissa was sure it was way more
innocent than her own thoughts.

"Did you bring my camera in, Mommy?" Cora asked.

Before Melissa could answer, they heard a sound reverberating through the
air, from the direction of the lake.

Melissa knew that Cora heard it because she turned her head in that
direction.

And, if Melissa hadn't seen the aforementioned child sex, she would have
been utterly confused by the sounds, but she had seen it. So, she wasn't.

The sound was girls, young girls, little girls, giggling, squealing.

And, Melissa heard something Cora probably didn't recognize, moaning, from
the girls and a man.

"So, baby. What do you want to do after lunch?"

She had to distract Cora.

The sound had died down, and Cora easily answered. "Can we go walk by the
lake?"

Melissa thought for a few seconds. If they walked by the lake, and whoever
was out there was still...doing that, they might see.

Well, fuck it, Melissa thought. They probably wouldn't see...everything,
and Cora hadn't seemed bothered by what they'd seen a few months ago. Maybe
they could talk about it more this time...maybe Cora would ask some
questions that would open the door just a little bit.

Melissa was quite sure that it was the same family they'd seen back
then. She thought maybe she recognized their voices, but, either way, who
else would it be?

"Sure, baby."

At Melissa's answer, Cora started eating faster. Melissa chuckled at Cora's
enthusiasm and watched her eat as she ate, too.

They didn't speak again, but, once or twice, Melissa dared to poke her foot
at Cora's leg, drawing a smile from Cora.

Otherwise, Melissa played it cool until they were ready to go on their
walk.

She grabbed Cora's camera and gave it to her. They put on some shoes, and
they started down to the lake.

Cora, of course, started taking pictures right away, but she stopped when
they came to that same family's dock, which, after all, was only a couple
houses away.

Melissa had actually pulled Cora in that direction on purpose.

And, the mother, father, and two little girls were there!

The father was just stepping from the front of a rather large, fancy paddle
boat onto the dock.

The older daughter, Kris, Melissa remembered easily, was sitting up front
while the mother and April sat in the back, waiting for Daddy to tie the
boat to the dock.

Melissa stopped Cora from going on. Melissa wanted to talk to them this
time. She wasn't sure what she wanted to say, but she didn't really have
time to formulate a conversation starter more creative than, "Nice boat,"
before she registered what they were all wearing.

So, she said nothing, just watched and tried not to let the shock show on
her face.

The dad was wearing the most clothes.

Of course, Melissa thought. Typical man. She wasn't sure what that meant,
but it ran through her mind, anyway.

He wore long shorts, unzipped she noticed, and canvas shoes. His shirt was
unbuttoned all the way down and untucked.

This time, she noticed his chest was hairy, not excessively thick but kind
of sexy, really...it reminded her of...

She looked at his wife again to interrupt that thought, and she almost
moaned.

Her baby bump was much larger now, and the little girls' mommy was
wearing...well, she might as well have been wearing nothing because
Melissa...and Cora...could see everything.

All she wore was a black, completely see-through cover up that was supposed
to, well, cover up a bikini. But...she wasn't wearing a bikini. She was
wearing absolutely nothing underneath, with her beautiful breasts resting
perfectly on her rather large, smooth baby bump...

Melissa was getting pretty wet just looking at her.

The girls, for their part, were wearing...well a little bit more than Mommy
at least.

They only had shirts and life jackets on...nothing else. And, their shirts
were not long at all, and they were bunched up under the life jackets
anyway.

As they climbed out of the boat, Mommy "helped" April by squeezing her bare
ass, and Daddy "helped" Kris by taking her hand and unashamedly groping her
pussy.

And, Melissa saw it all.

And, so did Cora.

And, Melissa realized, almost immediately, that Mommy and Daddy knew they
had an audience and didn't care one bit.

Who are these people?

Melissa's thought was not judgmental. It was, really, pure admiration mixed
only a little with jealousy.

And, while she did wonder what Cora would think, she had decided, already,
that whatever they saw that weekend, Melissa would not shield Cora from it
and would field whatever questions Cora had as they came.

She knew Grandma and this family would be here, and she would just take
what came as it came.

"Mommy, can I go talk to those girls? I want to see if they want to play."

Melissa couldn't help the impulsive interpretation of the word `play' that
flitted through her mind. Of course, Cora didn't mean...

"Sure baby," Melissa said.

She'd watch closely. This was almost diving right into the deep end, but
Melissa would make sure they didn't try to do anything with Cora. It would
be her job to do...that, if anyone did.

But, maybe it would spark something in her baby girl.

So, Melissa put her hand on Cora's shoulder and led her up onto the dock
and approached the family as Daddy was actually helping Mommy step off the
boat onto the dock.

The girls immediately ran up to the house with their daddy following.

"Nice boat," Melissa said to the mother. She hadn't thought of anything
else that wouldn't make her look foolish.

"Thanks," the mommy said, smiling.

"And...um, it looks like you're coming along...nicely," Melissa stammered.

She was naturally shy and awkward around people, still, obviously.

But, the mother chuckled and ran her hands over her belly.

"Well, I'm only six months along, believe it or not. I know I look like a
cow," she said.

"I think you're pretty," Cora piped up, surprising Melissa.

"Why thank you, sweetie," the mommy answered.

Melissa cleared her throat.

"Yes, you look..."

"I'm going to play with the girls," Cora said, tapping on Melissa's hip a
few times.

By the time Melissa looked down, Cora was running up the hill to the house
where the dad and his little girls were taking off their life jackets and
rubbing down with towels. Melissa guessed they had gotten a little...wet.

She wanted to keep looking, but she decided to be polite and turn back to
the mommy.

"I hope that's okay. My baby is usually as shy as I am, but I guess school
has helped with that." Melissa and the mommy shared a laugh, and Melissa
heard the sliding door open.

She turned again and saw Cora move over to some toys on the porch.

"I'm sure the girls will come back out and play with her soon," the mommy
said.

As she and the mommy made small talk, Melissa's mind drifted to how the
daddy had been looking at Cora, only vaguely aware of the woman's
increasingly flirty tone.

Then, Melissa zoned back in, abruptly, when the mommy said, "You're cute."

"I..."

Well, she should have expected this, she thought. A mother who would
do...that with her daughter while her husband did...that with their other
daughter, all with an audience could do or say anything.

She tried again.

"Thank you. You're... well, extremely attractive, especially in
that...dress, is it? Anyway...I do have a girlfriend," she stammered some
more.

Of course, it wouldn't stop me from joining her and her girls, Melissa
admitted to herself.

But, for some reason, she was uncomfortable now that the woman's focus was
on her.

"Yes...I know," the mommy said, winking. "I bet you make the bed very wet,
the two of you."

How could she know about Jill? Did she see them in the short time Jill was
outside?

"Well, um, you know how it is," Melissa said.

"You know I do," the mommy said, now in full blown flirting mode. Melissa
knew what was happening, but she wasn't sure exactly why or what to do.

"So, um...do you know if it's a boy or a girl?" she asked.

The mommy looked a bit disappointed by that response, but Melissa was
feeling somewhat disoriented. She had decided to go with the flow, but she
hadn't expected the mother's advances, at least not directed at her.

"I don't know...but it feels like a boy. After two girls, it just feels
different...you know? Either way, I can't wait," she said, smirking and
winking.

The mommy wasn't giving up, and Melissa wasn't sure what her endgame
was. There were several possibilities, but she hoped it didn't get to the
point where she had to say, "Sorry, I don't do men."

Of course, she knew that the baby would be joining in the family
activities, and she knew that the mommy was aware that Melissa knew their
secret, but this was really brazen.

She cleared her throat. "Anyway, I'm really glad there are other kids for
my Cora to play with. That's my baby's name, by the way. Coraline...Cora."

"Oh, that's a very pretty name. My girls are April and Kristal, Kris for
short..."

Melissa almost said, "I know," but she swallowed it back just in time.

"And my name's Jennifer, by the way. It's nice to meet you for real,"
Jennifer said. "Come sit down. I need to get off my feet." Jennifer pointed
to a couple of plastic chairs on the big dock.

They sat down.

"I'm Melissa," Melissa said. "Yes it is...nice to meet you...for real, I
mean," Melissa said. "Jesus," she said under her breath.

They shared a chuckle. Melissa certainly wasn't ready to talk about what
Melissa and Cora had witnessed, and Jennifer seemed to sense that.

"Yes, well, Kris is 9, and April is 6. What about Cora?" Jennifer asked.

"Oh, she's 6 too. She's in first grade," Melissa said.

"Interesting. I haven't seen you at the school. I would have thought they'd
be in the same class or at least do some activities together," Jennifer
siad.

"Well, um...she goes to school where we live, an hour down the highway,"
Melissa said.

"Ohhh, well, that makes sense now, why you're not here all the time. My
girls go to the lake school," Jennifer said.

"There's a school here?" Melissa said.

"Yes...well, not on the lake but close by. It's where all the kids around
here go. I'm surprised you didn't know," Jennifer said.

Then, they turned at the sound of the sliding door opening up at the house
and April and Kris joining Cora.

April and Kris were now wearing very short shorts and tank tops.

Jennifer and Melssa watched in silence as Cora, Kris, and April
played. Melissa couldn't tell what they were saying, but they were playing
with dolls.

The daddy was watching intently until Jennifer called him over.

"Jason, come meet our neighbor," she called, and he obeyed.

Typical man, Melissa thought, again. And, again, she wasn't sure what that
meant. Maybe she was projecting from what she knew of her father and
brother.

"Honey, this is Melissa," Jennifer said when he approached and stood by his
wife with his arm around her shoulder. He had gotten rid of his shoes and
shirt entirely before coming back out.

She didn't think too hard about how that had happened.

"Hi, Melissa. It's nice to meet you. I remember you from when you and Cora
floated down past our dock a while back and watched...well, you know..." He
stopped when Jennifer cleared her throat and put her hand on the back of
his leg.

"Oh, Cora told you her name, did she?" Melissa said. "I swear, she's not
usually this bold."

"Bolder than her mother, huh?" Jennifer said with a smile and a wink that
Melissa interpreted as teasing and friendly.

"Yes...for sure," Melissa said, because it was the uncomfortable truth.

They watched, laughing at some of the girls' antics and commenting
occasionally on them, but otherwise didn't say anything for a while
until...

"They're already the best of friends," Jennifer said. "How often do you
come down here? I haven't seen you since..."

"Oh, we were here last week. I don't know why we missed each other except
we spent a lot of time on the trails in the woods. Cora likes to explore,"
Melissa said.

"That's so cute," Jennifer said.

"Yeah, my baby girl is something else. So, yeah, um, we just come down when
we have a weekend or holiday from school," Melissa said.

She was definitely not going to mention the time she brought Jill, though
Jennifer hinted she'd seen them.

It was hypocritical, she knew, but she didn't quite trust these people with
the intimate details of her life, in spite of the intimacy they had shared
with her...and the intimacy she had seen when they didn't know she was
watching.

Or maybe she was feeling guilty. Whatever, she thought.

Jennifer's lack of modesty, all the skin on display, were very distracting.

And she wasn't sure of a lot of things at the moment.

"Well, we hope to see you a lot more now that our girls are...such good
friends," Jennifer said, back to a hint of flirting in her tone. Melissa
couldn't help the twinge of excitement it brought.

"I'm sure we will," Melissa said, but probably not how Jennifer meant
it. She stood up. "I think it's time to let you get back to..." She let the
sentence drop but implied was...whatever it is you all do when you think
you're alone. "Cora!"

She started to make her way up the hill to the house to retrieve Cora. By
the time she got to the short staircase, Cora was there to meet her.

"Mommy, we were playing house with the dolls. You and Jill were the
mommies," Cora said.

Melissa laughed at that. Of course, Cora would make them the mommies. It
did make her heart squeeze in surprise at how natural that sounded, though.

"That's really nice, baby, but I think we need to let April and Kris and
her parents have their family time. We'll come back again when we can, I
promise," Melissa said, picking her up and stepping up to April and Kris
who had lingered behind Cora.

"Tomorrow?" Cora said.

"We'll see, okay?" Melissa said. "Say goodbye to April and Kris."

"`Bye. Thank you for playing with me."

Oh god, Melissa thought. She's still thanking people for playing with her.

They should be thanking Cora. Melissa loved her little girl for being so
nice, at least.

"`Bye, Cora. We liked playing with you," April said.

"Yeah, we hope you can come back tomorrow," Kris said.

"It's Thanksgiving. So we might need to just let them have their day, but
we'll try to come back before we leave, okay?" Melissa said.

"Okay," Cora said.

Melissa started back down the stairs back toward the dock to find the path
home.

She saw Jennifer and Jason on the ornate lounger on the other side of the
dock from where Melissa and Jennifer had been sitting.

Jennifer was on her belly. The cover up, dress, whatever it was, lay on the
ground by them.

Jason was straddling Jennifer's ample ass and massaging her back.

Melissa enjoyed the vision of Jennifer's shiny smooth flesh stretched out
so beautifully. But, then...she caught a glimpse of his penis peeking out
of his shorts.

Jesus.

"See you later, maybe," Melissa said. "The girls are insisting that we come
back sometime. We'll be here all weekend, so I'm sure we'll be wandering by
before we leave."

She averted her gaze as she spoke.

Jason kept massaging Jennifer's back, but Jennifer raised her upper body
and turned to Melissa as he adjusted his weight to accommodate her new
position.

Melissa could look and not have to see...it, so she did.

"Oh yes, come back. Tomorrow even," Jennifer said.

"Oh, well, you know it's Thanksgiving. I don't want to interrupt," Melissa
said.

"Well, you'll be having your own little party, right? Just come by in the
morning or after you eat, whenever. We'll be out here most of the day,"
Jennifer said.

Melissa really didn't doubt it. Somehow, Melissa figured this wasn't a
traditional parade, football, stuff yourself and take a nap kind of family.

"Yeah...Cora probably won't let me rest after we eat. Maybe we'll be
by...definitely before we leave," Melissa said.

"Can't wait," Jennifer said, smiling, and Melissa caught her wink.

Melissa was a little thrown by that, for some reason. She should've
expected it, but she didn't and didn't respond verbally, only put Cora down
and guided her back in the direction of their house.

Melissa had the presence of mind to at least wave, but she was lost in
thought as they walked back to their house then walked beyond it and down
the path a little.

She absentmindedly watched Cora bounce around, taking pictures, but
otherwise let herself contemplate what had just happened.

They hadn't seen any sexual contact, really, between the parents and girls,
but for some reason, as Melissa thought about it, what they had seen gave
her almost as big a thrill as when they floated by them and when she spied
on them.

For one thing, Melissa got a really good look at Jennifer. Melissa figured
she was in her thirties but maybe not by much.

She wasn't tall, somewhere between Melissa's and Jill's height. Her legs
were gorgeous, showing clear signs of athleticism, maybe running, maybe
between pregnancies.

Now, though, they were just the slightest bit thicker, from the weight of a
baby, and Melissa's own legs went a little weak thinking about feeling
those soft, strong legs around her ears.

Another older, leggy blonde, to put it an old-fashioned way that made
Melissa's blood run warm to her face and pussy.

And, her girls looked as fuckable as ever. Kris's round ass, sticking out
under her life jacket as she walked away, especially caught Melissa's eye.

And, she had noticed, in the brief time she had to look, Kris's pussy lips
peeking out between her legs.

Jason likely fucked Kris more than April. April was still small.

In any case, the family's casually unabashed nakedness, not trying to be
quiet on the lake, the flaunting of their bodies, no modesty in
sight...well, Melissa was happy that she had decided to just let Cora see
whatever she saw.

Jennifer and Jason acted so casual about their nakedness and even their
sexual activity that it just seemed normal.

Melissa hoped Cora was thinking about what she'd seen and that she'd ask
questions. She tried not to think about her own awkward behavior.

"Let's go in, baby. I'm hungry," Melissa called.

Cora was kneeling over a bunch of little yellow flowers, looking into her
camera, of course.

"Okay, Mommy," she called and ran to Melissa. They went inside.

That evening, Melissa was excited to show Cora one of her favorite holiday
movies, Winnie-the Pooh: Seasons of Giving, which included A
Winnie-the-Pooh Thanksgiving and a couple other Winnie-the-Pooh
holiday-themed episodes.

She had a small collection of DVDs in Cora's room, her old room, in the
closet, so after hamburgers for dinner, she retrieved the DVD and snuggled
with Cora to watch.

Cora loved it, talked and laughed all through it, until the last half hour
episode, when she faded away until she was asleep as the closing credits
rolled.

Melissa carried her to bed and went to bed herself. They'd had an eventful
day, and the next day promised more activity and probably a couple
surprises.

Melissa set her alarm for 8:00am Thanksgiving morning because she wanted to
make sure Cora didn't get up before she did.

First, she set the DVR to record the Macy's parade.

Then, she made coffee and drank her first cup while she pulled out all the
things they'd need to make their dinner and put her list down on the
counter to follow.

When she was just about ready, Cora came bouncing out in her nightgown. She
wore it because it did get a little cool the night before, but she still
looked sexy as hell.

"Good morning, Mommy," Cora chirped when she flounced into the kitchen.

"Well good morning," Melissa said.

"I smell coffee," Cora said.

"Yes, do you want some?" Melissa said, smiling teasingly.

"Ewww, no," Cora said.

Melissa laughed. "Well, are you ready to start making Thanksgiving dinner?
I thought we'd eat breakfast late and then we'll eat one big meal later,"

"Yeah," Cora shouted and jumped around a little in her knee-length nightie
and bare feet.

Melissa sighed. Even in...that, Cora was so pretty and made Melissa's heart
squeeze and her pussy twitch.

Take it as it comes, Melissa thought. She hoped she could do it.

She stood up in front of Cora. "Okay, well, I've got all the stuff out and
made a list. While I cut the potatoes and peel the carrots, why don't you
pull out all the big bowls and pans out of the cupboard."

The cupboard with all the pans and serving bowls was on the bottom, so Cora
could reach them.

"Okay, Mommy. Tell me which ones to get," Cora said.

Melissa pointed out which pans to get out first so she could put veggies
in.

Then, she told her which serving bowls to get out and told her to just put
them on the kitchen table for the moment.

As Melissa peeled and cut carrots and potatoes, she smiled and sometimes
laughed quietly as Cora lugged big bowls and pans out of the cupboard
pushed them ever so carefully up onto the table.

Thankfully, none of their serving bowls were glass.

"Why don't we get dressed before we start cooking, baby? Just put on shorts
and t-shirt for now so we can take a walk before dinner, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy," Cora shouted and ran to her room.

Melissa took a deep breath. It was hard enough watching Cora be so cute and
sexy in that modest nightgown. She prepared herself for shorts and probably
a tight, tucked-in t-shirt as she changed into her own denim shorts and
tank top.

She expected it to be cool but not cold. She went back to the kitchen to
set the potatoes to boil in salted water, and then Cora came out.

Sure enough, Cora wore tiny red shorts and a shirt tight enough to see her
nipples poking out.

"Ready? I've got the potatoes on to boil before we mash them. Let's get the
cranberry sauce out and mix the stuffing, okay?"

"Okay." Cora knew the cranberry sauce so she reached for that.

Melissa smiled and opened the can and went to the table and retrieved the
cranberry sauce dish.

She opened the can and slid it over to Cora.

"Okay, I'll hold the dish for you, and you pour the sauce into the bowl."

Melissa kept one eye on the bowl to make sure all the sauce went in and one
eye on Cora's tongue peeking out as she concentrated on her job.

"Excellent job, baby," Melissa said as she took the can and threw it away.

She kissed Cora's cheek when she got back.

"What next, Mommy?" Cora said, smiling and clearly proud.

"The stuffing..." A dirty image flashed in Melissa's mind of Trish stuffing
Ella like a turkey.

She retrieved the mixing bowl for the stuffing and picked up the box to
read the directions.

"Butter, water, boil, got it," Melissa said. She filled the bowl with
water, measured precisely per the directions. She didn't really trust Cora
to do that because it was heavy. "Now pour what's in the box in there...get
closer so it doesn't splash."

Again, she watched Cora focus on her job. This time she smiled as she
poured.

"It looks funny, Mommy," she said at the end.

"Yeah, it does, but it'll look better when it's cooked, I promise," she
said. "Okay, let's check the potatoes."

They were done, and she turned them off.

"Can I smash them myself?" Cora asked.

"Well, I think I need to get them started because they're still pretty hard
and hot, but you can take over after a minute, okay?"

"Okay."

Melissa used the masher to get the potatoes mushy enough that Cora could
work with.

"Okay, now they're still hot, so be careful and only touch the handle," she
said.

It was becoming too much for her to just stand at the side, and she didn't
need to hold anything for Cora.

So, she held Cora instead.

She moved behind her and put her feet either side of the short stool and
wrapped her arms around Cora to steady her and to give Mommy something soft
to squeeze and sweet to smell.

She buried her nose in Cora's neck as Cora, seemingly ignoring her, did her
job and "smashed" the potatoes.

No shower yet today, so Cora still smelled a little tangy from her
strenuous play the day before.

It wasn't that strong since there had been a breeze, but it was enough for
Melissa to enjoy.

"All done," Cora said. Melissa hadn't even noticed how much time had
passed. She was glad to see she hadn't unconsciously moved her hand below
Cora's waist, though.

"Good, baby," she whispered, coming out of her Cora haze and trying to
think what was next. "Time to mix some things into it."

She pulled herself away and got the butter, milk, salt and sour cream,
leaving Cora to look around, watching her patiently as she moved about the
kitchen.

She reluctantly took her position beside Cora to put all the flavorings to
the potatoes.

Melissa put the salt and milk in herself, and she helped with the sour
cream.

She smiled and made funny faces at Cora when she ran the mixer to fluff it
all up into a yummy cloud.

Cora covered her ears and made the same funny faces back.

"You're funny, Mommy," she said when Melissa turned it off.

"No you are," she said, tickling Cora.

Cora laughed until she couldn't breathe and Melissa grabbed hold of her to
keep her steady and recover. "Okay, baby, let's move the stool over to the
stove, and you can watch me cook the carrots and stuffing. Then, we'll
stuff the turkey and put it in the oven.

"Okay, Mommy. Mommy?"

"Yes, baby?" Melissa said as she moved the stool.

"Do you think Jill's having fun like us?"

"Awww, yes, I think she is. She's having fun with her daddy like you're
having fun with your mommy," she said.

"Oh, that's so cool," Cora said, clearly pleased that she was doing the
same thing Jill was.

"And, later on, we'll text her and see how she's doing and send her some
pictures, okay?" Melissa said, because she knew Cora's question meant she
was missing Jill.

"Yeah, I want to do that," Cora said.

"Okay, later. Right now, it's time to cook the vegetables," Melissa said.

"Okay," Cora said. She stood up and watched closely, keeping her hands
always to her side as Melissa cooked carrots, stuffing, and green beans.

She didn't like sweet potatoes, and neither did Cora, but she did like
brussels sprouts. So, she planned to roast a few with some carrots and
celery on the turkey tray.

"Okay, time to stuff the turkey," Melissa said, prepared this time for the
mental image of Trish kneeling and holding Ella with her ass in the air and
Trish jamming three fingers in her pussy.

Melissa shook it off after a few seconds and showed Cora how to spoon the
stuffing into the turkey as Melissa held the legs apart.

Ella's legs would be spread, too...

She forced herself to replace the image of Ella's legs spread open with
Cora's.

Melissa resolved not to think of Ella again that weekend. She could focus
on Cora, and maybe by the time they got home, Cora would be asking her some
questions about sex.

"Okay, you want to help me brush the butter over the turkey?" Melissa asked
when it was sitting on the tray on the open oven door with vegetables,
ready to push it in the oven.

"Yeah," Cora said.

Melissa crouched behind Cora with her hands on her sexy little hips and
kissed her shoulder as she brushed ever so carefully.

"You're so good at that, baby," she said, kissing Cora's shoulder one more
time before she stood. "Okay, help me push it in."

They made fake groaning noises as they slid the tray in. Then, Melissa set
the timer, and they were done for the time being.

"Ready to go for a walk?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah!"

"Okay, go get your camera. We just need to come back in a couple of hours,"
Melissa said.

Cora ran and got her camera, and Melissa waited by the sliding door. She
texted Jill:

Cora helped me with the dinner. I can't tell you how cute she was.

It was true. She couldn't tell Jill.

Cora ran out with her camera, and they went out the back, heading in the
direction of Jennifer and Jason's house.

They'd invited them, so they might as well go that way, she thought.

Cora took her time walking, taking pictures. Melissa figured she didn't
really know they were headed towards April and Kris's house.

Eventually, though, they got close to the dock, and Melissa heard laughing
and shouting from little girls.

As Melissa walked closer to the dock, she looked out to see, and her
stomach did a little flip.

Jennifer was out there wearing a long flowing skirt and blouse tied at the
back. Her back was completely bare, though.

She was focused on the girls, who were laughing and feeling Jennifer's
belly, clearly, though Melissa couldn't really see.

It looked like Jennifer's hand was busy doing something,

But, by then, Melissa's eyes were on the girls who were topless and wearing
very skimpy orange, yellow, and brown panties...

On closer inspection, Melissa could see there were turkeys and fall leaves
and maybe some pilgrim hats and Indian feathers on them.

She watched for maybe a whole minute, with Cora...somewhere, until Jennifer
happened to turn enough to see Melissa.

And, Melissa saw her hand, indeed, was down her skirt.

"Fuck," Melissa breathed, almost silently.

"Oh, hi!" Jennifer said, pulling her hand out of her skirt, though not in a
hurry, Melissa noticed.

April and Kris ran over to Melissa and Cora, who Melissa now realized was
standing right beside her.

As Jennifer slowly followed the girls to where Melissa stood, the girls all
started talking and laughing with Cora.

Melissa kept her eyes on Jennifer, whose top was...well it was covering
more of her than the dress thing she wore the day before. But, her belly
was completely exposed with the shirt bunched under her breasts.

Jennifer laughed as she approached Melissa, pulling Melissa's stare away
from her sexy as hell belly and tits to her face.

She cleared her throat. "Sorry. Hi. You...you said we should come by."

"Yes...I did," Jennifer said, clearly still amused.

"Your girls are certainly feeling free. I wish I could feel so free and
easy," Melissa said. She chose to say nothing out loud about Jennifer's
outfit. She figured she'd said enough with her eyes.

She realized she'd spoken without thinking and blushed.

She watched the girls, just casually talking and pulling Cora out onto the
dock to play some game or another.



Melissa watched Jennifer watch them.

"Ah, yes, well I think we all have that childlike innocence in us somewhere
that lets us get wild and free if we let it out," Jennifer said, then
turning back to Melissa, smiling in a way that was way less innocent than
her words.

Melissa felt like Jennifer was trying to tell her something. She wasn't
sure what it was, but she was sure it was something sexual.

Jennifer continued, "Speaking of which, you're pretty young to have Cora."

"Yes, well, um...you know how it is. I was a teenager...one of those, young
and in love I thought forever, you know?" Melissa said.

It was what she had decided a while ago to say to any nosy stranger who
asked. It was partly true and usually shut them up.

Jennifer chuckled. "Well, I wouldn't know. I'm 32, and Jason is 35.  We got
started kind of late in life because we were focused on other things. I
envy you..." Jennifer seemed to actually grow a little sad, thinking about
that. Melissa figured there was more to that story, but she wasn't going to
ask.

"Well, um, we were just out walking. I think we'll keep going now, but
maybe tomorrow we can stay longer. You were obviously...busy." Melissa was
babbling, and she was ready to get going before she really embarrassed
herself.

The truth was that as much as she had decided that whatever happened she'd
take it, she wasn't quite taking things in stride like Cora seemed to
be. And, now, Jennifer wanted her to share...it was getting to be a little
much, in the moment.

"Mommy, can I stay and play? April and Kris wanna play house again," Cora
shouted, interrupting Melissa's thoughts.

"Baby, today's a special day. We'll come back tomorrow, and maybe you can
play then," Melissa said.

Although, "house" may be a risky game to play...but whatever happens
happens right?

Keep telling yourself that.

She remembered her frustration at realizing Cora had made no progress since
the summer.

Cora didn't argue, and they said goodbye to Jennifer and the girls and
promised again they'd be back tomorrow.

Maybe Melissa would be able to stay in the deep end longer tomorrow.

They walked on past the house but didn't get far.

Though Cora was still taking pictures and dawdling, at the very next house,
there was someone outside again.

Melissa thought about turning around, but then Jennifer would see.

Ugh.

Jennifer and Jason's property was large, so it took a while to get there,
but eventually they walked in front of the woman and her dog.

The dog was circling her and sniffing her, and Melissa quickened her step,
trying to get by without saying anything.

"Hello there!"

Damn!

Melissa didn't answer out loud, just stopped and waited for the woman to
stand up and come to her. She couldn't ignore her. That would've been rude,
and Melissa was never rude.

The dog followed the woman down to where Melissa stood.

"Hello," Melissa finally said because she didn't like silence.

Cora jogged up and stood beside her. Melissa put her hand on Cora's head.

She took the woman in. She was pretty stunning, really. And, though she was
blonde and curvy, like a lot of other women, she just seemed to have
a...presence about her.

A look in her eye.

Again, she was blonde with a nice body and big tits, but she wore a white
shirt that said, "My Dog is My Happy Place."

And, at the same time she saw that, she noticed the woman had what looked
like thick white lip gloss...and the dog walked in front of her with his
long, hard penis on full display.

It had the same white stuff all over the veiny, red and pink shaft and a
drop at the tip.

She was blowing him!

She was just trying to process this when the woman said. "I'm Annabelle,
but you can call me Ann. And who's this little cutie?"

Casually, as if it wasn't completely obvious she'd been sucking her dog's
cock just seconds before.

But, Melissa was polite...always polite.

"Oh, um. Hi. It's nice to meet you. This is Cora, and I'm...Melissa." She
paused because... "What did you say your name was?"

"Ann...Annabelle," the woman said, chuckling. She'd apparently finally
realized that Melissa was thrown by her obvious sexual activity but still
didn't comment on it. "And, this is my good boy, King."

She leaned down, not far because he was huge, and wrapped her arm around
his neck, kissing his head.

Melissa had seen animal porn...a little bit. She had been frustrated by the
fact that there were hardly any female animal videos.

She had certainly never seen bestiality in person.

It was oddly tantalizing.

But, Melissa wasn't speaking again, so she shook herself...again...and
said...something.

"We were just out for a walk before our turkey..." That wasn't right, so
she trailed off.

"Ah, yes, well I'm not really into the turkey day thing...Jennifer invited
me, but...Are you gonna be here all weekend? Why don't you come back
tomorrow and meet my niece and nephew, though," Ann said.

"Well, I mean...that's very nice of you, but...well, you don't really know
us," Melissa said.

It was true. Ann was being rather forward, but she was being friendly for
sure.

"Nonsense. Jennifer told me all about you. You're Cora and Melissa. Come
on...my niece and nephew are really nice. They're coming to help me move,
and they'll be ready for a break, I'm sure. I'll be working them
pretty...hard." Ann winked.

Melissa wasn't sure...was she implying that...? Surely not, but the
possibility, and the fact that she definitely had sex with her dog,
tantalized her some more.

"Okay...maybe. I'm sure we'll be out again. Cora always wants to go out and
take pictures...she's obsessed," Melissa said, chuckling, still reeling.

Ann was...unusual.

She looked down, and Cora was carefully petting King's side. King was
looking back at her little hand and panting.

"Great! I'll see you tomorrow? I need to go in and take care of my King,"
Ann said, winking again and taking hold of King's collar.

Ann lingered until Melissa noticed she was waiting for her. Finally, she
lifted her hand and waved, weakly. "Yeah...tomorrow."

Ann winked and dragged King towards the house. King quickly got the hint
and started sprinting to the door.

Melissa watched as Ann stumbled up to the house with him, laughing all the
way.

Melissa guided Cora towards home. They had time for more pictures, but they
needed to head that direction.

When they got back to Jennifer's house, the girls were alone on the dock,
crouching with their heads together and playing some game.

Melissa couldn't help watching for a bit. She just still couldn't get over
girls their age outside in just panties, which she could now see were
bikini cut and left most of their ass bare.

Melissa took a deep breath, again. She half wished she could leave Cora
with them today...see what happened.

"Let's go, baby," she said, pushing Cora gently on the back towards their
house.

Cora had been focused on something, but Melissa was ready to get going.

Then, lo and behold, they were almost home when Grandma appeared around the
bend or maybe from a trail in the woods.

Melissa saw Cora see her and start running up to her but then stop and
freeze.

Awwww.

Cora was so friendly, but Grandma still intimidated her, Melissa thought.

She also thought nobody could blame her.

Today, Grandma wore an apron and only an apron...outside...

On the front of the apron was a picture of a voluptuous young woman's body
in a silky lingerie outfit, black bra, panties, and garters.

Printed on the stomach, in a handwriting font, was "Kiss the Cook." Only,
Melissa could see that...somebody had crossed out `kiss' and actually
handwritten `fuck' diagonally above it.

It was strange and garish and out there, but on Grandma it just
seemed...normal. Cora was still a little shy, though, around her.

"Hi, sweetheart," Grandma pureed, yes purred, as she came closer to Cora.

Melissa saw almost her whole boob underneath the apron.

"Hi," Cora said, looking up at her, smiling but obviously taking in every
detail she could.

Curious girl.

But, then, Cora looked down at her feet and fidgeted with her camera.

"Hello, dear," Grandma said, and Melissa realized she was talking to her.

"Oh, Hi...it's nice to see you again...we're just out for a walk while our
turkey is in the oven...we need to get home and baste it."

Babbling again.

"Oh, well, I already got my stuffing," Grandma said, winking and walking on
by without another word.

Again.

Melissa watched her walk away, and found herself talking to herself again.

"Jesus..."

"Mommy it looks like she sat in gravy," Cora said.

Cum, as in sperm, was clearly dripping from both Grandma's holes, and her
bare ass rocking, swaying, and bouncing as Grandma strolled down the path.

Melissa heard Grandma laugh. She must have heard Cora.

"Fuck," Melissa breathed again.

Out loud to Cora she said, "Yeah...I think you might be right, baby."

She wanted to tell her what it really was, that she really did get stuffed,
but she just...couldn't.

She scolded herself all the way home. She wanted to be more open with Cora,
but, well, Grandma was just not someone who was easy to explain.

"She's weird, but I like her," Cora said as Melissa was thinking about all
of...that.

"Me, too, baby. Me too," Melissa said and lifted up to carry her in the
house. "Go put on your dress, baby, and take a shower."

Less tempting, maybe?

Either way, Melissa went to baste the turkey and then hurried to take her
own shower and change.

As she thought about Ann and seeing the girls in their panties and Jennifer
openly masturbating for them, she was aroused but also kind of upset with
herself.

Just the day before, she had decided she'd be bolder, go with what
happened. And, to be fair to herself, she didn't really try to shield Cora
from anything.

But, she also hadn't said all she wanted to say to Jennifer, like at the
very least how much she admired her, and Jason, for being so open and free
with their girls.

At the very least.

She took yet another deep breath as she pulled the zipper up the side of
her new dress with fall leaves on the skirt and a scoop neck.

She looked in the mirror and realized just how pretty but also really sexy
she looked in it, and she wished she could do something about it.

She looked herself in the eye and renewed her commitment to let Cora see
everything out there and maybe, just maybe, she might say what was on her
mind...at least a little bit.

She went out, and Cora was coming out, too.

"Oooh, pretty, Mommy!" Cora said, bouncing up in her own dress and feeling
the material of Melissa's dress.

"Thank you, baby. You look very pretty, too," Melissa said.

She was wearing her favorite kitty dress. Melissa would have bought her a
new fall dress, but she insisted on the kitty dress. And, Melissa wasn't
going to argue if it meant she could save a little money.

It was fucking sexy.

"Is the turkey ready yet?" Cora asked.

"No, baby. We have a couple more hours yet," Melissa said, with Cora
holding her legs still and Melissa running her fingers through her little
girl's dark hair.

"Can we watch the Winnie-the-Pooh movie again?"

"Sure, baby...we're going to watch the parade later, too," she said,
smiling.

"Oh yeah, but Winnie-the-Pooh first," Cora said.

"Right."

So, they sat on the couch, with Cora on Melissa's lap, and watched the
movie again.

As it went, Cora danced to the music, fidgeted and cuddled with Melissa,
and Melissa just enjoyed it, squeezing Cora when she sat still and
relishing the way Cora's butt dug into her crotch when she was dancing or
fidgeting.

It would have been torture, but Melissa kept in mind...let whatver happens
happen and buried her nose in Cora's neck again.

Finally, the timer for the turkey went off about halfway through the last
part of the movie. So, they stopped it and checked to make sure it was
ready.

It was. Their turkey was small, so it didn't take quite all day to cook.

Melissa heated up the veggies and put them in the serving bowls, still
scattered on the table, and Cora set the plates, silverware, and napkins
out.

Melissa did remember to take a picture of her carefully putting the
silverware straight, again with her little tongue out.

"Good job, baby. Okay, we need to take some pictures to send to Jill. Are
you ready, or are you in a hurry to eat?" Melissa asked.

"Take pictures," Cora said, quickly.

Of course.

"Okay, now, let's see...what should we do?"

"Let me take a picture of you and the turkey, Mommy?" Cora said.

"Okay."

They took a little time figuring out the best way to do it. They ended up
with Cora standing up on a chair with Melissa standing behind the turkey
and holding her hands out like a model showing off some merchandise.

"Now, I need to take a picture of you because Jill wants to see you all
dressed up and show her daddy how pretty you are," Melissa said, taking her
phone.

They decided to just have Cora sitting at her place to eat in front of her
plate, and Melissa took the picture with Cora smiling her sweet girl smile
for Jill.

"Now, we should set the timer and take one together," Cora said.

So, they did that.

Melissa sent Jill the three pictures with the message:

Happy Thanksgiving, beautiful! Here are some pictures of our little
celebration. I hope you and your dad are enjoying your precious time
together. -- Love from Melissa and Cora

It was a little formal, but it was Thanksgiving.

She read what she wrote to Cora, and Cora loved it.

"I'm glad she's having fun with her daddy," Cora said.

"Me too, baby. Ready to eat?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah!"

Cora was a hungry girl. She ate a full plate of everything, and so did
Melissa. Maybe it was all the new and interesting people they'd met...and
the always quirky Grandma. But, whatever it was, they were ready to eat and
stuffed...not in the same way Grandma...when they finally put their forks
down.

"I'm so full, Mommy," Cora said, leaning back in her chair.

"Yeah me too...you want to go watch the parade? We can just sit back and
let our food digest," Melissa said.

"What does that mean?" Cora said.

"Oh...it means let our body use our food for all the things it does,"
Melissa said, poking Cora.

"Oh," Cora said but didn't seem sure.

In any case, they left the food on the table for the moment and settled on
the couch to watch the parade.

When they first started the parade, Melissa was reclined on the couch with
Cora on her lap, spread out for maximum comfort, eager to see all the
floats and bands and hear all the music.

"Look Mommy, dancers like Ella! Do you think she'll do that someday at the
parade?"

It was a dance troupe, indeed dressed very much like Ella at her
recital. It happened to be one of those Broadway shows that always sent
performers to the parade.

"I wouldn't be surprised, baby. You should tell her all about it when you
get home," Melissa said.

"I wanna take a picture!" Cora said and pushed on Melissa's full stomach to
get her camera from the table next to the couch where they had left it.

The silly girl took a picture of the TV screen with the dancers still going
at it with gusto...not in that way, Melissa thought, though they were all
pretty hot.

"You're so thoughtful, baby," Melissa said as Cora settled back against
her.

It was true. As silly as it was to take a picture of the TV screen, it was
a very good idea to show Ella what they'd seen.

Somehow, Melissa thought she probably hadn't seen it. Then, she put Ella
out of her thoughts again because this weekend was about Cora.

As the parade went on, Melissa's eyes grew heavier and heavier, and just
before she fell asleep, while the parade was still going on but starting to
wind down, she noticed Cora had fallen asleep already, sleeping like a cute
little log, arms draped off to the side and head resting against Melissa's
breast.

Maybe it was that last thing that made Melissa have a very dirty dream. In
the dream, there were a lot of moaning and kissing sounds, and just about
every woman and girl Melissa had seen that weekend made an appearance.

Grandma had Cora on her lap. She was wearing that apron. Jennifer was on
her back with April eating her pussy and Kris sitting on her face. Ann was
naked and stroking Grandma's thigh with King sniffing her neck.

When Grandma's hand started to sneak under Cora's dress and pull down her
panties, Melissa suddenly jerked awake.

Damn.

But she still heard the moans and gasps and kissing sounds.

She looked around and froze.

There was porn on the TV...and Cora was sitting straight up on the floor
watching it, clearly rapt.

Melissa broke herself free from her shock and started looking for the
remote.

On the screen, she saw a woman and a girl. The woman was curvy, with long
brunette hair, big breasts and wide hips. She had on panties and a very
tight top that hugged her breasts.

The girl looked very young, and Melissa knew she had to be much older than
she looked because she looked about 12, with the same long hair but only
tiny buds for breasts and hips that were so slight, there might not have
even been a hint of curve to them.

Melissa would need to be there, touch her, to know for sure.

Melissa couldn't block that fantasy as she hunted for the remote. She had
to turn the porn off. The woman and girl were kissing deep...She heard the
girl whine, "Mommy, I want to see your titties."

Melissa had to look. She stopped pulling cushions off the couch to do just
that as the woman raised her arms so the girl could pull off her shirt and
squeal in excitement as the older woman's breasts with big pink areola
popped out and bounced at least twice before settling for the girl's
excited gaze.

Then, Melissa saw Cora was holding the remote. She lunged down towards Cora
but stopped herself at the last second so she didn't scare her.

"We need to turn this off, baby. It's time for bed."

Melissa heard Cora take a deep breath. "Okay, Mommy."

Melissa quickly grabbed the remote and turned off the TV just as the girl
was fingering herself with her other hand on the woman's breast, leaning in
to suck on them? Lick them? Who knew?

"Let's go, baby," Melissa said and helped Cora to her feet and held her
steady as she walked, clearly getting sleepy again as she went.

"They were pretty, Mommy," Cora mumbled as she fell back asleep while
Melissa was tucking her in.

"Yes, they were," Melissa whispered as she kissed Cora's forehead and left
the room.

What had she been afraid of? Why didn't she let Cora watch the porn? These
thoughts ran through Melissa's head as she walked back into the living
room, more calm. She looked at her phone.

1:00am.

She had acted on instinct, without thinking, and now she was questioning
herself. She was surprised Cora found the porn Melissa had recorded during
the summer, and she had panicked when she maybe should have calmed down and
let it happen...like she'd been trying to do all weekend.

But, then she realized...porn isn't the real thing. It's real sex, sure,
but the women were acting. In that particular scene, they were pretending
to be mother and daughter. Beyond that, the girl was pretending to be way
younger than she was.

She wanted Cora to see authentic physical expressions of love, not this
staged and, well, fake stuff.

Melissa found herself turning the TV on. She couldn't deny recording this
particular scene because of the setup. It was from a channel that always
had some kind of unusual porn on it. Melissa knew it was something they fed
into the lake special. It had always been there.

She brought up the porn again and rationalized with herself that she knew
the difference between real and fake, and she could enjoy it for what it
was and let her imagination run wild.

Cora wasn't experienced enough to separate real from fake, and Melissa
wanted her to learn that naturally, not late at night, watching porn.

But no harm done, Melissa thought. She had stopped before anything really
happened. She saw the girl fingering herself, but Melissa had told Cora she
could do that.

Let whatever happens happen.

She scrolled through the DVR. There wasn't much recorded, so she found it
quickly and pressed play.

The girl continued fingering herself and sucked on the older woman's tit.

It didn't take long for the "Mommy" to start fingering herself and moan
louder than before.

Melissa unzipped her dress and pulled it down to her waist and quickly
pulled her panties off.

She realized just how horny she was, and she didn't wait to slide two
fingers into her pussy and squeeze her breast after pulling her bra down.

"Baby, I need you to eat my wet CUNT!" the "mother" said. She shouted the
last dirty word.

It made Melissa cum on her fingers, but she kept on going as the women on
screen continued.

The girl lay herself down flat but spread her legs wide for the camera
because the angle was just right to see her swollen pussy as she ate
"Mommy" out.

Melissa tried to keep quiet as she watched, but she made her pussy so wet
that squelching and slurping sounds rang out from both Melissa's pussy as
she fucked herself and the girl eating her "mommy" out.

The older woman's moans and screams grew louder as the girl licked and
sucked harder and deeper, and Melissa came again just as the "Mommy" ground
her pussy on the girl's face and tensed with her orgasm.

The girl's face was wet, and so was Melissa's couch as the "Mommy" said,
"Get on my face."

Melissa put her feet up on the couch to get deeper into her own cunt as the
girl started riding the woman's face not at all gently. She rubbed herself
all over the woman's face, and the woman obviously enjoying it, made no
real effort to hold her.

She did grab the girl's ass and stick out her tongue, but she seemed
content to let the girl get herself off using her "Mommy's" increasingly
soaked and dripping face.

Melissa came three more times as the women kept munching on each other's
cunts in a 69, giving each other at least two more orgasms each as well.

She turned it off, exhausted, even though there was at least an hour more
of it left.

Melissa stumbled off to bed, again wondering whether she'd done the right
thing with Cora. Those two really did look real. They did a great job with
the lighting and bedroom to make it look authentic, and who cares if it was
all acting? Maybe Cora would still learn something.

Melissa pushed her dress down off her hips and realized, no, she probably
made the right decision after all. Better to see it happening naturally...

Maybe.

Friday, after finding all the food left out on the table in the morning,
Melissa made potato pancakes, and then put the rest of the food in the
fridge for later.

She took a tumbler of coffee with her, and they headed back down to
Jennifer and Jason's house...

Melissa marveled at how they'd suddenly become social butterflies with the
neighbors.

That's what happens with kids, she thought. Also, it helped that they were
very...outgoing people.

A euphemism if there ever was one.

So, they ambled slowly down the path, with Cora taking pictures of course,
and finally they arrived at their new friends' dock.

Melissa was not at all surprised to find the girls playing there.

The weather was a little cooler, so Melissa and Cora were wearing
jeans. The girls, though, barely made any accommodation for the change in
temperature.

They wore shorts and sweaters.

Their sexy legs were still bare, but they didn't seem to mind a bit.

"Cora!" April shouted when they noticed Cora and Melissa. "Come play with
us!"

"Go on, baby. I'll see if their mom is around," Melissa said.

As Cora ran down to join the girls, Melissa turned toward the house and met
Jennifer walking down the hill.

Jason stood on the deck.

Maybe Melissa shouldn't have been surprised at this point. They always
seemed to be with or watching their girls.

Jennifer wore another flowing skirt and top, stomach exposed, but this time
she was wearing a cardigan sweater.

"Hi, there," Jennifer said.

"Hi...Cora wanted to stop and play," Melissa said.

"Nice! It'll give me a chance to talk to you," Jennifer said, moving to
stand very close to Melissa. Her admittedly big bump almost touched
Melissa.

She was flirting again.

"Well...I like talking to you too, but...I still have a girlfriend,"
Melissa said, just a little more confidently this time, stepping back one
step.

Jennifer chuckled. "Fair enough...she's a real lucky girl."

"Uh, thanks. Um...do you mind if Cora stays here for a bit? Your
neighbor...friend? Ann asked me to go over again today," Melissa said.

"Oh, I see...Ann can get your attention, but I can't?"

"Well, no, um...she--"

"I'm just teasing, Melissa. I like you, and I'll give you a break from the
flirting...for now. Go on. I'll watch your baby. She'll be real safe,"
Jennifer said. And, her tone actually seemed sincere with no hidden
meaning.

Though there was a nervous niggling in the back of her mind, Melissa was
certain Jennifer and Jason wouldn't touch Cora sexually or hurt her.

And this was a chance to take a chance, so she kept on going until she
found Ann in her backyard.

This time, King wasn't the only one with her.

"Melissa!" Ann called, getting up from where she was sitting and jogging
down to meet her with King trailing behind, panting.

"Hello, you said to come by...here I am!" Melissa tried to sound confident
and friendly.

"Meet my nephew. He and his sister are here helping me move in, get rid of
the boxes," Ann said. "C'mere, Billy." She rolled her eyes a little like he
was being too shy or something.

Billy, a tall and lanky boy with some muscle in his arms, finally got up
and slowly walked down to join Melissa and Ann.

"This is Billy, and this is Melissa. I just met her yesterday. She has a
little girl, but..."

"Oh...um, Cora's next door with Kris and April," Melissa said, as she
noticed the rather obvious tent in Billy's shorts.

Melissa shuddered, not in the best way. She told herself to give the boy a
chance. He was a tennager. Maybe he couldn't help it, but it almost made
her miss Ann's response.

"Oh...nice," she said in a tone that made Melissa's heart race and forget
Billy's boner for the moment.

Ann made her just a tad nervous for Cora again, but before she could decide
if she should do anything about it, she heard the back door open and close.

A girl, at least Melissa thought she was a girl based on her size and
build, started down the hill as Ann held out her hand.

"Kelly! Come on and meet our new friend," Ann said.

Kelly was wearing an outfit unlike any Melissa had seen anyone wear in real
life, never mind a young girl.

Her top was white and sleeveless, not see-through, exposing plenty of
midriff, but what she wore below the waist shocked Melissa more.

Kelly's skirt was long and blue but completely transparent...Melissa tried
not to stare at her panties. Melissa wasn't sure if she was relieved or not
that she wore them.

Melissa was shocked but still turned on. Damn, she was indescribably sexy
in the outfit.

She heard Ann chuckle, drawing her attention away from Kelly...slowly.

"Kelly, this is Melissa. She has a little girl, and a house on the other
side of J & J's," Ann said, pointing in that direction.

"It's nice to meet you," Kelly said, much more outgoing than her brother.

Melissa stared again, this time at her tits, which were completely flat,
but the top was skin tight. So, Melissa saw everything, her nipples, sure,
but also the soft lines of what would eventually be her developed
breasts...probably still years away.

Kelly was smiling, clearly delighted, when Melissa finally looked up into
her eyes

"Nice to meet you, too," Melissa finally answered.

"Auntie Ann, can I go play with the girls?" she asked, smirking, as if
there was some private joke between them.

"Of course, honey," Ann said, and Kelly smiled at her aunt and then at
Melissa, twisting her little body as if to show it off a little, and walked
off toward the other house.

A few seconds later, Melissa heard a throat clearing and turned back to
Ann, blushing.

Ann had caught Melissa staring at Kelly's bare ass in her thong.

Her thong!

"Sorry..." Melissa said.

"It's perfectly okay. She obviously wants you to look. I don't know what
they put in the water these days, but she's got more guts at 9 than I ever
had," Ann said.

"Nine?" Melissa blurted, then cleared her throat. "Sorry."

Ann laughed louder this time. "Yeah...can you believe it?"

"No," Melissa answered, turning back to see if she could catch one last
glimpse.

Kelly was gone, though.

She turned back, and both Ann and Billy were smiling and watching her.

She blushed and cleared her throat, deciding she should say something to
distract from her embarrassment. "So, um, Billy, how do you like it here at
the lake?"

Billy was only five years younger than her. She figured it should be easy
enough to interact with him in spite of his...physical reactions.

"Oh, it's great. We live in the big city, so this is really fun, and Auntie
is always...fun," Billy said, smiling.

Ann gave him a playful swat with her hand. They seemed to be sharing a joke
Melissa didn't get, but she had other things to think about. So, she filed
that one away.

"Can I go take King for a walk?" Billy asked.

"Would you mind putting my clothes in the dresser from the boxes first,
sweetie? Just make the underwear drawer the one on the bottom next to
the..." Ann trailed off.

"Sure, Auntie. It was nice to meet you," Billy said as Melissa tried to
keep her expression neutral.

"Nice to meet you too," Melissa answered, noticing that Billy still had a
very stiff boner but managing to keep her voice calm.

They watched him pull King up to the house. More precisely, Melissa watched
Ann watch him.

Was she really asking him to unpack her underwear, and what was he putting
the underwear next to?

She had an idea, but she couldn't wrap her head around any of this.

He was taking all of this in stride like it was normal, and Melissa was
really trying, but even knowing Kelly was Jennifer's friend, this was
simultaneously arousing and puzzling.

Melissa just wanted to keep from embarrassing herself.

When he was gone, Ann said. "Come up to the patio. We'll talk. Do you want
some lemonade or something stiffer, maybe?"

"Lemonade is fine," Melissa said, following Ann and King up to the deck.

A pitcher of lemonade was already on the patio table, and Ann went to a
small bar off to the side and grabbed two glasses.

She also grabbed a bottle of vodka from a freezer under the bar and added a
splash to her lemonade.

"Sure you don't want any?" Ann asked, poised to add a little to Melissa's.

"Oh, no thanks," Melissa said. She didn't want to be impaired in the least
with Cora today...or anyone else for that matter.

Anything could happen, and she already felt neck deep in it.

"Are you even legal to drink?" Ann asked.

"Well...technically, no," Melissa said. "But, I do drink...wine, usually. I
just don't want anything to get in the way of my weekend with Cora."

"I get it," Ann said, putting the vodka away and walking back to sit at the
table. "So...you're not even 21, huh? What's your story? How did you get
Cora? Or is that too personal. Sorry," Ann said.

"It's fine," Meliss answered. "It's just a long and probably boring story."

The short version of what she told Melissa.

"I'm sure nothing about you is boring. How long have you been here on the
lake?

"Oh, well, we don't actually live here," Melissa said. "But, I used to,
with my parents, and then, eventually, they gave me the house. We got out
from under their thumbs when I was 18, though. We live in a town about an
hour away. We just come when we need a getaway."

Ann smiled a knowing smile that Melissa didn't understand, like Ann knew
something that Melissa had not clue about.

"Sounds like a story I want to hear sometime," Ann said. "I'm sure you have
a lot of fun when you're here, though."

"Oh...yeah. I mean, Cora loves exploring in the woods and she's obsessed
with taking pictures," Melissa said.

Ann looked at her, with an expression Melissa couldn't read, not quite
amused, maybe just bemused. She stared a little bit too long for Melissa to
be comfortable.

She started to squirm.

Then, Ann seemed to figure something out and relax.

"Cora is a really pretty girl and so sweet," Ann said, looking off into the
distance. "You must be proud."

"I am," Melissa said. "She's always been shy like me, but she seems to be
coming out of her shell better than even her Mommy." Melissa chuckled at
how true it was.

"Well, her mother is pretty, too," Ann said.

Melissa felt Ann's toe nudge her calf under the table.

"Oh...thanks," Melissa said. "You're beautiful yourself, but...my
girlfriend thinks I'm cute too."

Melissa was proud of herself for being a little witty, at least, but she
did wonder what was with these women hitting on her?

Ann laughed again, and Melissa noticed the effect it had on her pussy but
tried to ignore it.

"Well, I bet she's sexy as hell if she got you. You can both come visit me
in my bed anytime," Ann said, winking.

Melissa tried to answer, but nothing came out but a little croak.

"I'm sorry," Ann said. "I've been horny today, and I guess the vodka
doesn't help."

"It's okay," Melissa said.

"No, it's not. It's just that we've been so busy unpacking my stuff that I
haven't been able to, you know, take care of myself today," Ann said.

"No it's really okay," Melissa said. "We all get that way sometimes, just
like your..." She waved vaguely inside the house, trying to give Ann the
idea she meant Billy and his boner without saying it.

Ann laughed again. "Yes, well, I should apologize for that, too., but you
know he's a teenage boy, and he probably thinks you're as hot as I
do. Probably beating off thinking about us together...Jesus, shut up, Ann."

Ann laughed again, though, clearly not as sorry as she tried to come off.

"It's okay..." Melissa said, pushing her chair back and standing up.

She was really blushing by this point and feeling uncomfortable, though it
wasn't Ann's fault, she knew.

Melissa still felt so shy and awkward.

"I need to go get Cora and make lunch anyway," she continued. "It was nice
talking to you again."

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," Ann said. "I tend to run my mouth
with no filter."

"It's really okay," Melissa said. "But, I really need to go."

She waved as she backed away, trying not to seem like a scared little girl,
but as she walked back to get Cora, she realized that's probably exactly
how she seemed to Ann.

Damn it!

She chided herself the whole way to the dock.

Why was she so surprised by all this? Ann was friends with Jennifer and
Jason, after all. Why was she so afraid?

But, Ann and her dog...Ann speaking so openly with her nephew there...and,
then she remembered Kelly's outfit.

She chided herself some more for letting all of it throw her.

They were just two families that liked to have fun in their own ways, and
Melissa didn't even know that Ann did anything with Kelly and Billy.

Maybe she had no secrets from them, which Melissa could understand because
she was at least trying to do the same thing with Cora.

She looked at her phone and realized she'd been away for an hour. It seemed
like a lot more and a lot less at the same time.

So lost in thought when she got to Jennifer and Jason's house, she almost
didn't jump out of the way fast enough as all the girls were rolling
quickly down the hill with Cora landing almost at Melissa's feet.

Melissa smiled when she realized what was happening, and Cora bounced up
and grabbed her around her legs.

"Mommy! We were playing with their really cool frisbee!"

"You were?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah, but I couldn't make it go as far as Kris," Cora said, seemingly not
very upset about it.

"Well, Kris is older than you," Melissa said, brushing her fingers through
Cora's hair. "You have grass all over you."

"Yeah," Cora said, like it was nothing.

Melissa noticed April and Kris running up to the top of the hill.

"Wasn't there another girl that came over here?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah, but she went in to go potty," Cora said.

"Ah. I see. Well, do you want to take one more roll down the hill, and then
we need to go home for lunch," Melissa said.

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said.

She ran up the hill, and Kris and April seemed to be waiting for her, which
seemed to please Cora.

Cora rolled straight down the hill from where she started. Melissa was
impressed.

"Okay, say goodbye and thank you to the girls for playing. We may not see
them again before we go home," Melissa said.

"Okay...Bye, April. Bye, Kris. I hope I get to see you again," Cora said,
sounding a little sad.

"Bye, Cora. We're glad you came over. Come over next time you come," Kris
said.

"Yeah!" April said.

"Say goodbye to your parents for us. I'm sure we'll see them again when we
come back," Melissa said.

"Okay," Kris answered.

She guided Cora to walk toward home, and as they were leaving the property,
she heard more yelling and looked back.

Kelly had come out, and Melissa saw her hair was disheveled. She figured
she must have been rolling down the hill before, too.

Melissa wondered what it was like rolling in that skirt.

At home, they ate turkey sandwiches. Cora ate two.

"Mommy, I'm full. Can we watch the rest of the parade? I fell asleep."

Melissa laughed. "I know, baby. What was the last thing you remember
seeing?" Melissa asked.

"I think...Spongebob," Cora said.

Melissa was pretty sure she'd seen more after that, but it was worth seeing
again.

So, they snuggled again. Melissa brushed her fingers through Cora's hair,
enjoying Cora's aroma, and this time Cora passed out within the hour.

She had tuckered herself out, and Melissa took her to bed again.

Melissa needed to put away the food for real this time, but as she passed
the TV, she thought about the porn again.

She even thought about deleting it--she wasn't sure why--but decided
against it.

As she put the food away, she realized her problem. She seemed fine letting
Cora see what she saw, but as soon as someone asked her to experience
something new, like Jennifer or Ann or Grandma, she got skittish.

And, they weren't even asking her to do something weird. It wasn't like Ann
had asked her to have a threesome with her dog or something.

Melissa flopped down on the couch, beating herself up over it. Then, she
suddenly realized she was getting too worked up. She just needed to calm
down. She hadn't shielded Cora from anything.

And, she didn't have to do anything she didn't want to do. She just had to
stay calm and take in the sights and sounds.

Jennifer and Ann were both gracious about her "rejection" of their
advances, though she didn't mean them as rejection, really.

She sighed and turned the porn on again and started it from the beginning.

It really is very realistic, she thought, as she watched it, just to calm
down.

She turned it off when Cora came out a while later and then turned cartoons
on

They watched together with Cora leaning against her breast until dinner
time.

God.

Cora was happy to eat one more meal of leftovers. They'd have to throw
whatever was left away.

So, Cora ate a microwaved hot dog and a turkey sandwich because that's a
six year old thing to do.

Melissa decided to make herself a full plate of all the Thanksgiving
food. They had enough left for two more potato pancakes for breakfast in
the morning.

Cora helped Melissa clean up everything and tidy up the house before
cuddling up to watch more cartoons.

Randomly, there was a Kim Possible marathon on, and Melissa convinced Cora
that it was a great show and she should watch with her.

Melissa held Cora in her arms and relished her scent and kissed her
shoulder and neck and cheeks, fantasizing about her and Kim together.

She laughed at herself at how sexy and nerdy it all was.

Around her usual bedtime, Cora passed out, and Melissa carried her to bed
and returned to Kim Possible for a bit.

It was still early, and Melissa was really not tired, and, now, she could
let her imagination run wild

Kim was making her pretty fucking horny.

She put her hand in her panties and gave herself an orgasm thinking about
how flexible a real life Kim would be and how good her pussy would taste.

Then, she turned off the TV and went to bed.

She searched her phone for suitable masturbation material. There was
plenty.

Cora, Jill, Ella...they all fueled her fantasies.

Melissa pulled off her top and shorts, leaving her panties on to start.

She started by pulling up the first pictures Jill sent of herself three
months earlier. It was appropriate since she'd been taking stock of who she
was compared to then.

She remembered what she had thought when she saw Jill spread out like that
for the first time. She'd been stunned.

Jill, without even being there, gave her two orgasms, but she still wasn't
satisfied. So, she decided she needed something much naughtier.

She pulled up the video of Ella stripping for her on the deck. She stripped
off her panties and mounted her pillow.

Ella was even sexier with her stripper moves than she remembered, and she
watched the video at least three times, riding her pillow until it was
soaked.

But, she still wasn't satisfied, so she pulled up pictures of Cora,
including the ones she took during the summer and ending with the one she
had sent Jill by accident, of Cora's bare ass.

She had all the pictures from the summer, plus the one bare ass one, in an
album all by themselves, so she set it to scroll through as she lay on her
back and plunged two fingers deep in her pussy.

She was in the throes of at least her fourth orgasm that way when she felt
the bed sink under her.

Still tensing mid-orgasm, she opened her eyes and saw Cora on her knees, in
just her panties, looking down at her.

Melissa couldn't stop. Staring at Cora's tiny little nipples, she let her
orgasm flow through her, convulsing once, then again, leaving her fingers
deep in her pussy, until finally her body had spent all its energy and
released its tension.

Melissa continued looking back up at Cora, who wasn't saying anything, and
pulled her fingers out of her pussy, slowly.

She was thrilled, and scared, ready to cum again all at once.

She even briefly thought about offering her fingers to Cora to suck them
clean.

Then, she shook her head and closed her eyes, trying to figure out what to
do next for real.

"Mommy, does it feel better when you touch yourself naked? I always leave
my panties on in bed," Cora said.

Melissa moaned low and long. She couldn't stop herself or hide it.

She'd said it so casually as if she hadn't just seen her own mother naked
and having an orgasm...again...while looking at naked pictures of her.

Though she was pretty sure, though not positive, Cora didn't know that last
part.

"Well, baby..." She swallowed and took a deep breath for courage. "I do it
both ways. It depends, but I just really like being naked."

"Is that because you get all wet?"

Melissa realized her head was on her wet pillow...and Cora must have been
watching her.

"It's all part of it, baby. Getting wet like that is...the best feeling,"
Melissa said.

It seemed she had a little courage when she had Cora right there, topless,
as she was naked after multiple orgasms...but then her stomach
tightened. She couldn't take this too far.

Thankfully, Cora moved past that.

"What were you looking at on your phone?"

Oh, shit.

"Oh...I was just going to take some pictures," Melissa said. Easy answer.

"What do you want to take a picture of? I can do it for you," Cora said.

Damn it. Of course.

Well, would it do any harm?

No, that was too far, too fast.

Slow and steady.

As she argued with herself, Cora suddenly came closer. "Come on,
Mommy. Give me your phone. I want to take pictures of you."

Melissa moved the phone away. "No, baby. That's all right. It's time for
both of us to go to bed." She laid her phone on her nightstand. "Come here,
baby."

Melissa pulled Cora into her arms and maneuvered her around until she was
cradling her.

Before she knew it, Cora had her arm around her and was kissing her neck.

"Baby..."

"Yeah, Mommy?" Cora said, stopping and looking up at her.

"Nothing, baby. That was nice, but I just want to see if you remember me
holding you like this when you were little?" Melissa said.

She needed to get control of the situation, or else she'd be pulling Cora's
panties off and sucking on her little slit.

"Yes, Mommy. Why don't you do it anymore?" Cora said.

Well, Melissa had carried her like this more recently when Cora was
sleeping, but she wouldn't have known that.

"Well, it was just easier when you were a baby," Melissa said, looking down
at Cora and smiling.

Cora smiled back.

"I wish I remembered being a baby," Cora said. "Mommy, did I suck on your
titties when I was a baby? I've seen some babies doing that with their
mommies."

Melissa couldn't answer. Her little girl had just said titties...and then,
she was tweaking her nipple, pushing down on it and watching it bounce back
up.

"They feel hard. Would they hurt my teeth?"

"No, baby. It's time for bed, okay?" Melissa said. She automatically put
her hand on Cora's ass to lift her up so she could take her to bed.

She was wet and fucking leaking form her pussy. She had to get her into bed
before slow and steady was only a dream.

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said. And, just as Melissa had left her room with Cora
in her arms, Cora said. "I love you, Mommy" and laid her head on Melissa's
shoulder.

Then, the emotion that was always there, the deepest love, took over, and
she couldn't answer right away except to look down at Cora and smile, then
kiss her forehead.

She put Cora down in her bed when they got there, and, before helping Cora
get under the covers, she found her voice. "I love you, too, baby. Forever
and always."

Cora smiled and got under the covers with Melissa's help.

On her way back to her own bed, Melissa found herself hoping that had all
been a dream but knowing it wasn't.

She had, after all, consciously put her hand, wet with cum, on Cora's butt.

Well, she thought, at least Cora was learning some things, and she'd
stopped it before she lost control of herself.

She set her alarm early so they could beat the heaviest traffic.

Saturday morning, when she got to Cora's bedroom, she saw Cora's panties on
the floor next to her bed.

Melissa mentally prepared herself and shook Cora's shoulder. "Wake up,
baby. We need to get packed up and get on the road home," she whispered but
kept shaking Cora until she woke up.

"Do we have to go?" Cora asked, first thing.

"Awww, yes, I'm afraid so, baby. Don't you want to see Ella and Jill? If we
stay here, we can't see them," Melissa said.

That wasn't even remotely true, but she thought Cora might believe it in
her sleepy haze at least.

She did get up, and, yes, she was naked.

Melissa tried to let it go but couldn't help thinking about it. She knew
what it meant. Cora had been touching herself after Melissa finally put her
to bed.

Was she turned on? Was she just trying to do what Mommy was doing? Melissa
knew that Cora was curious about the good feeling and how to get it.

She took another one of many deep breaths that weekend and put it out of
her mind. She was happy Cora was learning new things, and she just needed
to let it happen.

She felt like a song on repeat.

As she helped Cora pack, she allowed herself to calm down and assess the
weekend as at least a partial success.

She had let Cora see new things.

But, she had also been scared to help Cora learn anything...she could have
kept control and answer her questions, but she didn't.

Better a partial success than a total failure, though. Maybe at home, after
some time and distance from...Jennifer, Ann, and...everything, she could do
better.

And, as Melissa buckled Cora into her seat, she smiled at her. "Did you
have fun here, baby?"

"Yeah, Mommy. When will we come back again?"

Melissa chuckled. "Maybe after Christmas," she answered. A family getaway,
including Jill, sounded nice.

Melissa grinned at the thought of Jill being a part of her family with Cora
as she climbed into the driver's seat.

As they pulled out of the lake house driveway and made their way toward the
gate, they passed Jennifer and Jasons's house.

"Look, Mommy. April and Kris must know Grandma," Cora said, pointing.

Melissa looked out the window and saw Grandma with her hands on Kris's and
April's backs. The girls wore simple shorts and t-shirts.

Jennifer and Jason were walking off hand in hand as Grandma escorted the
girls in the other direction toward the house.

But, all Melissa could focus on was what Grandma wore...a red negligee that
hung so low it barely covered her nipples and was barely long enough to
cover her pussy.

And, all Melissa could think was, at least the girls can't see through it,
even though she knew Grandma wasn't wearing a stitch underneath.

Grandma waved toward them as Melissa stared, and Cora waved back
enthusiastically. Melissa could only raise her hand and press her legs
together and try not to cum.

"I hope they have fun with Grandma," Cora said, and Melissa pressed the gas
pedal harder.