Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2022 18:18:50 -0500
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 7

Warning: This story contains sexual relations between a consenting youth or
youths and an adult or adults..

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more than one of each. This is also an incest story, and there also will be
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Special Note: This is much shorter and less explicit. It's a chapter that
advances the plot quite a bit, but it did take longer than we had
hoped. There is one "sex scene" some might not enjoy. It's very loving but
involves a situation some might not view as consensual. Proceed with
caution.

Cora's Special Place

Chapter 7

by Jon and Matthew

Melissa finished her shower with Cora by softly running her soapy hands
over her flat little breasts, down her tummy, and over her back.

She'd done the rest of her already, making Cora giggle when she washed
under her arms, trying not to think about what she was doing. Cora's skin
was so soft...she was so beautiful...

Cora had asked if they could take a shower together, and, of course, she
couldn't say no.

Melissa quickly rinsed Cora and turned the water off.

"All done," she said.

"Thank you, Mommy," Cora said.

"Awww, you're very welcome, baby," Melissa said, pulling two towels off the
rack and wrapping Cora up.

Just as she began rubbing Cora's hair dry, she heard her phone ring with
Jill's texting tone.

She was very curious to know what Jill had said, but she focused on Cora
until she had her dry.

"Go put some panties on and put on a movie, and I'll be there soon, okay?"
Melissa said.

"Okay, Mommy."

Melissa watched Cora run off with the towel falling off her, as usual.

Melissa sat on the closed toilet, naked, to see what Jill had to say. It
turned out it wasn't much, but the picture she'd sent certainly made up for
it.

She immediately put one hand on her pussy and started typing with the
other...

I miss you...

But before she finished, another picture came in.

In this picture, instead of touching herself, Jill was just sitting back,
legs spread wide, pussy open and visibly wet.

Fleetingly, Melissa thought it looked like someone else took the pictures
because they were from different angles.

She deleted what she'd typed and started over.

Melissa: Damn, what are you trying to do to me? It's a good thing I sent
Cora in to start a movie before I looked at this. I'm in the bathroom.

Melissa: P.S., I miss you too. If you were here, I'd have my arms and legs
around you, naked.

Jill: I'd love that, baby girl, but you're taking care of Cora. I love
thinking about you doing that. It's the next best thing to being there.

Well, that loving sentiment was somehow erotic as hell and got Melissa
closer to her orgasm.

Melissa: That's so sweet. *kiss emoji* But I'm fucking myself, and I need
another dirty picture. I think I miss your body even more than I thought.

It was slow typing with one finger.

A picture of Jill, feet up on the couch, legs spread even wider came in.

She was obviously very wet. Melissa forgot about messaging back for the
moment, keeping in mind that Cora was waiting for her, and fucked herself
to another fast orgasm imaginging being between Jill's spread legs.

Jill: Did I short circuit your brain?

Melissa: Haha, yes.

Jill: Well, I hope you're not dead. Hehe

Melissa: Well if I am, it's your fault for sending those pictures and not
being here. ;)

Jill: Awww...don't be like that, baby doll.

Melissa scurried to her bedroom and put on a tank top and panties, then
went to the living room where Cora had turned Matilda on...again.

Melissa responded to Jill.

Melissa: You could be here, you know...tonight, after Cora goes to bed.

Melissa knew this was kind of a big step, but, aside from Cora finding out
their true relationship, she figured there was very little risk. They had
skipped many small relationship steps in the last few weeks.

Jill: Oh, baby, doll, I would, but I had a really, really tiring day
today. I'm just exhausted.

Melissa: You're already pulling the "I have a headache" excuse? We're not
even official yet. ;)

She was kidding but only halfway/

Jill: Haha. No, baby doll. I promise. If I could muster up the energy, I'd
be there in a heartbeat. How about tomorrow instead? It's a school night,
but I promise I won't be as tired.

Melissa: I believe you. Big day at the gym today? I hope you did some yoga
to relax yourself and get more flexible.

Jill: I did have a big workout today, for sure...and you're my relaxation,
baby doll.

Melissa: I'd love it if you'd come tomorrow night. Cora is usually in bed
by 8:30 on a school night.

Jill: I promise. So, What movie are you watching?

No comment about it being a big step that they just took. Jill was coming
over. They'd only seen each other on "the outside" so far. Melissa smiled
because they were very in sync.

Melissa: Matilda

Jill: Oooh...I love that movie. Come to think of it, the girl in it reminds
me of Cora.

Melissa: I know, right? Great minds think alike...anyway, I should focus on
Cora, at least until she falls asleep. See you later?

Jill: Tomorrow, baby doll. ;)

Melissa: Yes. Tomorrow. I really can't wait. I need to feel your body
against mine.

Jill: Shit...you're making me want you, baby doll.

Meissa: Good. You deserve it for saying no to me. Bye for tonight.

Jill: Bye. *sad emoji*

Melissa pulled Cora into her lap, kissed her cheek, and hugged her from
behind as Melissa took note of where they were in the movie.

"Smile for the camera, baby," Jill whispered in Cora's ear.

Cora smiled--she was always ready for pictures--and Mleissa took a
selfie. She'd lighten the mood between her and Jill.

The picture only showed Cora from the neck up. Melissa wouldn't mention
they were both wearing very little.

Melissa sent the picture to Jill as Cora focused back on the movie.

Jill: Beautiful. :)

Melissa: Yes, she is.

Melissa kissed Cora's cheek, shoulders, and neck, hands itching to touch
more than just her thighs and knees again as they finished the
movie. Showers with Cora were still sweet torture.

Melissa loved seeing Cora smiling and happy, and her kisses seemed to have
that effect.

Cora lay down on Melissa's lap, and, as the movie finished up, Cora, as
usual, was drifting off to sleep.

Melissa carried her into her bedroom and tucked her in.

"Goodnight, baby. Mommy loves you very much, and I'm so proud of you."

Cora smiled as she fought sleep a few seconds longer. "I love you too,
Mommy" and puckered her lips.

Melissa chuckled and pecked her lips. As always, Cora was asleep by the
time Melissa was out the door.

Melissa went to bed, herself. She took out her phone, intending to
masturbate to Jill's pictures, but, instead, she just started thinking
about how deeply she felt for Jill.

Just weeks before, Jill began finding her place in Melissa's heart, wrapped
around Cora, and now Cora was firmly in Jill's arms in the center of
Melissa's heart.

Strained metaphor aside, Melissa was in love with both of them. Cora was
her first love, and, arguably, that would always mean her greatest
love. But, Melissa loved Jill. Plain and simple. And, she and Cora were the
most important people in her life.

Would it become complicated later when Melissa wanted to take her
relationship with Cora to the next level? Yes, of course.

But, for now, Melissa would enjoy what she had with both of them and sort
the rest out when it came time.

She fell asleep thinking about how lucky she was and about the future with
everything that meant.

At breakfast the next morning, Melissa was watching Cora being cute, as
always, eating her french toast. Surprisingly, it wasn't too messy yet. She
did only have syrup on it.

But, this was the reason she was kneeling and wearing nothing but panties
as she greedily shoveled her bites in, smiling, closed-mouthed, at Mommy
when she lifted her phone up to take a picture.

Melissa took lots of pictures, as usual. Her baby just looked so sexy,
happy, and endearing.

And that made her think of a certain first grade teacher. Melissa moved
over to crouch down next to Cora.

"Smile, baby," Melissa said.

Cora hammed it up a little this time, and Melissa took the picture.

She opened her messaging app and sent Jill a message.

Melissa: Good morning, beautiful. We're eating breakfast and thinking of
you. ;)

With the message, she sent the selfie, one of the pictures of just Cora,
almost naked, eating her french toast, and, also, one from the day before.

They had taken a walk by the river, and in a shallow little area, Cora had
taken off her shoes and stood in her shorts pointing her camera down into
the water.

"Mommy, there are lots of little fishes," she had yelled, with Melissa's
heart melting and beating fast at her adorable curiosity.

She got warm inside thinking Jill knew about Cora and still felt the same
way about her. They were a package deal, and they'd grow closer together,
somehow.

Melissa was starting to wonder how Cora might someday be part of their
relationship, but she knew that wasn't possible yet and maybe never would.

And, she thought about how she was now intentionally sending nearly naked
pictures of Cora unlike the earlier one by accident. She figured Jill would
just think it was cute, like the other one.

Jill didn't answer right away. Melissa thought maybe she slept in on
Sundays.

So, she ate her own breakfast, keeping her eye on Cora, smiling and dancing
to her own music in her head. Melissa's libido simmered, but she was ever
thankful that she had come to terms with her lust.

"Ready to go to the bookstore?" Melissa asked when Cora ate her last bite.

"Uh-huh," Cora said. "Who are we seeing again, Mommy?"

"Miss Sally, remember?" Melissa said, bopping her on the nose after she'd
cleaned her mouth up and set her on the floor. "Her new book is about a
girl who likes butterflies."

"Oh yeah!" Cora yelled and ran off to get dressed. As usual, part of
Melissa was sad about that, but she knew this day would be fun.

She had just gotten out of the shower and put on her shorts and t-shirt
when she got a text from Jill.

Jill: You're both adorable. What are you doing today? I'll be doing lesson
plans all day.

Melissa: That sucks, but I know it helps you be the best teacher you can
be. We're going to hear Sally Norman read her new book at Barnes &
Noble. We'll probably walk around after. We'll send pictures.

She sent a mirror picture of herself in her denim shorts and white t-shirt.

Jill. Damn, I wish I could be there to hug you and go with you, but I don't
mind doing lesson plans. I do look forward to those pictures, though, baby
doll. Have fun!

Sally Norman was a children's author who had written only a few books, but
she actively engaged with children on book tours and online. She went by
Miss Sally with her little fans.

And, Cora had all her books and liked to watch her videos online. Melissa
read them to her, and Cora liked the pictures. So, Melissa thought she'd
like to meet her.

Melissa was glad Cora liked Miss Sally because it kept her at least
somewhat interested in books.

"You look really nice, baby," Melissa said. Really nice, she couldn't help
thinking she would have all the dirty mothers looking at her. She had no
idea how many dirty-minded moms there were like her, but she had met a few
recently. So, she could only guess there would be at least one
there...besides her, of course.

Cora wore purple shorts with ruffles on the side and a very pretty shirt
with a bunch of flowers printed all over it.

They made their way to Barnes & Noble, which was only a few miles
away. They played Cora's favorite children's songs on the way, and Cora was
very happy and excited when they arrived.

They had a little bit of time before Miss Sally's reading was supposed to
start, and so Melissa took Cora into the children's section where it was
decorated appropriately with caterpillars and butterflies and fire trucks
and dinosaurs and Captain Underpants.

They had a stack of copies of the new book, The Butterfly Girl, and of
course Melissa picked one up to get signed later.

"Mommy, look at this book. It has a boy and girl with cameras." The book
was called Photography for Kids.

"Wow...I think we found another book just for you," Melissa said, sitting
down next to Cora on the floor and putting her arm around her middle. "It's
a book that teaches kids about taking pictures."

"Cool," Cora said, turning the pages. They would be buying this book, too.

Melissa heard the announcement over the speaker that the Sally Norman
reading would be starting in five minutes, so Melissa stood up.

"We'll get this book and Miss Sally's book," Melissa said. "Let's go see if
we can find a seat for Miss Sally, okay?"

"Yay!" Cora rejoiced. Melissa's heart swelled because her little girl was
happy.

The bookstore employee at the entrance to the reading area told Melissa she
could pay for her books after the reading, so she looked around the room to
find a good spot.

There were several mothers with their kids already near the front, but
there was a spot with a clear line of sight for Cora to sit and see and be
seen by Miss Sally. It wasn't that far back, either. So they sat down on
the floor.

Melissa sat Cora between her legs and started to look around. Miss Sally
wasn't at the front quite yet.

Damn, there are already some sexy little girls and moms here.

There was a mom with three kids right up front who was rather large, with
big boobs wearing shorts and what would have been a tube top but was really
more like a bra because she was so big.

Melissa thought she could have some fun exploring her body. She had two
boys, and then Melissa saw her little girl, who was much smaller with blond
hair but wearing just about the exact same outfit as her mother.

Her "tube top" was more like a strip of cloth.

Fuck.

Melissa looked around more, and the more she looked the more sexy little
girls in shorts and short dresses she saw. It was a real feast for the
perverted eyes.

There was a girl who really caught her eye, though, a little shorter,
probably younger than Cora, dark hair in a very pretty and frilly white and
pink dress.

The bookstore employee came up and introduced Miss Sally before Melissa
could get her head back into what she was doing.

But by the time the introduction was over, Melissa was focused on Cora's
face and saw her smiling and clapping for Miss Sally.

Melissa clapped with her and kissed her cheek.

Damn, I might need an orgasm before this is over.

That thought took hold of Melissa's brain, unbidden. She had been really
fantasizing about the sexy girl in frilly dress and the little girl and
mother in the tube tops, letting her imagination get away from her.

She looked over at the big mother and her daughter again, and that was her
biggest mistake. She had no hope of listening to Miss Sally now.

She could only think about how far the little girl could get her arm up her
mother's cunt.

Melissa looked down at Cora, who was listening with rapt attention.

Melissa found herself getting very wet in this room full of sexy women and
girls...maybe nobody would be able to smell it, but she was beginning to.

Miss Sally, who wasn't so bad looking herself, would be reading three
books, two of her older ones and the new one. So, Melissa decided she would
make sure Cora was comfortably listening and then escape to the restroom.

As Miss Sally, wearing an outfit almost like an explorer, khaki shorts and
button up shirt, read her first book, Melissa conjured up the same fantasy
as before of the sexy mother with a lot of baby weight looking back and
winking at her and making a gesture to follow her.

She thought about her picking up her daughter and Melissa following...then
a threesome in the bathroom.

Melissa leaned into Cora's ear. "Mommy has to go to the restroom. Are you
okay by yourself?" she whispered.

Cora nodded, and Melissa pecked her on the cheek and quickly got away from
the crowd to the restroom.

Melissa didn't want a repeat of the weekend before. As nice as her orgasms
had been, eventually, she had been pretty miserable a lot of the time being
so wet and sticky and anticipating an orgasm but not being able to do much
about it.

Plus, she needed to get back to Cora as soon as she could.

So, she quickly entered a stall and whipped her shorts and panties down to
her knees and sat down on the toilet.

She went right for her clit because she needed a quick orgasm to get back
to Cora.

But, just as she was rubbing her clit and leaning back, getting close to
her climax, she heard the door creaking open. She froze because, even
though she wasn't ashamed of what she was doing, she wasn't sure she wanted
to be heard and recognized as leaving a children's story time to
masturbate.

But as she slowly kept her clit simmering by rubbing softly, she saw,
through the crack in the side of the stall door, who had come in.

The little girl in the white and pink dress...and she was looking right
back at Melissa, smiling.

The crack in the door was big!

The girl stood there long enough for Melissa to be transfixed by her dark
eyes. She was so lost in them that she started rubbing her clit again,
increasingly faster as she and the girl looked into each other's eyes.

The girl just stood there watching. She was very pretty. Now that Melissa
saw her up close, she was sure she was at least a year younger than Cora,
maybe not even five yet.

She had spindly little legs and a cute smile that gave Melissa flutters in
her stomach.

Finally, the girl moved, and Melissa wasn't sure if she was relieved or
not. She couldn't even tell how long she'd stood there.

But she realized she wasn't going to talk to the girl or go out and try
anything with her, so it was better that the girl had moved along.

Then...she heard her in the next stall! As she listened to the rustling of
the girl taking off her dress and pulling down her panties and climbing on
the toilet, Melissa resumed her rubbing in earnest.

To be sure, she couldn't tell what the girl was doing exactly, but she
figured she was about to pee...so she waited and finally...pressing her
clit harder to be ready...she heard the stream.

Fuck!

She gasped loudly when her sharp orgasm hit even though she tried really
hard to stay completely silent.

The stream kept going...and before she had to give herself another orgasm,
Melissa decided to get out of there. She stood up and pulled her shorts and
panties up.

She opened the stall door...and she heard the girl grunting, pushing...she
was pooping!

Melissa hurried to wash her hands...running the water long enough that
maybe, just maybe, the girl would finish before she turned it off.

Melissa realized that if she smelled or heard any more that she might crawl
under the door of the stall and...

She opened the door and darted out...almost running right into the little
girl's mother.

The mother looked impatient. Maybe her little girl had persuaded her to
stay outside because she wanted to do it herself. But, in any case, Melissa
didn't get the vibe that the mother would want to know what Melissa had
been thinking.

So, she headed back to the reading room...settling behind Cora again. Cora
smiled up at her, and Melissa rubbed Cora's thighs, lovingly but silently
greeting her.

She concentrated on Miss Sally for a couple of minutes until she heard
rapid little footsteps and looked over to see the little girl from the
restroom.

The girl smiled at her again, and Melissa almost darted back to the
restroom.

But, she was a little ashamed that she had left Cora on a day that was
about her, so she didn't.

Soon, though, Miss Sally's reading was done. Her latest book was about a
little girl who had gotten a big book of butterflies for her birthday, and
she took walks every day with her mommy to see the butterflies.

Then, she'd come home and look in the book to find the butterflies she had
seen in nature.

It was a nice story, and Cora seemed enraptured, and, when it was over, it
was time for Miss Sally to answer questions from the children. Clearly, the
mothers had helped their kids think of questions ahead of time because a
lot of them raised their hands.

Cora raised hers too, but Melissa hadn't talked to her about it ahead of
time.

Melissa's heart swelled with pride. She knew this would be good. After a
few other obvious questions about where she got ideas and did she think
kids can write books, too, Miss Sally finally called on Cora.

"Why didn't the girl in the story use a camera so she wouldn't have to
remember what the butterflies looked like?"

"Well! What a great question!" Miss Sally said, and Melissa squeezed Cora a
little bit tighter.

Melissa impulsively looked over at the other mother with the three kids,
and she was staring intently at Cora...licking her lips!

Melissa smirked--hopefully, she was looking proud--and stared at the woman
until she moved her eyes up to Melissa's. Melissa winked quickly. The woman
blushed and smirked and looked away.

She was the dirty mother Melissa expected...at least one.

Melissa barely heard Miss Sally's answer, which was that there was no
reason and that maybe she'd write a book about a girl with a camera
next. She asked Cora if she'd let her do that, and Cora said yes.

Then, it was time to get in line to have Miss Sally sign books and take
pictures.

Miss Sally sat in a nice armchair usually used by shoppers and a table to
the side for signing, and the children, with their mothers, lined up with
their books.

There were about 30 kids with maybe 20 mothers, and Melissa and Cora
waited, hand-in-hand, about halfway through the line.

Cora fidgeted. Melissa could tell she was excited but a little nervous.

Miss Sally took her time talking to each child and taking pictures, signing
books. So, even with such a relatively small crowd, it took some time for
Melissa and Cora to get to the front.

"Well, it's the girl who had the great idea...what's your name, ma'am,"
Miss Sally said, leaning toward Cora, looking right in her eyes, warmly.

Cora had her camera in her hand. She blushed but smiled.

"Coraline Smith," Cora said.

"Well, Coraline Smith. You're a very smart girl. Are you sure I can use
your idea?"

Cora only nodded, clearly flattered but maybe intimidated.

"She loves all your books and watches all your videos," Melissa said.

"Well...I'm flattered that such a smart little girl likes my books. Which
one's your favorite?"

"The Butterfly Girl," Cora said.

"Already? You just heard it for the first time."

"I like butterflies," Cora said, quietly. "I like taking pictures of them
when I take my camera outside."

""Well, I think that's a wonderful hobby," Miss Sally said, making Cora
smile broader and seem more confident. "Do you want me to sign your book?"

"Yes, please,"

"So polite, too..." Miss Sally took the book from Melissa and winked at
her.

Melissa's stomach flipped a little. Miss Sally probably meant nothing by
it, but maybe Melissa was a little hornier than even she thought.

Cora sat on Miss Sally's lap as Melissa took a picture with her own camera
and with Cora's. Cora held her own camera in the picture Melissa took with
her phone.

"Bye, Miss Coraline. I look forward to seeing you again when I come back
through here," Miss Sally said.

"Bye, Miss Sally," Cora said. As was usual with her, she had become way
less shy as they talked together.

Finally, it was time to leave, so they went to check out and pay for their
books.

It was a much shorter line this time, but there were still three or four
people in front of them, so they waited.

Melissa, holding Cora's hand, sensed someone come up behind them, and she
turned to see the mother of the little girl from the restroom.

She looked down at the girl, a twinge of something, not guilt but lust,
sparked in her stomach.

Melissa swallowed hard and looked back up at the mother. She was smiling,
seeming oblivious to Melissa's dirty thoughts, but Melissa wasn't quite
sure.

"You have a very cute little girl," Melissa half croaked. She was still a
little unsure what the mother was thinking. She seemed to be maybe
suspicious, but Melissa would just do her best to stay calm.

She hadn't done anything...really. And, she couldn't help but be honest.

"Thank you, so do you...smart too," the woman said.

Melissa exhaled in relief and looked down at Cora, who was smiling...and
blushing.

"Thank you...yes, she is."

Melissa stole a look at the little girl again and then turned back to face
the line, with one more person ahead of her.

She needed to get Jill to her house tonight, she thought.

"She said I'm cute, Mommy," Melissa heard the girl say. Her voice was so
small but confident that Melissa felt her knees go a little weak.

"Yes, she did," her mother answered.

"I know I'm cute," the little girl said, and Melissa almost laughed out
loud and took the girl back to the restroom to show her just how cute she
was.

Before she did that, though, they reached the front of the line. She
quickly checked out and picked Cora up to carry her out.

The shopping center where the Barnes & Noble was had some nice decor on the
outside and some pretty landscaping that Cora took pictures of as they
walked across the parking lot to McDonald's for lunch.

"I want a McNugget Happy Meal with six of `em," Cora said, when they walked
in.

"Yes ma'am...six McNuggets for my sweet girl," Melissa said, causing Cora
to smile big and melt Melissa's heart again.

"That's what Miss Young calls me," Cora said.

"She does, huh?" Melissa said. She was surprised but thrilled. She'd have
to give Jill an extra long kiss.

Melissa ordered a grilled chicken sandwich meal for herself. She couldn't
resist fries, but she at least pretended to be healthy. She got iced tea
and Coke for Cora.

They sat down with their food, Cora kneeling again on her swiveling seat
going back and forth as she waited for Melissa to open and set out her
Happy Meal for her.

"So, did you have fun meeting Miss Sally, baby?"

"Yeah, she's real nice..." Cora answered, taking her first bite of fries.

"And, she said you're smart...that was nice of her, huh?" Melissa asked.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, beginning to concentrate on her food.

Melissa put a straw in Cora's drink just in time for her to pick it up and
take a long gulp.

Then, Cora's new friend, Ella, popped into Melissa's head.

Cora hadn't really stopped talking about her since Wednesday, but she
hadn't mentioned her today.

But there was a lingering curiosity in Melissa's mind that she hadn't had a
real chance to ask Cora about.

"So, baby, you haven't mentioned Ella yet, today. Did you forget about
her?" Melissa teased.

Cora looked affronted. "No...we were doing fun things today. She's my
friend. I won't forget about her."

"Well, excuse me," Melissa said, smirking and tweaking Cora's nose, causing
her to laugh. "I'm sure she likes you just as much."

Cora smiled. Melissa knew Ella was a very nice little girl and
friendly. She had to be because Cora liked her so much so quickly. Cora was
friendly but shy, and she didn't make friends so easily as she had with
Ella.

"So, have you gotten to see her dance yet?"

That was the lingering curiosity. What does it look like when a
six-year-old dancer struts her stuff?

"Yeah..." Cora said, swallowing her bite and putting down her french
fries. Apparently, this was going to be a story.

A story Melissa wanted to hear and imagine she was there.

"Ms. Reynolds told her to bring in some music from her dancing class, and
she played it and danced for us...she was so good," Cora said. "It was
really fun music. She said it was called hip hop, and she lifted her leg
straight up in the air and shook her butt." Cora giggled.

She heard a little tittering nearby. She looked around, a little
embarrassed, but charmed in spite of herself.

There were a couple people looking, but they just smiled and chuckled and
looked away. No harm done.

Well, well, Melissa thought.

"Straight up in the air? I can't do that, can you?" Melissa said, giving
Cora a playfully quizzical look.

"No way," Cora said, laughing.

Question answered. This she had to see. She'd, of course, seen snippets of
Dance Moms and other things on TV, but she wasn't sure Ella was that flashy
or out there with her overt sexuality.

It seemed she was, and Melissa wanted a show.

"You don't think so, huh?" Melissa said. "Oh well. What else can she do?"

"Well, she can move her legs in really weird ways I've never seen anyone do
before," Cora said.

"Oh, like what?" Melissa asked.

"Like, she sits with her legs stretched out on the floor when we play
learning games, and she can climb on the monkey bars really fast. She pulls
her whole body upside down and up to the high up bars."

Melissa was more and more curious, and her imagination was running wilder
and wilder the more Cora talked about what Ella could do, even if Cora
wasn't describing it precisely.

"How tall is she?" Melissa asked.

"Oh, she's real tall. About up to here," Cora said, putting her hand about
three inches above her head, maybe a little more. Melissa wasn't sure if
she was exaggerating or not.

Either way, Melissa was already, in the back of her mind at least, scheming
ways to get a look at sexy Ella.

Melissa knew already that Ella was sexy as hell.

"Maybe she can come over someday," Melissa said.

"Really? Yeah!" Cora shouted.

"Yeah...maybe we can have a sleepover with movies and sleeping bags..." And
little girls in pajamas showing lots of skin...and bathtime...

Cora started talking again, but Melissa didn't hear.

By the time Melissa brought herself out of the very dirty fantasy that
appeared in her mind's eye, Cora was back to serious eating.

Melissa took a few pictures for Jill because serious and concentrating Cora
was the cutest.

"You should take your camera to school and show Ella what you like to do,"
Melissa said.

Cora started talking with her mouth full....

"Swallow your food first, baby," Cora said, smiling and feeling her stomach
flip with affection. Even when she was being gross and immature and young,
she was cute and even sexy.

Cora swallowed.

"Ms. Reynolds says we'll do fun things every Friday," Cora said.

"Oh...well, then, I'll remind you to take your camera that day," Melissa
said.

"Okay," Cora said, continuing to eat. She was almost done, and so was
Melissa.

"Are you ready to go home?" Melissa said.

"I guess so," Cora said.

"We'll look at your new photography book together before you take a nap,
okay?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah!" Cora screamed. That did draw attention, as she climbed down.

But, everyone was smiling at her. Who wouldn't? Cora Smith was the most
darling little girl ever.

So thought Melissa.

Cora lagged behind Melissa as she took their trays to the trash cans.

"You have a very pretty little girl. Smart too."

Melissa should have been startled by a voice so near her ear out of
nowhere, but it was laced with lust. So she was just turned on.

She looked up.

It was the mother from the bookstore with the three kids and who obviously
hadn't lost her baby weight and flaunted it.

"Oh...thank you...your little girl is...pretty, too," Melissa
answered. They looked at each other, communicating with their eyes. At
least, Melissa thought so.

The other mother looked over at Cora, and Melissa looked down at Cora,
too. "Mmmm, yes, so pretty," the other mother said, and Melissa looked up
just in time to see her lick her lips, still staring at Cora.

But, then, she was gone. The kids must have been outside already, and
Melissa watched her walk out the door.

"Mommy, she was at the bookstore," Cora said.

"Yes, she was," Melissa said. "She sure was."

They headed home, Melissa still thrown by the dirty mom from the bookstore
and preoccupied with and wondering what Ella looked like and maybe what she
and Cora would look like together...naked...in the bath...

When she got home, she was ready to text Jill, missing her a lot and
anxious to see her. Jill could help ground her...keep her imagination from
getting away from her.

After she sent Cora into her room to change and get ready for her nap, she
sent Jill a picture of Jill and Miss Sally.

Melissa: I can't wait to see you tonight. I have something to talk to you
about, and I just need to kiss you. *heart emoji*

Jill: Me neither, baby doll. I'll be there at 8:30 sharp. I love the
picture, btw.

Melissa: *smiling emoji* Good... Cora will be in bed and hopefully deep in
sleep.

Jill: I can't wait. Keep those pictures coming. ;)

Melissa sent a lot of the pictures she took that day with one more message.

Melissa: See you tonight, gorgeous.

Melissa headed into Cora's room where Cora was already looking at her new
books.

"Let's look at your photography book, baby," Melissa said, sitting on the
bed and pulling Cora into her lap.

They looked all through the photography book, which was full of ideas for
things kids could take pictures of and some basic instruction about
lighting and angles.

"Okay, baby. Time to nap, okay?" Melissa said, kissing Cora on the top of
the head.

"I'm not tired, Mommy," Cora said.

"I know, baby. But you need to try," Melissa said.

"Okay," Cora said, not sounding happy at all.

Melissa helped Cora get up on the pillow and then gave her a kiss on the
forehead. "I love you, baby."

"I love you, too, Mommy. Thank you for the books," Cora said

"You're welcome, baby," Melissa said and left.

Melissa thought they'd have tacos for dinner, so she started getting all
the "fixings" ready, cutting tomatoes, chopping lettuce, cooking some
ground beef.

An hour or so later, when she was about to put the taco shells in the oven,
she decided to send Cora for a shower and went down to her room.

"Well, look at you, little miss." Cora was looking at one of Miss Sally's
books with the other two new books scattered around her.

"I couldn't sleep, Mommy," Cora said, casually, as if she didn't have a
worry in the world.

The truth was, Melissa couldn't be mad. Sure, Cora needed sleep, but,
thinking ahead, if Cora fell asleep early tonight, Jill might be able to
come sooner.

"What am I going to do with you?" Melissa said, sitting down and tickling
Cora's tummy, pulling her into her lap again with the book.

"Love me." Cora said.

Well, that had the desired effect, Melissa was sure, because she turned
into a puddle of goo.

"Yes, I am, baby," Melissa said, squeezing Cora tight and kissing her
neck. "I love you very much."

"I love you too, lots, Mommy," Cora answered. Melissa was wrapped around
her finger, and she didn't care. Cora was a good girl and, when it counted,
always did the right thing.

She was sweet and loving and kind and the best girl in the world.

"Go take a shower, baby. Dinner will be ready when you're out," Melissa
said.

"Okay," Cora said and climbed down and ran into the bathroom.

She didn't even ask what they were having, but Melissa was sure she'd love
it.

Cora did love it. She ate two whole tacos, full of good veggies and meat
and sour cream and cheese.

"I'm full, Mommy," she said, sitting at the table in front of her empty
plate.

"Do you have a tummy ache?" Melissa asked, her own plate empty.

"No...I'm just full," Cora said.

She looked a little tired, too. She'd had a big day and no nap. Melissa
hoped she'd fall asleep pretty soon.

"Well, why don't you go watch some Dr. Seuss on Netflix, baby, while I
clean up?" Melissa said.

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said. She climbed down and walked out to the living
room, certainly with less energy than usual but still wide awake, it
seemed.

Melissa cleaned up, hearing the TV going, and then she went into the living
room, finding Cora lying down on the couch, watching.

She was still awake but obviously a little tired.

Melissa put Cora's feet in her lap, and half an hour later, after the next
episode, Melissa looked down and saw Cora fighting sleep for real.

"You should have taken a nap, baby," Melissa said, brushing hair out of
Cora's eyes.

"I wasn't tired," Cora said.

Melissa pulled Cora up into her lap.

"Do you want to watch one more, or are you ready for bed?"

"One more," Cora said.

Within twenty minutes, Cora was fighting sleep and about to lose, so
Melissa cradled her in her arms and carried her to bed.

She tucked her in and kissed her forehead again.

"Goodnight, Mommy. I love you. I had fun today," Cora said. Obviously, she
realized it was a losing battle.

She really was a good girl and not stubborn. Melissa was happy about that.

"I love you, too, baby...very much, and you're welcome. Go to sleep now,
baby. You have school tomorrow with Ella," Melissa said.

Cora smiled. "And Miss Young," she said, with a sigh, and fell asleep.

Melissa put her hand over her heart and left the room, turning off the
light.

Melissa: Cora fell asleep already. She looked at her new books instead of
taking her nap. You can come over any time. She should be out for a good
long while.

Jill: Awww, she's so cute. I'll leave now and be over as soon as I can,
baby doll. Is that okay?

Melissa: It's more than okay. I can't wait. *kiss emoji*

About 20 minutes later, close to 8, Melissa heard a knock at the door.

She opened the door to Jill. They smiled at each other. Jill stepped in the
door, and, when Melissa had the door closed behind them, they hugged like
they hadn't seen each other in years.

Melissa had her arms around Jill's neck, and Jill held Melissa tight around
the waist, face buried in Melissa's neck

They didn't move except to rock back and forth and squeeze tighter for
several minutes.

Finally, Melissa relaxed and backed up enough to look at Jill. Jill moved
in to kiss her, and Melissa returned the kiss, just a soft lingering kiss
on the lips followed by one more peck.

"Come sit down," Melissa said. "I have something to ask you."

She led Jill by the hand to the couch where they sat.

"So..." Melissa started. Then, she looked away, starting to feel shyness
come over her.

"What is it, sweetheart? You can say anything," Jill said. Melissa took a
deep breath because that helped, as simple as it was.

"Well, we haven't known each other very long, but I like you. You're
caring, beautiful, and sexy..." Melissa smirked and felt her cheeks flush a
little. "And, you're Cora's teacher, which could be complicated, but, you
know, also good because you care..."

"I do," Jill said. "A lot."

Melissa beamed at that.

"I know. She told me you call her sweet girl, and...well, you're just so
smart and kind..."

"You're all those things, too, baby doll," Jill said.

They were still holding hands.

Melissa flushed deeper and plowed on. "Thanks. So...do you want to be my
girlfriend? Like, officially? I know I already think of you that way."

"Yes," Jill said, immediately, no hesitation. "I would love to be your
girlfriend, and I already thought of you as mine, baby doll."

Melissa didn't have to wait. Jill kissed her. And, as assertive as Melissa
had been since Jill arrived, she let Jill lead her down so she was under
Jill, feeling her weight...for the first time.

It was glorious.

And, Melissa could admit to herself, it felt like where she was supposed to
be...unless she was on top of Jill...or inside her...or...

Melissa focused on the real thing and kissed Jill back. She felt Jill's
hand squeeze her breast. Their breasts pressed together, anyway, and Jill's
pussy mound pressed on her through their pants.

She allowed their kisses to get more heated, breathing heavier and hotter
into each other's mouths, until she felt Jill's hand moving from her
breast, over her tummy to the hem of her shorts.

"Cora is asleep. She's a heavy sleeper, but we can't make too much noise,"
Melissa said through gasps because Jill was still kissing her, still
touching her.

"So no getting naked is what you're saying," Jill said in a teasing voice
into Melissa's ear.

"Yeah," Melissa said, chuckling. "That's what I'm saying."

"Well, I need to take my shirt off," Jill said and, in a flash, sat up,
whipped her t-shirt off and went back to kissing Melissa.

"Me too," Melissa gasped between kisses. Now that Jill was in just her bra
above the waist, Melissa had to feel some more skin on skin.

Jill sat up again, and, when Melissa followed her, Jill whipped Melissa's
shirt off, too, and then they were back lying down, kissing like mad.

"No being naked, but okay if I do this, right?" Jill said, sliding her
fingers just under them of Melissa's shorts.

"Yes, please," Melissa said. "Please...," pleading.

Jill answered by sliding her hand into Melissa's panties and slowly but
smoothly, without hesitation, penetrating Melissa's pussy with two fingers.

Melissa also felt Jill pressing her crotch to her thigh, and it was
delicious.

Soon they were rocking together, and Melissa's orgasm was approaching like
a rushing wind, because...

Damn it, how does she find my spot so easily every time?

Judging by her louder moaning and heavier breathing, Jill was apparently
rolling toward her orgasm at the same rate

"Slow down a little...I just want to feel you," Melissa said.

Jill slowed down, enough for Melissa to feel everywhere Jill touched and
she stroked inside her pussy walls.

"This is exactly where I want to be," Jill whispered in Melissa's ear,
stilling her fingers as she spoke.

"This is exactly where I want to be, too," Melissa said.

Melissa slowly kissed Jill's lips and cheeks and neck as Jill scissored her
fingers inside Melissa, prolonging just a bit more.

Jill's body on top of her just felt so good, and they'd barely taken off
any clothes.

The sensations coursing through their bodies caused them to speed up then
slow down their rocking in waves of pleasure, kisses frenzied then slow and
sweet.

Then, finally, Melissa felt Jill go rigid and press on her spot just as she
felt her orgasm hit, too.

They continued to kiss as their orgasms subsided, but soon they slowed down
to lazy kisses wherever their lips could reach.

Jill pulled her fingers out and licked them.

"That was so nice," Melissa said, looking back up as Jill looked down at
her with a lazy, affectionate, satisfied smile.

"Yes it was, "Jill said, scattering kisses over Melissa's face. "But, I
can't stay long, baby doll. School tomorrow," she said, frowning slightly
and sitting up, bringing Melissa's legs into her lap.

"I know. Do you want a quick tour before you go?" Melissa asked.

"I'd love that."

Melissa got up and led Jill by the hand around their small house. She
showed her the kitchen first and the backyard, lit dimly but visible.

Then, she took her down the hall, first stopping by Cora's room.

The door was open, still, and Melissa leaned into Jill's arms as she looked
at Cora, smiling adoringly much like Melissa was. "She's so adorable," Jill
said.

"She is," Melissa said.

Melissa almost said, "And she's ours." But, she stopped herself...for now.

But, they stood there, both looking at Cora for several minutes until
finally Melissa finished walking Jill down the hallway, past the bathroom,
to Melissa's room.

"This is my room," Melissa said, pulling Jill in and turning on the
light. They sat at the end of the bed. They hadn't broken contact with some
part of their bodies since Melissa first took Jill's hand at the door.

"It's very cozy and pretty, like you, baby doll," Jill said.

Melissa laughed quietly but also blushed because she knew Jill was being
sincere.

"Someday soon, we'll sleep in this bed together, I hope," Melissa said.

"We will...and you'll sleep in mine with me, soon, too," Jill said.

Melissa had to kiss Jill, so she did.

Before it could end up with them lying down and doing...more, Jill pulled
away.

"I need to go, baby doll, but I'll see you soon," she said.

"Yeah, ok...I think I'll be finding more excuses to come pick Cora up
sooner," Melissa said.

"Yes, please," Jill said and stood up.

Melissa took Jill's hand again and walked her to the door, where they
kissed once more, long and deep, in much the same position as they had
hugged when Jill arrived...Melissa's arms around Jill's neck.

"Bye, baby doll," Jill said.

"Bye, my beautiful girlfriend," Melissa said.

Jill smiled and left.

Melissa leaned against the door and beamed.

That smile must have been plastered on her face from then all through the
next day because Cora noticed.

"Mommy's just happy, baby," Melissa had said, and Cora accepted that and
seemed even happier as a result, bouncing into the auditorium to wait for
Miss Young.

Then, at work, her "second in command" teased her again, as he had when she
took the afternoon off just a couple weeks earlier.

As she had then, she tried to brush him off, but this time other people
around the room joined in because they were just drinking their morning
coffee before they really got started on the work day.

"What's with the big smile, boss," he asked.

"Yeah," an employee named Monica said. "Do you have another hot date?"

Word got around, Melissa thought.

"If you must know, I'm in love," Melissa said, and she smiled bigger,
sitting down at her desk, trying to shut down any teasing but thinking they
probably wouldn't let it go easily.

"Oh, wow, you should probably tell Richard that because every time he's
around, he's looking at you," Monica said. Everyone around the room nodded
or grunted their agreement, including her assistant manager.

Damn it!

"Well, he doesn't matter," she said, trying to shut talk of him down,
completely.

"Oh...well," Monica said. "I think it's a shame, though. You wouldn't even
have to think about whether to change your name with him. Well, I hope he's
not too sad when he finds out," Monica teased.

"Well, he's a sad man, anyway," Melissa said, really wishing they'd drop
him. She was too happy to think about him.

"Damn, okay, okay, well we're glad you're happy, aren't we people?" Monica
said louder, and everyone responded with agreement, again.

"Thank you. I'm very happy," Melissa said. She didn't mind their teasing or
even sharing to a point, but she wanted to keep some things to herself. So,
she was glad that was the end of the questions.

"Well, we're happy for you. You're glowing. Just don't get your head too
high in the clouds. We have work to do," she teased again. "But let us know
how it goes with him...your new boyfriend, I mean," Monica said.

Melissa knew they all really liked working at this firm, and she didn't
begrudge them for that.

But, she wasn't as attached to this place as they were, and she had reasons
for keeping her private life mostly private.

She knew they liked Richard and would be a little taken aback by her
dismissing him so easily, but, in the end, Richard didn't matter. And she
wasn't going to let them think she cared what he thought.

Work, in general, was only a means to an end, and she wanted to get back to
Cora. So, she put her head down and did her job until lunch time.

Finally, at lunch time, she could get away from the stale air of the office
for a while. To keep up her mood, she decided to head to HotCakes, where
she'd had her first date with Jill.

She ordered a sandwich and some coffee and let herself be happy again.

The place was crowded. It was lunchtime, after all, and, as she looked
around, she thought about her first date with Jill, and then her date with
Cora, when she went down on a doughnut.

And, just as she was getting a little worked up at that memory, she saw a
woman sitting in one of the armchairs along the side of the restaurant,
breastfeeding her baby.

It wasn't a totally uncommon sight these days, but she hadn't seen a mother
with her boob out in public for a while...and she was already breathing a
little heavy and feeling a little wet.

She was such a horny perv, she thought.

Immediately, because she'd been thinking of Cora already, she thought back
to when she breastfed Cora and how wet it always made her.

Of course, she always did it completely naked, with Cora just wearing her
diaper at least early on before she got more bold with Cora. So it was
inevitable.

The breastfeeding mother was pretty good looking, and Melissa couldn't see
the baby really except their hungry, suckling mouth...

But, she imagined what it felt like for the mother as she thought back to
Cora, who was always very active as she ate.

It was always Melissa's favorite part of her day back then. She was always
alone in the lake house, the spacious living room, on the couch.

Cora would typically kick her legs and paw at Melissa's tit as she
suckled...it was very distracting for Melissa, and, truthfully, Melissa
never considered wearing clothes when she breastfed Melissa because of how
it felt...

Cora's little hand pawing and squeezing sent wonderful shivers down
Melissa's spine every time, and then when Cora would make little grunting
sounds as she ate, sucking more and more eagerly on Mommy's nipple, Melissa
would start to moan.

She'd let her head fall back, just feeling Cora.

Then, soon, she'd have to touch Cora, too. So, she'd gently grab her hot
little kicking legs and bring them up to kiss them first and then move them
to the side so that Melissa could put her hand in Cora's diaper.

Sometimes, she'd find a somewhat wet diaper but not always. But, what she
did find every time was her baby's daughter's amazingly small and sexy
little slit.

Melissa would rub her finger up and down, pressing a little harder where
Cora's clit would be. She always at least imagined that Cora became more
active with her arms and legs.

Sometimes, Cora would even grunt and groan louder as Melissa felt up her
little baby with her smooth, sometimes wet, flesh.

Eventually, she'd switch breasts and continue fondling Cora.

Sometimes, Cora's own tiny nipples called to her, and she'd pull her hand
out of the diaper and circle them with her finger. Cora's nipples were so
soft and almost spongy back then.

At first, that was the line Melissa drew. Later, she'd take it further,
but, even then, Melissa worked herself up to a frenzy that she'd have to
take care of.

So, finally after Cora was finished eating, she'd put her into her bassinet
in her bedroom.

Melissa remembered several times when she would finger Cora a little more
in the bassinet, and Melissa would look down at Cora's beautiful face.

She remembered so many times, as she finger her little cunt, Cora smiling,
sticking her little tongue, and sometimes even laughing her little baby
laugh.

Those were the times when she'd fuck herself silly, and it was more
satisfying because she knew Cora loved it...

She'd cum hard thinking about how Cora made her feel and how Cora felt on
her fingers and still hearing Cora making her little baby noises.

She was desperately in love even then.

Melissa popped out of her memories when she realized the mother was done
and standing up.

She wasn't sure just why she hadn't thought back to those days much. Maybe
it was because she'd been torturing herself wanting Cora and feeling like
she couldn't have her.

That was probably it, and now that Melissa was determined she'd have Cora
again, someday, her mind conjured up the images again.

Plus, she was in a good mood, obviously.

She'd been absentmindedly eating as she watched and reminisced, so she was
ready to go back to the office--it was time, anyway.

She realized, though, she was too horny to work and needed to cum...She
started rubbing her clit imagining 30-year-old Jill, schoolteacher, there
as she, a teen mother, breastfed baby Cora...

Melissa's orgasm was intense. Maybe she missed baby Cora more than she
thought.

After school, Melissa went to the school gym to pick Cora up, and, as
usual, Cora yelled, "Mommy!" and ran up to hug her.

Melissa picked her up and carried her out, needing her in her arms, as she
often did recently.

"DId you have a good day at school today, baby?" Melissa asked, quietly,
kissing her cheek as they walked.

Cora smiled and nodded, picking up on Melissa's thoughtful and quiet mood,
as she often did,

As they walked in the parking lot, Melissa looked over in the general
direction of Jill's classroom. She even thought about texting her, but she
decided she'd wait until she got home. She didn't want to interrupt her
work unannounced.

Once Melissa had Cora strapped into her car seat and the engine running,
she pulled herself out of her thoughts and asked Cora about her day.

So, on the way home, Cora regaled her with stories about how she, Ella, and
the twins at school ate lunch together and played together at recess.

And, she told Mommy how she missed Miss Young, still, in the morning, but
having fun with Ella helped.

Melissa was happy that Cora had Ella because, otherwise, she wasn't sure
how the special education class would work out. Cora seemed to like
Ms. Reynolds well enough, but it was clear to Melissa that Cora missed Jill
a lot.

Melissa could relate.

"Baby, can you go play in your room for a couple hours before dinner? Mommy
has to do some schoolwork today," Melissa said, sitting down with Cora in
her lap in a chair when they got home.

"You have school today, too?"

"Yup, you remember me telling you about that, right? Well, it starts
today," Melissa said.

This wasn't her first semester, but Cora was young and may have forgotten
about how her school worked.

"Yeah, I remember. I hope you have as much fun as I do at school," Cora
said.

Melissa hugged Cora. "Thank you, baby. I hope I do, too."

"Oh, I have to tell you about something first. Miss Young told us to
remember to tell our parents," Cora said.

"What's that, baby?"

"I have to get a paper out of my backpack," Cora said.

"Okay, then," Melissa said. They'd left the backpack by the door. She put
Cora down on the floor.

Cora scooted over to her backpack and pulled out a folded and slightly
crinkled paper and gave it to Melissa.

"Wednesday is Grownups Night at school, and Miss Young said we should tell
our parents and ask them to please come...So, can we go?" Cora spouted,
very excited, obviously.

"Oh, wow," Melissa said, taking the paper and looking at it.

Sure enough, it was an invitation to come to a night where parents or
guardians could meet with their kids' teachers and take a tour of the
school. Of course, there would be fundraising items for sale.

And, she would be able to see Jill...

And maybe sneak off with her...well, maybe not, but she'd get to see her.

That wasn't on the paper, but it was the main attraction as far Melissa was
concerned.

"Can we go?"

"Of course, baby," Melissa said. "I'd love to see your classroom and see
Ms. Reynolds and Miss Young, of course."

"`Caure your friends, right?" Cora said.

"Yes...'cause we're friends," Melissa said and hugged Cora to her
again. "You're so smart." She gave Cora an exaggerated kiss on the cheek,
making Cora laugh.

"Okay, baby, go play. Mommy needs to do her work. I'm very excited about
Grownups Night, but right now I have stuff to do, okay?" Melissa said.

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said and ran off.

Melissa missed her immediately, but she did have work to do.

And, it was for Cora in the long run.

The first day's schoolwork was easy but somewhat time consuming, and after
she finished she went into Cora's room.

Cora was on her bed and looking at her books again.

Melissa sat down with her just like she had on Sunday and let her keep
going, sitting between Melissa's legs. Melissa texted Jill as they sat.

Melissa: Cora told me she had fun with the numbers game today at school.

Jill: Hi, baby doll! I'm so glad she had fun. Her approval is the most
important.

Before Melissa could respond, Jill sent another text.

Jill: I missed you today...The kids looked at me funny when I was just
sitting at my desk. I didn't even realize I was smiling. Thankfully, in the
afternoon when Cora was there, they were too busy to notice anything.

Melissa: I got the adult version of that treatment at work because I was
smiling too. Oh, and I missed you, too. *kiss emoji*

Jill: Did Cora tell you about Grownups Night?

Melissa: Yes, she did! I can't wait! I get to see you. ;) Why didn't you
tell me about it?

Jill: Well, apparently, our principal forgot to send the email with the
scheduled date until this morning, and they delivered the take home papers
this morning, too. Besides...I was a little busy with my hand in your
panties. ;)

Melissa: And your mouth was busy too. *devil emoji*

Jill: Yes, it most certainly was.

Melissa: Well, as much as I'd love to go down this road further, I think
I'd better feed my growing girl before she eats me. I've been keeping her
waiting while I had my first day of school.

Jill: Oh! Well, if she eats you, tell her to leave some for me. ;p And, you
need to tell me about how school is going later, but go feed her, baby
doll. *heart emoji*

Melissa: Okay, talk to you later, beautiful. *heart emoji*

Tuesday was a fairly routine day, taking Cora to school, giving her kisses,
going to work, missing her and Jill, picking Cora up, giving her more
kisses, online coursework, eating dinner, texting Jill, and going to bed.

Wednesday was the day Melissa was looking forward to. Grownups Night. She'd
be able to see Jill in person again, finally.

The day started the same, of course. But, instead of college work or
dinner, Melissa and Cora got ready to head back to the elementary school
for Grownups Night. It would be over soon enough to eat dinner after.

Cora changed into cute new pants and t-shirt, and Melissa put on her
tightest dress that she could sit down in if she had to.

When they entered the front door, in the lobby, a woman in a very smart
business suit greeted them at the door.

"Well, hello, Cora!" she said, bending to Cora's level. "I'm so glad you're
here. And, who's this?" She stood up.

"This is my mommy," Cora said.

"Oh, well, it's very nice to meet you, Cora's mommy," the woman
said. Melissa was impressed by her and how much respect she showed to Cora.

"Melissa," she said, shaking the woman's hand. "It's nice to meet you..."

"Ms. Foster. I'm the principal," she said. That explained how she knew Cora
and her professional dress and caring for a student.

Melissa couldn't help being a little attracted to Ms. Foster's mix of
strength and beauty.

"Oh, well, I'm impressed you know Cora's name, then," Melissa said. "You
surely have hundreds of students."

"Well, I have to admit, Miss Young told me a lot about her, and I was in
the classroom when she went to Ms. Reynolds's class for the first time,"
Ms. Foster said. "So, she's famous. Aren't you, honey?"

"I don't know," Cora said, looking puzzled.

Ms. Foster chuckled. "You are, in a very good way. Ms. Reynolds tells me
you're doing really well in her class already. Do you like it?""

"I like Ella," Cora said. "She's my friend. But, I don't like leaving Miss
Young in the mornings."

Cora said it casually without seeming to be upset, which Melissa was glad
for.

"Oh, well, I understand that," Ms. Foster said. "But, I hope you keep
having a good time with Ella," Ms. Foster said. "Well, I better let you
head to Miss Young's classroom. I assume that's where you're headed."

"Yes, thank you, Ms. Foster," Melissa said. They shook hands again, and
Cora ran ahead of Melissa down to Jill's room.

Melissa was glad she was excited because so was her mommy.

On the way to the classroom, Melissa noted a sign that said, "Meet Music,
Art, and P.E. teachers in the gym" with an arrow underneath it pointing in
the direction of the gym.

Melissa remembered it well.

They entered the classroom, and Melissa was a little disappointed, though
not surprised, that there were already some people there.

"Mommy, Jim and Tim are here!" Cora whisper-yelled, attracting the
attention of everyone else in the room. Melissa chuckled.

"Really...then you should introduce me," she said, imitating her tone.

Cora bypassed the other girl there with her parents and brother and sister,
seemingly older elementary school age, and headed straight for the boys
Melissa knew were twins. They were identical, Melissa saw. Cora hadn't
really mentioned it, but she'd assumed it, anyway.

Then, as Cora approached and started chattering with the boys and the man
who looked like their grandfather, Melissa looked over at Jill, who was
smiling affectionately at both of them, though Melissa figured nobody else
saw the emotion in her look.

It was a good thing Melissa wore her plain white cotton panties, though,
because Jill was wearing the sexy librarian outfit from her dating
profile...and, in person, in the more natural setting of the classroom, the
look was a hundred times more effective.

And, Melissa's panties were soaked.

"Come on, Mommy," Cora called, and, as Melissa approached Tim's desk, where
they were all gathered, Jill approached as well.

"Hello, Ms. Smith. It's nice to see you. Thank you for coming," Jill said
in her most professional voice, maybe a little exaggerated for effect.

"Thank you, Miss Young. I'm glad to be here. I'm glad the school is doing
this," she answered.

There was some silent communication between them, as Jill smiled very
warmly at Melissa and looked down tenderly at Cora, who was talking to Jim
and Tim.

As Cora was distracted, Melissa looked down at Cora's desk and saw a card
with: "Too Mommy" on the front.

Melissa could have felt sad that `to' was spelled wrong but only felt her
heart squeeze at the lovingly made letters on the card.

"All the kids made them for their grownups," Jill said. "Cora worked very
hard on hers. I had to help a little, but I can already see the results of
her hard work."

Melissa looked up at Jill and put her hand on her heart. She stared into
Jill's eyes, probably a little too long, dangerously close to creating a
bubble around themselves.

Focus on Cora...

Melissa turned to Cora, and Jill moved away on the other side of Jim's
desk. Melissa figured she felt the same risk.

"Cora, can you introduce me to your friends?" Melissa said.

"Oh yeah. This is Jim," pointing to Jim sitting at the desk. "And, that's
Tim...I think." Cora looked a little unsure, shrugging, and Melissa
understood why.

"She's right," the man with them said, chuckling. "And, I'm their
grandfather, Mr. Anderson. You must be Cora's mother. I know Cora a little
bit from picking up my boys after school."

"It's nice to meet you," she answered. "Call me Melissa."

Mr. Anderson was probably in his late sixties, Melissa guessed, a little
bit portly and gray haired. She was already wondering how he kept up with
the twins and why he was there and no parents. But, it wasn't her business,
so she didn't ask.

The door opened, and in walked Sally with her brother and her dad, it
looked like, since he looked so much like Sally's brother.

"Hi, Cora," Sally said as they immediately walked to Sally's desk. "Hi,
Mary," Sally said.

Apparently, Sally was a social butterfly.

"Hi, Sally," both girls said.

Jill took the chance to mingle with the other families. She gave Melissa a
fleeting and flirty glance, first, though.

Melissa was happy to see that Cora looked over and waved to Mary, too, and
Melissa filed away her name in the back of her mind.

Sally focused on her dad and brother, so Melissa took the opportunity to
ask Cora about the card.

"Cora, is this for me?" Melissa said.

"Oh, yeah," Cora said and sat down at her desk. "Here," she said, picking
it up and handing it to Melissa, beaming with apparent pride.

Melissa glanced over at Jill, who had apparently heard Cora and Melissa
talking about the card. She was obviously observing but trying to
concentrate on her conversation with Sally's dad.

The inside of the card said, "Thank you for coming to Grownups Night."
Melissa made a mental note to ask Jill if she copied it because, while all
the letters were different sizes and not perfect, the words were spelled
correctly.

The card was decorated with hearts and a stick drawing of Cora and Mommy
next to their house. Cora had clearly tried to label them. She had the `C'
and `M' but the other letters were hard to make out.

As Cora started telling Melissa where she kept her pencils and crayons when
she was using them, Melissa detected Jill approaching to stand beside her.

"Cora, why don't you take your mommy down to see Ms. Reynolds now," Jill
said.

"Okay," Cora said, clearly a little less enthusiastic about it.

Melissa crouched down next to Cora and, quietly, she said, "We'll come back
here later, okay, sweetie?"

"Okay," Cora said, a little more perky.

"Okay, let's go," Melissa said, turning to Jill. "Bye, Miss Young. It's
always nice to see you."

Melissa was sure Jill had heard her tell Cora they'd be back because Jill
wore a little smirk on her face.

"It's nice to see you too, Ms. Smith," she said.

Melissa didn't want to linger, or she knew she'd really never leave. Jill
had given them the nudge she must have realized they needed.

So Melissa coaxed Cora up from her chair, and they left.

Cora knew where to go, so Melissa let her take the lead. As they passed
another classroom door, another family was exiting.

"Ella!" Cora yelled.

"Cora! Hi!" Ella answered.

Wow!

She was...well, sexy was the obvious word Melissa thought of. She had
pretty hair and a cute face, but her legs! So long and muscular for a girl
of about six...

And, she obviously knew how to use her body and dress to accentuate it. She
wore a white blouse with little yellow flowers scattered around it in a
pattern and a sort of baggy long shorts/skirt thing in the same color as
the flowers.

She was all smooth, bare skin from her knees down to her little white
sandals, and Melissa thought about licking every inch.

And she was so graceful, even though all Melissa had seen her do was run
over to Cora to hug her.

Melissa looked over at Ella's mother as their daughters hugged because
she'd been staring and needed to stop.

"Hi, I'm Melissa Smith, Cora's mom. I think our girls are friends," Melissa
said, laughing. "Cora's been talking about Ella nonstop for two weeks."

"I'm Elizabeth Bloom. This is my husband, Edward."

"Call me Ed," he chimed in, putting out his hand to shake. Melissa got the
idea he was trying to flirt without his wife knowing, but she just ignored
it and shook his hand briefly.

"It's nice to meet you," Melissa said.

Then, she saw a girl she figured was Ella's older sister, about 12 or 13,
she guessed. She was tall and thin, quite attractive herself, sexy thighs
and legs for days in very short denim shorts and black belt with a t-shirt
tucked in over her flat stomach and tiny breasts.

She wasn't really sure which sister was hotter. The older sister's face was
a little prettier with beautiful long hair the same color as Ella's, but,
even though the older girl's legs really were amazing, Ella's body was
spectacular.

Melissa let her mind wander as they all started ambling down the hall,
Ella's sister tagging behind, and Melissa absently reflected on how she was
beginning to become a horny sex fiend, even though she was really only
getting sex from one woman.

And, her desires and fantasies were skewing very young, though she guessed
that was likely because of the places she was hanging around lately and the
people who spent time in those places.

At the stairs, Melissa realized Elizabeth had asked her a question, and
Cora and Ella were pleading for something. "Please? Please? Please, Mommy?"
Cora begged.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

"Oh...I said, do you think it would be all right if Cora comes over this
weekend for Ella's birthday? It'll be all weekend. You could drop her off
after school Friday and pick her up Sunday evening," Elizabeth said.

Melissa paused to gather her thoughts. Immediately, several things went
through her head.

Cora had never visited a friend for that long.

She might get scared, but she obviously wanted to go.

And...oh, she and Jill could have the whole weekend to
themselves...maybe...

"Yes, you can go," Melissa said, impulsively dismissing all her concerns
for now. She'd make sure Cora was all right later.

"Yay!" The girls cheered and jumped around clutching each other in a bear
hug.

Once they settled down, Melissa held Cora's hand down the stairs. They were
pretty steep, she noticed.

"I'll text you the details," Elizabeth said. "If you give me your number."

They shared numbers as they approached Ms. Reynolds's classroom.

Melissa liked the cheery decoration in the little hallway, considering she
knew it was a basement. It was crowded with the Bloom family there, too,
but they arrived at the classroom soon enough.

Ella opened the door for everyone and entered, followed by Cora and the
rest. Ella's sister hung back at the wall by the door while everyone else
followed the little girls in.

Ms. Reynolds greeted both families warmly, and she proudly greeted the
girls and told them to show their parents what they'd been learning.

"Feel free to look around and when you're done, I'd be happy to discuss
each of your girls individually," Ms. Reynolds said, smiling.

Cora took Melissa over to the bulletin board to show her the "learning tree
"

Really, it was just a picture of a tree with the branches labeled with
various things about each girl. At the top were Ella's and Cora's
names. Underneath each name, the branches were labeled with things the
respective was learning and what she liked.

As Cora moved away to play a game with Ella, Melissa looked the tree over.

Ella's side's branches showed writing and reading letters, Ms. Anderson,
her teacher probably, dancing, of course, and making friends.

Cora's side had writing and reading letters, Miss Young, of course, "my
camera," and candy.

Melissa was in love, of course, with both the people represented on Cora's
side of the tree, so she loved it. She smiled and put her hand on her
heart, trying to contain her emotions, pride, love, and pure happiness.

She looked over at Cora and Ella who had pulled out one of the reading
games that Ms. Reynolds had in the room. But, Ella seemingly couldn't
concentrate because...

Ella was staring at her like...could it be?

Ella was looking at Melissa like she was undressing her with her eyes.

Like she wanted to feast on her body.

And...Melissa was undeniably loving it. Her pussy flooded right in the
middle of her daughter's special education classroom on Grownups Night.

Because a sexy little girl was staring at her like she was a piece of meat.

Melissa looked over at Melissa's parents. They were still diverted by
Ms. Reynolds.

She looked over at Ella's sister who was looking at Cora and Ella. Melissa
couldn't read her expression exactly. Jealousy? Love? Affection? Maybe all
of those and other things she couldn't put her finger on.

Melissa looked back at Ella and Cora and smiled at Ella, who blushed and
tried to hide it by turning to the game.

Damn.

She didn't want to get ahead of herself, but she got an idea.

Melissa would have to keep an eye on Ella's sister until she understood
that dynamic, but maybe if she got her alone...

Melissa put that to the back of her mind until she got another opportunity
to talk to Elizabeth, and she took her turn to talk to Ms. Reynolds.

Ms. Reynolds told Melissa how great Cora was and how well she was
responding to the learning games and exercises she was using.

She told her that she hadn't quite finished the process of tailoring Cora's
specific plan, but she told Melissa the general highlights of how she
thought she could help bring Cora up to the appropriate level of reading
and writing by the end of the year.

Melissa thanked her, and she noticed that Ella and Cora were talking to
Ella's sister when she was done talking with Ms. Reynolds.

Melissa was able to see Ella from behind and, unsurprisingly, Ella had a
fucking tight butt...maybe she'd let Melissa see it naked someday...soon.

"Feel free to stay as long as you like, folks, but when you're ready I'm
sure the teachers in the gym would love to see you," Ms. Reynolds announced
to the room in general.

They took the cue and all left together. This time, Ella's sister lagged
behind still, but Cora and Ella hung back with her.

Melissa could tell Ella's sister was trying to act aloof, typical
indifferent preteen girl, but she was clearly keeping her eye on her
sister...Melissa mostly got the protective vibe, mixed with love and
affection, from her, which reinforced the idea that Melissa needed to be
careful.

When they were in the more spacious corridors of the main school again,
Melissa caught up to Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, I wanted you to thank you again for inviting Cora over this
weekend. And..I meant to say earlier that we will most definitely love to
have Ella at our house sometime soon, too...maybe even next weekend,"
Melissa said.

Of course, Melissa had an ulterior motive, but Elizabeth didn't need to
know that.

"Oh...that would be lovely," Elizabeth said. "You should have Cora invite
her, though. Her father and I are so busy, if she doesn't remind us, we
never remember these kinds of things."

Melissa wasn't sure what to make of that...Cora was the center of her
world, but maybe that wasn't true for every parent. Well, she'd file that
for now.

Melissa looked back a few feet to where Cora, Ella, and her sister were
walking slowly, the little girls whispering and giggling. The oldest girl
was looking right at Melissa, though.

It wasn't a threatening or even knowing look, though. It just seemed like
she was trying to figure Melissa out, for some reason...

Melissa turned forward again, and they soon arrived in the gym.

Cora pulled her immediately to meet her music and art teachers, and, of
course, she was very happy that Cora liked her teachers. But, honestly, she
found them to be more comfortable with kids than adults.

Derek, the PE teacher, however, was delightful. Melissa had realized he and
Jill had to have been friends the way that they interacted verbally and
nonverbally. So, she hoped to get to know him a little better someday.

For now, though, it was about Cora.

"Well, you know, she is very small, but your girl has spunk. She gets in
there and plays hard," Derek.

Melissa smiled at that and chuckled at the visual her mind conjured up.

"I'm glad. I worry about her because she's shy and may not want to get
hurt, too," she said.

"Oh no, she won't get hurt," Derek said. "We take every precaution to make
sure the kids are safe," Derek said.

"I know you do," Melissa said, gesturing to show her sincerity. She wasn't
accusing Derek or the school of creating an unsafe environment. "I just
want to make sure she's able to fully participate and have fun."

"She is, don't worry about that," Derek said. "And, as I told you before,
she's super helpful, putting balls and other equipment away when the period
is over. You have nothing to worry about."

"Well, good, I'm glad."

After saying their goodbyes, Melissa moved away to let others have their
turn to talk to Derek.

Melissa glanced over at the candy bars and baked goods for sale but didn't
seriously consider buying any...

She wanted to talk to Trish or Ella, but she decided she'd settle for
looking at the display in the gym with past yearbooks and pictures of the
school over the years.

She figured if she found herself, she'd show Cora. After all, it wasn't
that long ago that she'd been there.

But, just as she had found her own first grade picture in a yearbook, Ella
appeared next to her.

Melissa was thrilled, but she looked around to see where Cora was and if
anyone was paying attention to them.

Cora was talking to Trish, and Ella's parents were standing around. Melissa
couldn't figure them out.

"Hi, Ella," Melissa said. "My name is Melissa. It's nice to meet you."

"Yes, I know," Ella said. Melissa felt a little foolish, but she needed to
say something. Ella was still smiling, though, and still looking at her
like she's hung the moon. "Thank you for letting Cora come to my party. I
told my parents I wanted her to come the whole weekend."

Melissa crouched down to Ella's level.

"You're welcome...and, guess what?" Melissa said.

"What?" Ella said, blushing a little and turning a bit shy as Melissa came
down to her level. Was she flirting? Well, maybe...definitely.

"You're coming over to our house the next weekend," Melissa said.

"Really?"

"Yep," Melissa said.

"Cool!" Ella said.

"Yeah, and, you can sleep in Cora's bed with her. It's big enough, and
we'll have a lot of fun," Melissa said. "Oh, and you should bring some
music to show us your dancing."

Melissa's libido was talking now, for sure, but she hoped it wasn't too
strong for Ella.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Cora said, quite loudly, as she ran over, and
Melissa caught her in her arms.

"I was talking to Ella, and I was telling her that her mommy said she could
come to our house next weekend," Melissa said, picking Cora up and looking
down at Ella who still hadn't stopped looking at Melissa like she worshiped
her. "So you get to spend two weekends in a row together. What do you think
about that?"

"Yay!' Cora said, and Ella looked quite pleased, too, but not diverting her
gaze from Melissa.

"Come on, Ella," Melissa heard her sister say as she approached. "We need
to go to my school now and get this over with."

"Okay..." Ella said, a little sad. "Bye, Melissa. Bye, Cora."

"Bye, Ella," Cora said.

"Bye," Melissa said.

But, Ella's attention was on her sister. And, as she finally pulled her
attention away from Melissa, she seemed to get lost in a bubble with her
sister as she picked Ella up. Ella wrapped her arms around her sister's
neck and laid her head on her shoulder.

Melissa had a feeling those two were way closer than they were to their
parents.

"Here, baby. Let me show you something," Melissa said and showed her the
first grade picture and then found some miscellaneous pictures of herself
in music and art and PE classes. There was even one of Melissa on the
playground swing.

"You were pretty, Mommy," Cora said.

"Thank you, baby, but I think you're prettier," Melissa said, poking Cora's
tummy. Cora hugged her.

"Ready to go back to Miss Young's class?"

"Really? Yeah!" Cora said, obviously very excited.

"Did you forget we were going back?" Melissa asked as she headed back
towards Jill's room, putting Cora down when they got to the hallway.

"Yeah," Cora said, giggling.

A little ways down the hallway, Melissa saw something she wasn't expecting.

Ms. Foster and Cora's classmate Mary walking hand in hand the other
direction, towards the front office area, maybe Ms. Foster's office.

Mary was looking up at Ms. Foster giggling, and Ms. Foster was looking down
at Mary with mischief in her eye.

"Hi, Mary," Cora said as they passed.

"Hi, Cora!" Mary answered, waving, but turning her attention quickly back
to Ms. Foster, giggling more.

Melissa wondered where Mary's parents were as she looked back at them. She
figured maybe they were going to see Mary's older siblings' teachers. But,
why would they leave Mary with Ms. Foster?

She wasn't sure, but she figured whatever it was, it wasn't her
business. There was no reason to be concerned.

So, she kept going with Cora to Jill's room.

Jim, Tim, and Mr. Anderson were all back in Jill's room, also. Apparently,
the twins liked Jill or maybe it was their grandfather. Either way, Melissa
couldn't blame them, even though Jill was hers now.

She'd let them look. There was no threat there.

"Baby, show me your locker," Melissa said, trying to bide her time until
the Andersons were ready to leave.

Cora did, telling Melissa where she put all her stuff, showing Melissa how
she opened it, and telling her all about her daily routine.

Finally, the Andersons seemed about to leave, and Melissa told Cora to show
her her desk again.

They loitered until the Andersons were walking out the door, and Cora
seemed to realize they were leaving.

"Mommy, can I go say goodbye to Jim and Tim?" Cora said.

"Yes, baby," Melissa said. "Go on."

They were already out the door, and Melissa was very okay with sending Cora
out for a minute.

As soon as the door was closed, Melissa was in Jill's arms. She hadn't even
noticed Jill come up behind her.

"You have no idea how hard it was before not to do this," Jill said and
turned Melissa in her arms to kiss Melissa breathless.

Breathless and almost lifeless because when Jill finally pulled away, she
almost had to hold Melissa up.

"Wow," Melissa said. "But...I do know how hard it was because it was hard
for me, too."

Melissa kissed Jill again. Jill hadn't loosened her grip on her.

"Before Cora comes back in, I need to ask you something," Melissa said.

"What is it, baby doll?" Jill said, still holding her tight and kissing her
neck.

"Ohhh, my," Melissa moaned at Jill's lips and tongue on her neck, trying to
keep focus. "Um...Cora is going to Ella's house this weekend. Do you want
to take a trip with me? I want to show you my house on the lake. And, it'll
be, you know, romantic."

Melissa's shyness always seemed to come out just at the wrong time.

Melissa felt Jill's breath hot in her ear. "You and me naked together all
weekend? Sounds great to me, baby doll."

"Fuck, yes," Melissa breathed, regaining her confidence immediately at
Jill's words. Melissa looked into Jill's eyes as Jill looked back.

"I'd love to come with you, baby doll," Jill said. "I want to be naked with
you, but I also want to kiss you and talk and get to know you better. I
can't wait."

Melissa wanted to kiss Jill again because of her sweet words, but Cora
opened the door. And, Melissa and Jill separated, leaving Melissa quite
empty inside. But, Jill's warm smile at her and then Cora's presence made
up for it.

"Come here, sweet girl," Jill said.

Cora ran over to them and into Jill's arms.

Melissa almost had to sit down at Jill's sweet and loving words to Cora and
the comfortable way they were together.

Jill lifted her up and stood next to Melissa. "Your mommy tells me you're
going to Ella's house this weekend. That sounds like fun."

"Yeah! It's her birthday," Cora said.

Is this the first time Jill has carried her like this? Melissa wondered.

It seemed so natural, but Melissa figured she probably didn't pick Cora up
in front of her other students.

Either way, Melissa liked it and knew she wanted to see it a lot more.

"Well, I hope you have fun," Jill was saying. "And, did you have a good
time tonight?" Jill asked.

"Yeah," Cora said, smiling.

"Well, I'm really glad you and your mommy came, and I'm even happier you
came back," Jill said, and Cora hugged her.

Jill looked over Cora's shoulder at Melissa and winked, and Melissa's eyes
teared up.

"Okay, we need to go, baby," Melissa choked out, trying to hold back her
emotion.

"Do we have to?" Cora said.

"Yeah, do you have to?" Jill said, pouting. "Here, come sit in my chair
while your mommy and I talk. You can pretend to be me," Jill said to Cora.

"Okay," Cora said.

Melissa didn't need convincing to stay.

Jill put Cora in her chair and gave her a pen and paper. "Here, pretend to
take attendance and show me how it's done." Jill kissed the top of Cora's
head, almost sending Melissa into fresh tears.

Cora perked up at Jill's challenge, and Jill walked back over to Melissa.

"Don't cry, baby doll," Jill said very quietly.

Melissa chuckled and wiped her eyes furtively. "It's just..."

"I know," Jill said, stroking Melissa's arm. "So, what are you doing after
you leave here?" Jill asked, sitting on Tim's desk with Melissa sitting on
Cora's.

"Dinner. I thought we'd go to the new Wild Wings down the road and see how
messy Cora could get," Melissa said, laughing.

"I'm getting pictures, right?" Jill said.

"Of course."

Melissa and Jill talked about nothing important verbally. The real
communication was nonverbal, playing footsie, winking, smirks, tongues
sticking out or licking lips...

"Did I tell you I love your dress?" Jill said, eventually.

"You showed me," Melissa answered, blushing but winking, too. Jill seemed
to be able to boost her confidence with just a few words or a look. "And,
um, thank you for wearing that outfit...it's, well, it's even better in
person."

They were obviously both trying to say what they were thinking without
alerting Cora to just how deep it went or sending them into a display they
didn't want Cora to see.

They both looked over to Cora who was concentrating on writing or drawing
something. Melissa smiled.

Jill stood up from the desk and walked back over to Cora in her chair,
leaning over behind her.

"What are you drawing, sweetie?"

"Our whole class at our desks," Cora said.

"Oh, well, now I see that," Jill said, looking over and winking at Melissa.

Melissa figured it was a somewhat chaotic drawing. Melissa walked over next
to Cora and looked.

Sure enough, it was a rather crowded drawing, but she could definitely make
out the desks and the stick figures at them with Jill standing in front of
her own desk.

"That's so good, baby," Melissa said. "Are you almost finished?"

"Yeah," Cora said. "Just have to finish Sally."

They all looked the same to Melissa, but she figured Sally was in her place
in the room.

"Okay, well, we need to head out for real, now, okay? We need to go eat,"
she said.

"Okay..." Cora said, a little sad but maybe hungry, too.

"Say goodbye to Miss Young. You'll see her again tomorrow," Melissa said.

Cora looked up at Jill and smiled.

"Bye, sweetheart, give me a hug," Jill said.

Cora climbed up on her knees in the chair, and Jill picked her up.

Damn, Meissa thought. What's with these tears?

"Bye, sweet girl," she heard Jill whisper.

"Bye," Cora said, and then Jill put her down.

"Bye, Melissa," Jill said. Melissa felt the affection in her smile.

Before she had to kiss Jill from sheer emotion, she took Cora's hand and
left.

"Do you want to go eat chicken wings?" Melissa asked Cora once she was
pulling out of the parking lot?"

"Yeah!" Cora said, excited.

The meal was messy, of course, and by the time Cora was on her third
chicken wing, her mouth was covered in red barbecue almost to her cheeks
and all the way down her chin.

Melissa had taken several pictures, of course, and she was about to send a
few to Jill.

"Mommy, Trish told me what Ella wanted for her birthday," Cora said.

"Oh...is that Ella's sister's name?" Melissa asked.

"Uh-huh," Cora said.

"Oh okay, well what did she say?" Melissa said.

"Well, she said she likes headbands with bows..." Cora said, trailing off
and going back to eating. "Trish said they wear them when they dance."

That was a kind of obvious answer, but it definitely gave Melissa
some...thoughts.

She'd save those for masturbating tonight, she decided, and focused on
sending Jill Cora's messy pictures.

Jill: She's even messier than I expected. Haha. She's so adorable. I loved
spending time with you tonight even though I couldn't kiss you enough. ;)

Melissa: She is adorable. And, you can kiss me all you want this weekend.

Jill: All I want? Can I kiss all over your body, too?

Melissa didn't know if she wanted to be sexting Jill right in the middle of
a restaurant in front of Cora--well, yes she did--but she wasn't sure it
was wise...fuck it.

Melissa: Of course you can...you can put your mouth (and tongue) anywhere
you want.

Jill: I think I will...

Just as Melissa was about to ask exactly where she would want to put her
mouth, a text from Elizabeth came in telling her exactly when to drop Cora
off and pick her up on Sunday.

Finally, she answered Jill.

Melissa: I just got a text from Ella's mom about when to drop Cora
off. I'll be dropping her off at about 4 on Friday. Can I pick you up at
about 4:30? I'll get Cora settled, and then we'll go out to dinner (your
choice) and then head out to the lake. Then, you can show me where you want
to put your mouth. ;)

Jill: That sounds like a wonderful plan, baby doll. I really can't wait to
have you naked in a bed.

Melissa: Well, I hope you'll be naked, too. ;)

Jill: I most definitely will be once you take off my clothes for me. *devil
emoji*

Melissa thought better of sexting in a crowded restaurant.

Melissa: We need to cool it. Cora's here, and I'm in the middle of a
restaurant. But...yes...I will. I can't wait.

A few seconds later...

Jill: I know, baby doll, but you know I won't be able to concentrate on
anything until you pick me up on Friday.

Melissa: Me neither. I'll call you tomorrow, okay?

Jill: Okay, baby doll. Bye for now, *kiss emoji*

Melissa: *kiss emoji*

Melissa could barely contain her excitement and other emotions as she
looked over at Cora who looked so happy with her mouth full and her face
covered in sauce.

She was in love with two beautiful girls. Now, she just had to figure out
how to express it without it all falling apart.

Thankfully, she didn't have to worry too much about that yet.

Then, just as she was becoming overly emotional, her pussy woke up because
Cora was licking and sucking her saucy fingers...

Fuck.

"It's so good, Mommy," Cora said.

Melissa reached over the table and swiped just a tiny bit on her finger
from Cora's cheek and sucked it off the tip of her finger.

"Yes, it is, baby...yes it is," Melissa said and hurried to get Cora
cleaned up and out of there before she put Cora on the table to clean her
from head to toe with her tongue in front of a crowd.

At home, Melissa was feeling on edge, still. On the edge of kissing Cora
like she wanted. On the edge of showing her how to touch herself by
fingering her little pussy. On the edge of telling Cora that she was in
love with her like Anna and Kristoff.

She settled for putting on some baggy shorts and a sports bra and cuddling
with her little girl, who, of course, wore nothing but panties.

Melissa confined her hands to holding her around the waist, occasionally
stroking her cheek or thigh.

"I love you, baby," she said, before carrying Cora to bed. She had fallen
asleep.

The next day, when Melissa picked Cora up from school, they drove to the
same outdoor mall where they had gotten ice cream a few days before.

Melissa was listening to Cora sing under her breath, just enjoying the
sound of her love's voice when, out of nowhere, Cora asked a question
Melissa didn't expect.

"Mommy, do you think Ella and Trish touch themselves when they're alone
like we do?"

Well, first of all, Melissa had to shut out the image of Cora touching
herself...and ignore, for the moment, how Cora made the act of masturbation
into something they shared, coming dangerously close to thinking what it'd
be like if they did it together...

But, also...

"Well, um, it's possible, baby. I don't really know. But, I think they
might," Melissa said. "Why do you ask?"

Dangerous question.

"I don't know. I just think Trish is really pretty, and she might like it."

Equally dangerous answer.

She wouldn't ask about Ella...

"Well, you're really smart, baby. I think you're probably right."

Would she remind Cora that touching yourself was a private thing and maybe
she shouldn't ask?

What would be the harm? The worst could be slight embarrassment or
awkwardness around Ella's parents if they overheard Cora talking about it
and informed Melissa.

Surely, they wouldn't make a big deal of it.

Cora went right back to humming and, apparently, thinking deep thoughts
about touching herself and wondering who else touched themselves...

Melissa marveled at her little girl. She was already clearly more sexual,
or at least curious, than she expected.

They headed into Target at the other end of the mall from where the ice
cream shop was.

There was a rack near the girl's clothing section with accessories like
earrings and hair bows and headbands.

"This one's pretty, Mommy," Cora said, holding up a pink, sparkly bow. "Oh!
This one's prettier!" She held up a yellow and blue one that faded together
in the middle to make green.

Melissa was looking at the headbands. She figured she'd get a few
solid-colored bands and match bows with them. She picked out two each of
pink, blue, green, yellow, and red.

She moved back over to the cart where Cora was standing up in front of the
big rack of bows.

"Okay, you should pick out five bows, okay baby?" Melissa said.

Cora picked the first sparkly pink one and several that were multicolored
and would match one or more of the bands.

There were a lot of pinks and purples and light blues and fluorescent
greens...and lots of sparkles.

"So you got the ones you want to give Ella?" Melissa asked Cora once she
had dropped five of them in the cart.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, nodding her head emphatically.

"Okay, good. I think you made great choices, baby," Melissa said, rubbing
her back. "Now, sit down, and we'll go check out."

Cora did sit, but as they were passing the girls' clothes section on the
way to the checkout, Melissa saw some nice quality t-shirts that she
somehow instantly imagined Ella wearing and looking...well, edible was the
first word she thought of.

"Baby, what do you think about getting Ella these two shirts?" She took the
two that stood out to her right away off the rack,

They were both crazy, swirly patterns of just the kind of bright colors in
the bows, pink, yellow, blue, green, purple, and blends of all of
them...and Melissa imagined Ella dancing them in one of the shirts, tight
against her torso, gracefully moving...taking it off...showing off her
likely very tiny nipples and flat belly...

"What did you say, baby?" she asked when she realized she hadn't been
paying attention to Cora's response.

"I said yes we should get them," Cora said, smiling and seemingly very
excited to be getting even more for Ella.

"Okay, good, we will, then. I think she'll be very happy and they'll look
good on her," Melissa said, judging that they were about Ella's size
because Melissa had taken note of every contour of Ella's body that she
could see...and imagined some she couldn't.

They were more expensive than she would usually spend on a gift for a child
she didn't know, but Melissa knew Ella was going to be a very important
part of their lives for the next several months, at least.

And, already, she had given her little girl friendship and made her
transition to special education a whole lot smoother.

And, secretly most important, she would look damn hot in those shirts...and
taking them off...

"Okay, let's go, baby," she said and started pushing the cart toward the
checkout again, once she laid the shirts neatly in the cart next to Cora.

"They're soft," Cora said as she fingered the material.

"Yes, they are, baby," Melissa said, brushing hair from Cora's face.

As she looked at her baby girl, Melissa found herself feeling quite
conflicted about the weekend. Of course, she was very excited about being
with Jill all weekend, spending time with her, making love with her, being
naked with her, fucking her...

But, at the same time, she knew she would miss Cora. And, Cora would likely
miss her, too. She was six years old and had never spent the night away
from Mommy.

So, they had a special dinner of spaghetti and meatballs, with Cora
babbling about Ella and what they planned for the weekend. Miss Young came
up, as usual.

"Miss Young looked so pretty today," she said at one point. "She told me at
recess her dress was new. It was pink."

"It sounds very nice," Melissa said, hoping she would get to see this
pretty dress someday. She didn't ask Cora how short it was.

And, afterwards, they both changed into less clothes, Cora in just panties
again. And, this time, Melissa decided she'd wear just a basic bra and
panties.

Time for skin on skin contact...not too much...not even really
sexual...just being close.

But of course, then, feeling Cora's back leaning against her bare stomach,
made her inevitably wet.

She lay down with Cora on the couch and spooned her, pulling Cora's little
body against her breasts...trying to keep her hands on Cora's shoulders or
around her tummy...her so soft tummy...

They didn't even have the TV on. They just enjoyed each other's company,
not even speaking for a while, just sharing the same space, enjoying the
closeness.

Something was niggling in the back of Melissa's mind, though, and she
decided she had to revisit it.

"Baby, do you remember talking about touching ourselves and how we said it
was private?"

"Yes, Mommy," Cora said as she traced her little fingers up and down
Mommy's arm.

"Well, I just want to remind you that touching yourself like that is only
something you share with people you trust and love, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said. "Like you?"

Melissa kissed Cora's cheek and neck and whispered in her ear, "Yes, like
me, baby. Mommy loves you so much."

God, what a girl...

"Me too, Mommy," Cora answered.

"And, I'm going to miss you when you're at Ella's, too," Melissa said.

"It'll be okay, Mommy," Cora said, patting Melissa's arm. "I'll be back."

Melissa chuckled "I know you, will, smart girl." Melissa kissed her on the
cheek again. "I just love you."

Instead of answering, Cora turned around in Mommy's arms and smiled,
patting Mommy's cheek.

Melissa gave Cora a lingering kiss on the lips. "Such a sweet girl," she
said and settled in to enjoy Cora's body against hers until they drifted
off to sleep.

A few hours later, in the middle of the night, Melissa woke up. It was
dark, and she immediately realized she'd just had a very dirty dream. And,
this time she remembered it.

In the dream, Cora had taken off her panties and was groping her little
pussy. She wasn't being tentative about it, either. She was going to town
on her little cunt. It was clumsy for sure, but dream Cora was making
herself moan and grunt.

She remembered seeing Cora's entire hot naked body stretched on the couch,
little tits jutting up as she arched her back, before dream Cora turned
back toward Melissa and rubbed her little thigh against Mommy's pussy
through her panties.

Melissa didn't usually remember her dreams, so this must have been a really
vivid one. She still couldn't remember how it started, but the broken
images in her mind were really, really hot.

She must have been hornier than she thought. She'd been focusing on being
close to Cora because she loved her, but the talk of touching herself and
the idea of Trish and Ella doing the same must have combined with their
nearly naked skin on skin contact to make Melissa horny as hell enough to
remember a dirty dream.

Then, unsurprisingly, she realized she was very wet. She chuckled under her
breath because she'd had a literal wet dream.

She thought she might have to take care of it before she went back to
sleep, but for now she carried Cora to bed, tucked her in, and kissed
lightly all over face, stroking her cheek before heading out of the room.

She passed out again after two orgasms. She didn't bother cleaning herself
up.

The next morning, in the shower, Melissa thought more about her dream. She
still remembered the parts that had come to her when she first woke
up. And, in her imagination, standing in the shower, she filled in some
blanks that weren't part of her memories.

She wished she had more time to ponder what it meant that she had this
vivid dream she could remember. She wasn't sure it meant anything, but, as
she packed up Cora's clothes, she already started to feel the ache of
missing her.

She knew that being with Jill would make up for it, but her little girl
seemed to be blooming in so many ways. And, even more than usual, Melissa
wanted to be near her to experience that.

But, it would only be a few days. So, Melissa hurried to pack Cora's
things, play clothes and her favorite dress for the party and then went to
her bedroom to pack herself and get ready for work.

She didn't pack much. She put on her sexiest lacy, black lingerie and
packed another set, one Jill had seen on one of their dates, and her green
dress that Cora picked out for her a few weeks before, a silk robe to keep
warm, and that was it.

She'd be naked a lot, and she knew it.

Cora got extra kisses and hugs from Melissa before school, even though
Melissa knew she'd see her one more time before the weekend.

Cora happily returned them. She seemed very excited, though.

"We'll put your camera right here under the seat, baby. Just don't forget
it when you go to Ella's, okay?" Melissa said when it was time to go. Cora
had brought the camera, and it was sitting on the seat as Melissa and Cora
kissed and hugged goodbye.

Later, as she left work, she texted Jill.

Melissa: I'm coming for you soon, beautiful. I'm on my way to drop Cora off
at Ella's. I'll go in just to get Cora settled and make sure she's
comfortable and then pick you up. I'm so excited! ;)

Jill: I'm just leaving school now. I'm all packed and ready to go,
though. See you soon, baby doll.

Melissa found the address and turned into the long driveway.

"It's a big house, Mommy," Cora said, once it came into view.

"Yes, it sure is," Melissa said. She knew it would be with the length of
the driveway and the trees hiding it from the road. "Did Ella tell you her
house was big?"

"Nuh-uh," Cora answered.

Maybe Ella didn't know the difference.

Regardless, when they parked in front of the house, it loomed high above
them and extended for what seemed like a mile but wasn't really that long.

They walked up the front steps, Melissa carrying Cora's suitcase and camera
and Cora carrying the present for Ella, and rang the doorbell. It was
rather loud even outside.

Very quickly, though, the door opened, and Ella and Trish were there
greeting them in the doorway, Trish holding the door open.

"Cora!" Ella shouted.

And, then Cora had put down the present on the floor, and the two girls
hugged tight, like they hadn't seen each other for days, when it had only
been that morning, Melissa knew.

She looked at Trish, and they smiled at each other.

Trish's smile had about the same affectionate quality that Melissa felt for
Cora...she filed that away in the back of her mind. She was happy Ella had
her, though.

And, the protective, almost threatening quality, was gone, seemingly
forgotten. Melissa wasn't sure why.

"Come in," Trish said, eventually, though the girls had already run ahead.

"Thank you," Melissa answered. "I just want to make sure Cora is settled
before I go. She's never been away for a night, never mind a whole
weekend."

"Okay," Trish said. "They're probably going up to Ella's room. Do you want
a tour down here?"

"Sure," Melissa said. She figured it was the thing to do.

Trish showed her the big dining room right off to the left beyond the
foyer, then took her sort of counterclockwise, starting with the
pretentious sitting room and office and library. It was all wood paneling
and furniture Melissa wouldn't sit on unless she had to.

Then, there was their parents' bedroom and bathroom, with a big, tall bed,
draped in a velvet bedspread. Again, Melissa would never sleep on that bed
unless she had to. It wasn't inviting at all.

Their mom had an office off the bedroom, which was a little more lived in
looking, with papers stacked and a computer and comfortable chair. It was
big, though, for an office off of a bedroom.

Trish was giving her a tour like she was trying to sell a house. She must
have been trained well. She also walked ahead of Melissa, so Melissa got to
stare at her butt as it swayed with her walking.

"This is the lanai where we'll have the party," Trish said, opening the
thick curtains leading through sliding doors to a large, decorated lanai
with tables and balloons. Outside were more decorations, with what looked
like a photo booth area.

"It's a surprise for Ella. That's why we closed the curtains," Trish said.

Then, Melissa saw the pool outside.

"Oh, I didn't pack a swimsuit for Cora. Will she need one?"

"She can wear one of Ella's. She probably has an older one that fits,"
Trish said, like it was nothing to offer a piece of Ella's clothing for
Cora's use. She closed the curtains again.

By the time they had gone through the living room, which was nice but
obviously more casual and welcoming, then through their dad's office, the
mud room that was surprisingly nice, and the formal dining room, they met
Ella and Cora storming down the stairs.

"Mommy, Ella's room is really nice!" Cora said as she practically bowled
Melissa over with a hug to her legs.

"Cora, come with me," Trish said, before Melissa could answer. "Bring the
present with you. I want to show you where the party is going to be. It's a
surprise for Ella. She's not allowed to see." Trish winked at Ella, who
blushed but smiled, clearly pleased that her sister was so eager to give
her a good party.

"Melissa, will you come upstairs? I want to show you my room," Ella said,
immediately.

Melissa was a little surprised, but she said, "Of course, sweetie. I'd love
to."

She figured Cora would come back upstairs when she was done with Trish
anyway.

Melissa took the chance to look at Ella's body again as she followed her
upstairs. She wore shorts and a t-shirt, no shoes.

Melissa again admired, in a very sexual way, how graceful she was, climbing
the stairs smoothly with her long legs, and Melissa noticed really for the
first time just how tight and muscular her ass was.

She was still only a little girl, but there was definitely some definition
to it.

Ella's bedroom was decorated in pinks and yellows, much more open and
welcoming than some other parts of the house. The bed was inviting with
three stuffed bears lying on the pillow.

"These are my dance trophies," Ella said, pointing as soon as Melissa
entered the room. She had barely taken in the room, and she missed the
trophy display at first because it was right next to the door.

"Oh, wow,' Melissa said. There were a lot! A lot!

"These two are for ice skating, but I stopped doing that last year," Ella
said, indicating the two smallest trophies.

The rest of the trophies were for dancing, maybe 15 of them, she
estimated. There were trophies for winning solo ballet dancing in hip hop
and jazz dancing and a few for first place in team hip hop dancing.

No second or third place trophies.

Ella was good, obviously.

Melissa could only imagine what an experience one of those competitions was
like for audience members...how many men had to hide hard-ons or how many
women squirmed in their seats from not wearing the right panties to contain
their arousal.

She hoped she would be able to be in the audience someday to see her strut
her stuff.

Or maybe get a private performance next weekend.

"Is this you, sweetie?" Melissa asked Ella. There was an old picture of
Melissa, maybe four years old, in a leotard and tights, doing a complete
back bend on all fours, like a crab. She knew it was Ella.

"Yeah, that's when I was first getting started. I'm a lot better now," Ella
said haughtily.

Melissa chuckled. "I bet you are, but you were good then. I know I can't
bend that way," she said, winking down at Ella.

Ella was, again, staring at Melissa with hunger in her eyes, and standing
really close. Melissa didn't mind having a little girl with a crush on
her. She just wished she could show how little she minded.

And how much she wanted to get her first taste of little girl pussy, tits,
and ass for...well, a long time.

"You want to see my party dress?" Ella asked. She licked her lips, which
made Melissa want to bend over and lick them, too.

"Yes...I do," Melissa said. Ella didn't know how much.

"Here..." Ella skipped over to her bed, where, laid out on the bed, there
was a blue dress. The bodice was a solid velvety blue and the skirt covered
in tulle. Melissa thought it would fit Ella's tall, lean body very well.

And, in a way, she was glad she wouldn't be at the party because she wasn't
sure she could resist pulling Ella upstairs to take the dress off her.

She was thinking all this, but, then, Melissa saw...a pair of panties lying
on top of the dress. It was a light blue pair, and, not surprisingly, a
picture appeared in her mind of Ella lying in the grass outside, with her
dress lifted up, legs open, hand rubbing her panties.

She sat down on Ella's bed.

She just couldn't stand up anymore. There were too many images flying
through her head of Ella and her...

"Mommy! The party is going to be so cool!" Cora yelled, running into the
room.

Melissa caught Cora in her arms as she crashed into her. Melissa looked
over at Ella, who was almost but not quite leaning against Melissa's side,
still fixated.

Melissa focused on Cora because...well, she needed to or else.

"Well, don't forget. It's a surprise for Ella. So, don't say anything
yet...but I saw it, too. You can tell me all about it later, okay, baby?"

"Okay," Cora said.

Melissa felt like she could stand now, so she did.

"Mommy needs to get going, baby. Are you going to be okay now?" she
asked. She needed to get going. She didn't want to torture herself...again.

"Yes, Mommy," Cora said. She didn't seem excited for Mommy to leave,
exactly, but Melissa could tell she was comfortable.

"Okay, come downstairs with me to say goodbye," Melissa said.

"Okay."

All four of them headed out to go back downstairs, with Cora in Melissa's
arms. Melissa was glad she didn't feel "too big" to be held by Mommy.

She hoped she never would feel that way.

Partway down the stairs, Cora piped up. "Where's your Mommy and Daddy,
Ella?"

"I think they're out playing tennis. They're always busy doing something,"
Ella said.

"Will they be at the party?" Melissa asked.

"Maybe," Trish said, clearly a little bitter, but Melissa detected a little
bit of resignation and maybe relief or something mixed in. "The cook and
maid will be here, though."

Melissa didn't pry further. "Well, I'm sure it'll be fun," she said as they
got to the bottom of the stairs and to the front door.

"Okay, baby. I'll see you on Sunday night, okay?" she said. "And, I'll
leave Trish my number, and you can call me any time for any reason, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy. But, I already know your number," Cora answered.

Melissa hugged Cora very hard. "Yes, you do, smart girl. Mommy's gonna miss
you so much, baby, but you're gonna have a lot of fun, okay?"

"Yes, Mommy. Ella says she's going to teach me how to dance," she said.

Melissa didn't let that image sink in.

"That's wonderful, baby. Okay, I'm gonna go. I know you'll have so much
fun." She hugged and kissed Cora long and hard. It was definitely harder on
her than Cora. "Bye, baby."

"Bye, Mommy," Cora answered, as usual sensing Mommy's mood. "I hope you
have fun, too."

"Awww, thanks, baby," Melissa said. "Bye."

After one more kiss, Melissa left. She didn't want to give away her own
excitement if she thought too much about the fun she'd have. For now, she
was missing Cora already, though.

Melissa: I'm on my way! ;)

Jill: I'm waiting.

Melissa: Did you find a place for dinner?

Jill: Yup. A nice little romantic place. I'll give you directions when you
get here. Hurry!

Melissa was about to start the car when Jill's last text came in, and she
was officially excited...and seemingly always turned on.

About ten minutes later, about nine minutes too long, Melissa was pulling
into the driveway in front of Jill's much smaller, but also much more
homey, house.

Melissa was still climbing out of the car when the front door opened, and
Jill was walking toward her pulling her suitcase behind her.

Melissa met her just as she got to the car, and Jill let go of her
suitcase.

"Hi, baby doll," Jill said, and, as was becoming normal for them, they
melted into each other's arms, Melissa's around Jill's neck and Jill's
around Melissa's waist, hugging each other tight.

Soon they were melting together in a different way, though, a soul searing,
tongue dancing kiss, getting the weekend off to a spine tingling start.