Date: Sat, 23 Apr 2022 17:29:28 -0400
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 9

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Cora's Special Place

Chapter 9

by Jon and Matthew

Jill drew the little pink heart right in Abby's eyeline, right in front of
her desk, at the bottom of the board just big enough for her to see it was
a heart.

She needed Abby to see it but hopefully nobody else.

But, Abby needed to see it. Jill was blissful, ecstatic because she was in
love and had just enjoyed the best weekend of lovemaking with her new
girlfriend...but it also made her hungry for young, soft flesh and a tiny
slit.

She couldn't have Cora, but beautiful Abby was a hell of a second choice.

It was time to go get the class, and, as she hurried down to the
auditorium, she thought about how nice her weekend with Melissa had been,
but those thoughts led her to how horny she was now.

Anyone looking from the outside may think she'd tired herself out with all
the sex that weekend, but she wasn't at all surpised that it really got her
motor running.

She tried very hard to act professionally, obviously kind and treating the
students with the usual interest and care but get them to the classroom
without getting too distracted.

Cora was looking unbelievably cute in her pink t-shirt and semi-stretchy
pants, and Jill barely suppressed her emotions and lust, hoping she could
keep it that way until she could get her off to Ms. Reynolds.

When she finally had everyone seated, and she stood at the front of the
room, she was satisfied. Now, all she had to do was get the kids through
their morning icebreaker game, and she could let her mind wander again.

Thankfully, Abby was there so she could focus on her as a ready and willing
distraction. She'd been too emotional lately, trying to sort through her
feelings with Melissa and Cora, and she just needed to get in between those
smooth, pretty thighs and eat some little pussy.

That would help her not to think about things she couldn't have, like Cora
and her pussy.

"I went to my friend Ella's. She had the best birthday party," Cora was
saying, and Jill's heart melted. She had to admit, seeing Cora so happy
helped take her mind of her own longing.

She smiled and blinked back tears as Cora enthused about the big house and
the pony rides and the games...Jill noted with joy that Cora had as good a
weekend as she had.

Jill managed to keep her emotions in check, though. In the end, she knew
there was time to cultivate her relationship with Cora alongside
Melissa. She could see a path forward, vague as it was, so she didn't have
to let the uncertainty get the best of her.

As Cora finished speaking and Sally started talking about her weekend, Jill
finally let her eye wander to Abby, and Abby looked positively giddy. When
she realized Jill was looking at her, she looked back and did a little
happy wiggle in her seat.

Jill felt her clit throbbing already, and she started to question her
choice not to wear any underwear today at all. She decided it was worth it,
though, when the exercise ended and she was feeling wet but still able to
think semi-clearly.

Jill noticed how happy Cora was when it was time for her to head down to
Ms. Reynolds's class. It was the first time Jill had really noticed Cora
being excited to leave, and, even though she always missed Cora, she
couldn't help but be happy that Cora was happy.

Soon after the class started working on their writing exercise, Abby raised
her hand, looking a little...uncomfortable was probably the word.

Jill had an idea what she was up to, so she schooled her expression to
concern and made her way to crouch next to Abby's chair.

"What do you need, sweetie?" she said, just loud enough for students nearby
to hear.

"My tummy is hurting a little, Miss Young," Abby said with a little whine
to her voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie. Do you think you need to see the nurse?" Jill
asked, looking right into Abby's eyes and stroking her upper arm with her
thumb.

To the other children, she hoped it looked like concern. To Abby, she hoped
she was communicating that she was doing a great acting job and to keep it
up.

"No, I don't think so," Abby said.

"Okay. Well, why don't you stay in here at lunchtime and recess, and we'll
make sure you're feeling all right. How does that sound?"

Abby gave her a sweet smile, with a devious twinkle in her eye. Jill's plan
had worked. Abby was primed and ready.

So, when their writing and reading were finished, and Abby had done her
usual stellar work of course, it was time for lunch. Jill had the class
line up, and she knelt by Abby again.

The class was facing the door and distracted, giggling and talking a little
among themselves, so Jill took a little risk and whispered in Abby's
ear. "Wait for me here, honey bun. I want to take your clothes off you
myself. So, be ready."

She pulled back and winked at Abby who was biting her lip and smiling.

Jill was so glad Abby was up for everything Jill needed.

She took the class to the lunchroom and dismissed them into the line, but
she asked Cora to stay back a minute.

Cora looked very happy that Jill wanted to speak to her.

"You look very nice today, sweetheart," she said when she was alone with
Cora, kneeling and holding her hands.

It was a little unprofessional to do that, but she took the risk and kept
her eye out around her.

"Thank you, Miss Young. Mommy picked my clothes for me today," Cora said.

"Well she did a great job. Did you have a good class with Ms. Reynolds
today?"

"Uh-huh, and Ella," Cora said, sounding and looking excited.

"Oh yes, Ella," Jill said, winking. She knew they were just friends, and
she was glad Cora had a real friend. "I'm so glad, sweetheart. And, I'm
very proud of you. Now go on and eat lunch, and I'll see you back here
after recess, okay?"

"Okay, Miss Young," Cora said, and Jill opened the door for her and put her
hand over her heart as she watched her little love happy to go see her
friends.

She was blossoming, and Jill was happy...and wet...and hungry for wet
little pussy.

She half jogged back to her classroom, knowing Abby would be waiting,
probably impatiently.

She unlocked her door and walked in, and Abby was right there a few feet
from the door, sitting cross legged in her tiny shorts and spaghetti strap
tank, showing plenty of what would be cleavage and smiling up at her.

"Well, well, little girl, you look like you're feeling better," Jill said,
winking.

"I still have a tummy ache," Abby said, but she was smiling, so Jill knew
not to be concerned.

"You do?" Jill asked.

"Yeah."

"Is it because you're excited because you're excited to be alone with Miss
Young?" Jill said. At this point, she was getting a little impatient and
pulling her blue and yellow maxi dress off the one shoulder it barely clung
to. It was an elastic, off the shoulder dress, easy to take off, especially
with the flat sandals she wore.

It barely hung from her breasts, when Abby said, "Uh-huh `cause you're
gonna lick my pussy."

"What else?"

"Um...I get to see your boobies," Abby said.

"Oh you missed these, huh?" Jill said. She lowered the dress below her bare
breasts and squeezed them together for Abby's hungry gaze. "I love exposing
myself to a pretty little girl like you."

It was true. It shot her lust meter sky high. Her clit throbbed, and her
stomach twisted in lust.

The time for teasing was over.

"Are you ready for Miss Young to suck your bald little cunt so hard you'll
be squirming in your seat all day?" She saw Abby's enthusiastic nod, but
she wasn't waiting.

She pushed the dress off her hips and, finally naked, got down on the floor
in front of Abby and gently but firmly pushed her on her back.

Abby squealed and giggled like the cute little girl she was when Jill
yanked her shorts off her round little butt and pulled it off her legs.

Jill flipped Abby's little flat shoes off and threw her shorts off to the
side, then pulled her back up.

"Arms up," she said. Abby happily raised her arms, and Jill pulled that
blouse up and over her head. "You're so damn hot," Jill said and sucked on
Abby's nipple, then flattened her tongue over Abby's tit and smeared her
whole chest with saliva.

Then, quick as a flash, she moved to kiss Abby's sweet open mouth before
going back to her original objective. She pushed Abby on her back again and
looked to see what kind of panties she had.

Silk as usual. Sunflower yellow and sticky.

Jill put her fingers in the leg holes and felt something more in there, and
she wasted no more time in confirming what she thought, grabbing the
panties at Abby's hips and yanking them off.

"You've got a mess in your pussy, honey bun," Jill said, keeping her eyes
zeroed in on Abby's pussy, covered in white, sticky stuff.

"Yeah, my Daddy did me this morning before I got dressed. He told me not to
wipe it up," Abby said, looking very smug. Jill realized that a smug little
Abby was the sexiest.

"I see that," Jill said. "Well, then, I'm gonna have to clean you up,
aren't I?"

"That's what Daddy said. He did me all weekend and told me to hold it all
in, but when he did me this morning, it all just came out `cause he said
there wasn't any more room inside me," Abby said as Jill kept surveying the
"damage."

"Fuck, you're a hot little dirty girl, arent you?" she breathed.

"Uh-huh," Abby said, again sounding very proud of herself.

Jill suddenly realized she should stop talking about it and taste it, so
she dived right in.

She licked up all Daddy's cum on the outside first, smacking her lips the
whole way, taking in all the layers of flavor.

"Stick out your tongue, little girl," Jill said as she moved to hover over
Abby's face.

Abby opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, and Jill licked along the
top of it, leaving her saliva and a taste of Daddy's cum for Abby to
swallow.

Then, Jill went back down intent on really going to town on Abby's cunt.

She moaned and hummed into Abby's little slit as she covered it with her
whole tongue and shook her head to send vibrations through the entire
length of her little body.

Abby responded with happy, tinkling laughs, and Jill put her hands up under
Abby's butt and lifted it to give herself a better angle.

Squeezing Abby's tight little butt cheeks, Jill started to dig her tongue
in between her undeveloped labia, splitting her little slit open.

"Fuck, you taste fucking delicious," Jill said with the wet, sticky
substance coating her tongue.

There was still plenty of sperm in there, mixed with Abby's natural
fluids. It was...strong, and Jill took a few moments to savor before she
swallowed.

With that done, she squeezed Abby's ass harder and dug her tongue deeper,
licking all inside, loving the feel of her tongue sliding over Abby's
smooth flesh, lapping up her Daddy's semen, her pussy juices, and more than
a hint of little girl urine.

Jill moaned louder and dug deeper, luxuriating in Abby's warm little thighs
pressed to her cheeks.

Abby squirmed and whimpered and squealed, and Jill lapped up everything she
gave her.

Jill twisted and turned Abby's little body so she could get deeper. Then...

"Mmmmmm," Jill moaned as Abby's pussy gushed with moisture and squeezed
around her tongue, obviously having her little girl orgasm. Jill loved the
even stronger flavor of Abby's orgasmic juices.

Jill pulled her tongue out and took Abby's entire cunt into her mouth and
sucked hard, moaning at the amazing flavor that still poured out of Abby.

"You peed in my mouth, you naughty girl," Jill said. It was just a little
but enough to be on purpose.

Abby's eyes were blissed out from her orgasm, but she still managed a
little smirk as Jill finally put her down, "You're pretty proud of
yourself, aren't you little girl?" she panted, then pulled her up to
straddle her as she knelt on the floor.

"Yes, Miss Young," Abby said.

Jill said, taking hold of Abby's hips and pushing her open cunt against her
stomach.

"Fuck, you really know how to drive a nasty little girl loving teacher
crazy," she grunted to the rhythm of Abby's hips as she guided her up and
down over her stomach. "Rub that hot little cunt on me, baby girl. That's
it, honey bun. Make me wet. Fuck."

Abby really knew how to move. She put her little hands on Jill's breasts
and took over rocking her little ass, painting little stripes of moisture
on Jill's stomach.

"You like that, huh, baby? You like rubbing your little wet cunt all over
your pervert teacher, huh?"

"Yes, Miss Young," Abby panted, grinding harder and faster.

"Come here," Jill said and helped Abby keep grinding with one hand on her
ass as she gave her a sloppy kiss, cupping the back of her neck with the
other hand.

Abby gave as good as she got. Jill was so thankful that Abby's Daddy had
encouraged her to set her wild side free. Jill was sure Daddy enjoyed it,
too.

Jill moved her hands to Abby's ass, still helping her grind, but adding her
pinky in between her ass crack and finding her hole.

As Abby's breathing grew heavier, probably close to another orgasm, Jill
pushed her pinky into Abby's tight little butthole.

Abby squealed again.

"You like that?"

"It feels good," Abby said.

"Good, are you cumming again for Miss Young?"

"Uh-huh."

"Cum for filthy Miss Young," Jill breathed into her ear and licked her
neck. "Come on, baby. Make me all wet with your cum."

Abby did. She twitched and gushed again on Jill's stomach, and Jill made
sure to squeeze every drop of cum she could onto her body so she could feel
it sticky on her for the rest of the day.

When Abby went limp, Jill put her down on the floor and, again, sucked on
her cunt hard to fulfill her promise and draw out even more little girl
juice.

She gave Abby another long, sloppy taste of her own little pussy and then
pulled back and said, "Are you ready for Miss Young to sit on your face?"

"Yes, please, I can't wait," Abby said.

Jill scooted on her knees up Abby's body, pausing to ride Abby's little
tits long enough to flick her nipples with her clit and leave a wet trail.

Then, she hovered over Abby's face. "I'm gonna grind my depraved grownup
pussy on your pretty little mouth, okay?"

"Uh-huh," Abby practically moaned as she nodded enthusiastically with her
tongue already out.

"Fuck." Jill admired Abby's cheeks, chin, and lips, sticky with drool and
cum.

She planned to add more.

Jill lowered her pussy down and watched Abby close her eyes, and when her
little tongue hit Jill's pussy, she stifled a delighted scream. "Damn,
you've got a hot little tongue."

Abby went for it. Jill rocked and ground her hips, but Abby took hold of
Jill's hips, dug her tongue as deep as she could, and Jill could swear she
felt that hot, wet tongue tickle her uterus.

Then, Jill shot to the moon when she felt Abby's index finger up her
asshole.

"Shit, yes...fuck my asshole, little girl," she grunted as she rocked over
Abby's chin and then back to her tongue, Abby's hot, heavy breaths adding
to the pleasure.

Soon, Jill was barreling toward her orgasm, Abby's tiny, warm hands on her
ass cheeks as she looked up at the ceiling, squeezing her tits and just
letting Abby work that magical little tongue.

Jill was so close to orgasm--what little girl lover wouldn't be?--that,
before she was ready, it hit her hard. Her stomach coiled like the tightest
spring imaginable, then uncoiled hard. It was all she could do not to
suffocate Abby.

She only avoided it by pulling her pussy up and rocking her hips so that
her pussy rubbed all over Abby's face, spreading cum all over her little
mouth, cheeks, and chin and giving Jill another orgasmic jolt when her clit
hit Abby's perfect little nose.

Finally, she was coming down, and so she climbed off Abby's face and turned
to kneel above her head and look down at her upside down.

"You're so pretty with Miss Young's juices all over your face," she said,
pecking Abby's lips. "We've still got 20 minutes, honey bun. Do you want to
suck on Miss Young's tits while I fondle your hot little body?" Jill asked.

She knew Abby knew all the dirty words child loving adults used, like
depraved and fondle.

"Yeah," Abby said with the same energy and enthusiasm as she had when she
first saw that heart on the board that morning. Jill felt it, too.

So, until they had to get dressed again, Jill played with Abby's body. She
did get up to grab her towel so she could clean her up a little as she
caressed, rubbed, tweaked, stroked Abby's little body.

"So sexy," she mumbled at one point as she stroked Abby's tummy and up to
and around her nipples.

As Jill played with every inch of flesh, Abby moaned and giggled and
whimpered, all the while playing with Abby's breasts with the joy most
girls had for Barbies.

Except when Jill turned her practically upside down for a minute to lick
her gaping asshole before going back to her gentle groping, starting with
her hand squeezing Abby's whole cunt and her tongue slathering her armpit.

Finally, Jill told her it was time to go, and she grabbed her dress as Abby
scampered over to get her shorts and shirt.

Jill let her keep her panties because of how damn small and tight her
shorts were.

"Your pussy is for me and Daddy to look at and nobody else," she said when
she handed them to Abby.

Abby made a show of putting them on, turning around and shaking her butt.

"Your Daddy's picking you up today, but we'll have a little time before he
comes, okay?" she said after they were dressed and she knelt in front of
Abby.

"Okay," Abby said, and Jill cupped her cheek and kissed her lips, soft and
sweet.

"Thank you for letting Miss Young be so naughty with your sexy little
body," she said.

"I like it," Abby said, smiling, and, with that, Jill kissed her lips one
more time and took her hand. They walked to the playground to pick up the
rest of the class.

Jill felt relaxed through the afternoon, having satisfied her hunger for
animalistic sex with a little girl, and she took the time to enjoy spending
time with her students...

Of course, some in different ways than others. Like when she called on Cora
to answer the math problems on the board in front of the class.

"You can do it, sweetie. I know you can," she told Cora as she passed by,
only just loud enough for the class to hear if they listened hard.

Cora was obviously still a little nervous about having everyone's eyes on
her, but she was being very brave.

The problems on the board were 1+2, 3+1, and 1+4, and Cora took only a
couple of seconds to answer each one correctly, of course taking just a
little longer to write answers because that was the really difficult part
for her.

Jill encouraged her with a "Good" with every problem she finished, and then
exclaimed, "Perfect!" after she had successfully written her 5 for the last
problem.

Ms. Reynolds had told Jill that Cora did better writing her letters and
numbers when she thought of them as pictures to draw instead of letters or
numbers. It seemed to have made a huge difference already.

Cora wore a big smile on her face as she walked quickly back to her seat.

Soon, they were lining up to go to the gym, and Jill walked them down with
them, thinking about how great her life really was. Now that she knew that
Melissa felt the same about her and she would be able to spend more time
with her and Cora outside of school, the complications didn't seem as
daunting as before.

The universe would figure it out for them even if it took a while.

Jill told Abby to wait for her by the gym door so she could talk to Cora
for a minute.

She knelt in front of Cora again and put her hands on her little
hips...teasing herself maybe but looking innocent, too, hopefully.

"You did so great today, sweet girl. I'm so proud of you," she told Cora,
ever so slightly squeezing her hips to show her how much she meant it and
cared.

Cora smiled. "Thank you, Miss Young," she said, blushing but looking
extremely happy. Jill wanted to kiss her cheek, but she refrained.

"Did your mommy tell you that I'm going out to eat with you guys tomorrow?"
Jill asked.

"You are?" Cora said, bouncing a little on the balls of her feet, looking
at Jill like she couldn't quite believe what she was hearing.

"Yup, I sure am. Ask your mommy about it when you get home, okay?" Jill
said.

"Okay," Cora said, looking like she was about to burst with questions and
excitement all rolled up in a ball inside her.

Jill's heart exploded into fast heartbeats.

"Good, I'll see you tomorrow, sweetheart, okay?" Jill said, daring to bring
her thumb up and stroke Cora's cheek.

"Okay, Miss Young. Bye," Cora said, as Jill stood up.

"Bye, sweet girl," Jill said. Cora didn't sprint off as quickly as usual,
but she only hesitated a second, looking up at Jill. She was a six year old
girl, after all, short attention span and all.

Again, Jill had to restrain herself, this time from picking Abby up and
carrying her back to the classroom. It felt like an instinct. She wanted to
pick up Cora, so she almost picked up Abby but didn't.

She did, however, lock her door and carry Abby to her desk chair to sit
down.

"I want to play with your boobies," Abby said.

"I want your tongue in my mouth," Jill said.

"Okay, I like that, too," she answered.

Damn, this girl is gonna kill me.

Jill couldn't get over how sometimes she acted like a grownup in a little
girl's body and sometimes she was just a little girl. It did things to
Jill's mind and pussy that she couldn't get enough of.

Jill pulled her dress down off her tits, and Abby immediately put her hands
on them and squeezed.

"Fuck," Jill breathed and attacked Abby's neck with her lips, then licked a
swift path up to her mouth."I want to play with your hot little tits, too."

She pulled Abby's shirt up to her armpits and felt up the warm flesh of her
tits as she swallowed as much of Abby's spit as she could.

Tasting Abby's mouth and feeling her up got Jill so wet, and their makeout
session got so vigorous, that, with Abby's little tongue doing mind bending
things in Jill's mouth, she couldn't help but stick her hand down the front
of Abby's panties and finger her hole.

Some women touched their own pussy when they got wet. When Jill got wet,
she fingered the nearest little girl that would let her.

As Jill rubbed her wet little hole, Abby's body stiffened, and she closed
her lips over Jill's tongue and sucked on it, seemingly on instinct, and
then pulled back.

"You like that, huh?" Jill gasped hotly into Abby's ear.

"Yeah, I like when you finger fuck me and all my juices come out," Abby
said in her little girl voice filled with wonder.

Jill had a small but fucking real spontaneous orgasm and pushed her finger
up inside Abby's pussy, causing Abby to moan and start breathing heavy.

Jill started to finger fuck Abby as she sat back and her mouth fell open in
bliss. Jill was just beginning to enjoy how her expression changed with
each new place Jill touched when there was a stiff but rhythmic knock at
the door.

"Fuck...your Daddy's here," Jill panted and fell back in her chair.

"Poop," Abby said, making Jill burst out laughing.

"That's exactly how I feel, honey bun," she said as she pulled her finger
out of Abby's panties and sucked on it, watching Abby adjust slightly
unhappily to not having Jill's finger inside her.

She gave Abby a little taste from her finger to make her feel better.

And, she bounced back quickly, because her daddy was there. She loved her
daddy, and Jill chuckled at her enthusiasm as Abby pulled her shirt down
and climbed down from Jill..

"Okay, hold on a second while Miss Young gets her dress back on, and then
we'll let him in."

She knew he would be patient and understanding of what was happening behind
the locked door.

Finally, Jill unlocked and opened the door with Abby standing beside her.

"Daddy, you interrupted our kissing," Abby said as soon as she saw him.

Jill wasn't prepared for her to blurt that out, so she quickly took a
survey of the hallway outside, thanking god it was clear, and ushered
Mr. Boone in.

"Well, I'm sorry, little missy. But, don't worry, you'll get more time with
her I'm sure. Maybe Miss Young will join us at the hotel today," he said,
looking at Jill expectantly.

Jill knew what he meant. It wasn't rocket science.

"Oh, well, I'm sorry. But I think I'll have to say no to that. I just
prefer to have my fun time with Abby on my own," Jill said, looking down at
Abby with a smile and cupping her cheek. "Okay?"

"Okay," Abby said, smiling but obviously a little bit disappointed. She'd
recover. Lynne, on the other hand, looked a little like he'd had his nuts
crushed, but, to his credit, he was trying to look gracious.

"Sweetie, Miss Young and I need to talk about your school work alone
because we missed Grownups Night. So, why don't you go in the back and play
or draw at your desk or something, okay?" Lynne said.

"Okay, Daddy. We missed it so we could try to make a baby, right?" Abby
said, clearly for Jill's benefit.

It worked. She almost had another spontaneous orgasm, but Lynne's presence
squashed it.

"That's right, sweetie. Now, go on," he said, and Abby obediently went to
her locker to get something.

She brought paper and pencils to her desk as Jill and Lynne went to Jill's
desk.

Jill stood behind her chair to make sure Lynne behaved and sat down in the
chair left there for him. She didn't get the bigger chair she had for
Melissa. This one was one of the kids' chairs. She respected him, but she
needed him in his place.

"I'm glad you came in today," she began. "It'll give me a chance to tell
you how great a student Abby is."

"That's my girl. Is there anything she needs help with?" he asked.

"Actually, no except to encourage her work...which I know you do." She
smirked at him and continued. "She's at a level where she should be in
every subject, and, in some subjects, she's ahead of everyone, like
addition. In fact, during her testing, I thought maybe she was ready to
move up to second grade. But, then, looking over all the tests I think
she'll still benefit from staying back."

"That all sounds very good. I'm very proud of her," Lynne said.

"You should be."

She opened up her grade book and showed him Abby's grades, all Satisfactory
or A down the columns.

"She's also very eager to participate and behaves well. She had a bit of an
attitude with the other children at the beginning, but I chalked that up to
not having a sibling closer to her age and being effectively an only
child. I know she has an older stepsister, though."

"Yes she does. They get along very well, as you probably know. I'm glad
she's adjusting," he said.

He looked back at Abby with an unmistakable look of pride, love, and
devotion.

He also had an unmistakable hard on, but Jill could plainly see it was way
more than just lust.

"Yes, she's doing very well with her school work even with all
the...distraction," Jill said, pulling his attention back to her.

"Well, that's good to hear as well," he said, smirking. "Speaking of
that...I'm going on a business trip the weekend after next, and I can't
take Abby, unfortunately. Her mother is beyond useless, and Kaylee, her
sister, is always off with her friends or something. I was wondering if you
maybe wanted to watch out for her...maybe look in on her or take her out of
the house for a while?"

"That sounds...great, actually," Jill said, gears spinning in her
head. "What would you think if I just picked her up after you left and kept
her at my house until you come back? I'm sure I can find...something to
keep her entertained."

"You mean you want to spend the weekend naked in your bed with her," he
said bluntly, blatantly rubbing his crotch over his pants.

"And the bath, the couch..." Jill said. "Maybe even the middle of the mall
if we can find a dressing room with some privacy."

She was just playing with him now.

"That would be...fine with me," he barely managed to say, as he swallowed
and looked on the edge of coming in his pants.

"There is one more thing. I won't be able to watch her after school anymore
like this. I have other commitments that have come up, and I can't stay
after school as long," she said.

"Oh well...that means you won't have as much time alone to play," he said,
giving her a knowing smirk. "Are you sure?"

"Oh, believe me, I know," she answered. "But I really need to keep my
commitment, but don't you worry. I'll find ways to get her alone. We have
lunch, recess, gym, music, and art periods to pull her out of
sometimes. I'm not going to deprive myself of her hot little pussy. Don't
you worry."

He stood up, obviously struggling to do so, but Jill figured he needed to
leave so he could make a somewhat dignified exit.

"Okay. Well, thanks for updating me on how she's doing, and...thanks for
taking her for the weekend." He was clearly fidgeting.

"The pleasure will be all mine," Jill said, standing and licking her
lips. "And hers." She winked. She knew it was cruel but so fun for her.

He hid his discomfort by walking over to Abby's desk, trying to talk
normally. "Okay, good. I'll let you know exactly when I'll be leaving and
when you can pick her up."

He stopped and turned toward Jill. "Um, are you sure you won't join us at
the hotel? It's a nice room, and I'm sure we could have a really good
time...with Abby, of course."

Jill really couldn't blame him for trying one more time. She walked around
her desk and leaned on, sure she was exuding the confidence she felt.

"Afraid not. Maybe I wasn't so gay, but, unfortunately, I'm strictly into
women and girls. So...thanks, but I'm afraid I have to say no."

Abby didn't look quite as disappointed. She probably knew no meant no from
Jill even if she didn't understand all the reasons.

"Oh...well, that's...good," he said. Jill was sure he was happy to know it
wasn't just him, but he still looked like he was struggling to keep his ego
intact. She had laid it on a little thick. "Abby, baby. We need to go. Pack
up your stuff."

Abby had stopped what she was doing, clearly curious about whatever was
happening between her daddy and Miss Young, and, at her daddy's request,
she smiled and quickly packed up, ready to go within a minute.

Horny little girl.

"Well, it was nice to meet you, Miss Young. Abby told me a lot about you
and it was all very...very good. Abby, did you hear Miss Young is going to
have you over to her house when I'm gone. How does that sound?" he said.

"Sounds like a lot of fun," Abby said.

"It sounds pretty great to me too," Jill said. She was admittedly
struggling to keep her own arousal in check.

She walked around her desk and indulged herself just the tiniest bit by
crouching in front of Abby, squeezing her ass, and saying, "Have a good
time, honey bun. I hope you tell me all about it tomorrow."

Just because she could and to give Lynne a bone, she leaned in and kissed
Abby on the lips, still squeezing her ass.

Lynne gasped, and they made a quick exit as Jill chuckled. She loved the
game, and she knew she'd won.

She wasn't even guilty that Abby was the pawn. She loved kissing her.

Jill packed her own things and headed out the door. Unfortunately for her,
she didn't really have an outlet for her still simmering lust
tonight. She'd have to settle for her own fingers.

As she approached the faculty and staff parking lot, though, she saw
something that both surprised her and made perfect sense based on what
she'd seen in her own classroom.

Ms. Foster was helping Mary climb into the backseat of her car, and, even
at some distance, Jill could tell Mary was very happy and Ms. Foster was
slightly jumpy. While she was clearly showing a familiar care and
gentleness toward Mary, she was also looking furtively around.

Jill ducked behind an SUV so she could watch without being seen. Ms. Foster
definitely didn't do anything that would have gotten her in real trouble,
but she was clearly a little uncomfortable with the idea of being seen
helping Mary into her car.

She was slightly surprised when she saw Ms. Foster cup Mary's cheek and
smile and say something to her that Jill couldn't hear. That was most
definitely pushing the line of innocent affection. A child lover can see
the signs.

A personal relationship between a principal and her student wasn't
inherently unprofessional, but Jill suspected their relationship went
beyond personal to sexual and, by the looks of it, romantic.

Ms. Foster's actions could be interpreted as innocent, but Jill would keep
her eye out.

As Ms. Foster got in her car and left and Jill resumed her walk to her own
car, she opened her phone and found a text from Melissa. Her phone had been
on silent.

Melissa: You told Cora about our dinner plans tomorrow. And, now I might
not get her to sleep tonight. She's too excited. *angry bird emoji*

Jill: Oops. Sorry. I just couldn't help myself. I could tell she was very
excited when I told her.

Melissa responded immediately.

Melissa: She said, Are we really going out to eat with Miss Young? She
didn't really believe you. *laughing emoji*

Jill got in her car.

Jill: That's so cute. I can't wait either. We're going to have an amazing
time...almost like a happy family.

Jill put her phone down and started her car. She'd put it out there, and
she didn't want to know Melissa's reaction to that little hint just yet. It
wasn't like she was proposing marriage or anything. She did say `almost,
but it was definitely a risk.

Maybe if she didn't react too badly, Jill would invite her and Cora to see
her dad at Thanksgiving.

The nervousness definitely tamped down Jill's libido just a little bit.

She stopped at the grocery store and picked up a few things for her own
dinner, putting off the inevitable for a while longer, and she waited until
she'd put away her groceries and a little lasagna in the oven before
looking at Melissa's response.

Melissa: I love you. I'm very excited, too. I really can't wait.

Jill. I love you, too, baby doll. I'm very excited. We'll treat Cora like a
princess. ;)

Melissa: Awww, that's so sweet. How'd I get so lucky?  Oh, by the way, I
might have told her she'd be staying after school with you sometimes. I
know. That'll just make her more impossible. :p Hey, gorgeous, I need to do
some college work and then *try* to get Cora to eat and get in bed. I'll
see you tomorrow, okay. I LOVE YOU! *hearteyes emoji*

Jill: Haha. Well, then, don't complain to me. *laughing emoji* I love you,
too...so much. Good luck with your work, sweetheart. See you
tomorrow. *kissing emoji*

Well, Jill thought, she didn't address the "family" thing directly,
but...reading between the lines, that was a pretty positive response.

She didn't expect another message, but she got one later.

Melissa: We're lucky she was tired from her weekend with Ella and got right
to sleep. She didn't eat much, though. She's too excited, I think. I'm off
to bed. I'm tired too ;), but here's a picture from the party that Ella's
mom sent from the professional photographer they had there. Goodnight,
gorgeous. I love you.

It was a picture of darling Cora in her party dress looking happy as a
clam, pretty as a picture, and cute as a button. Cora brought out all the
cliches in Jill's head.

It looked like a fancy party, and, despite her conflicted feelings earlier,
Jill found herself ecstatic that Cora had found such a good friend and had
a great time.

Jill: She's the most beautiful girl in the world. I'm so happy she had a
great time. I love you too, baby doll. Goodnight.

Jill did rub her clit to a satisfying orgasm that night, one hand in her
panties, which is all she wore, the other hand on her breast...thinking
about Melissa and Cora together.

It was the first time she'd really indulged in the fantasy as if it could
someday be real.

The next day, something was different.

Cora was not her usual happy self, and it wasn't just her retreating into
her shell. Jill could tell something was wrong.

Cora did her morning exercise fine and answered the questions Jill asked
her quietly, but she just wasn't the same.

After she went down with Ms. Reynolds, Jill was distracted the rest of the
morning.

She couldn't decide if she needed to take Cora aside during school hours
and ask her about it or not. She didn't want to embarrass or upset her if
it was just a small thing or just a shy day.

Thankfully, Abby was her usual happy self, and Jill took every little
moment she could, especially when Cora was gone, to touch or wink at Abby.

Right before lunch, the rest of the class was distracted with writing their
whole alphabet, and Jill leaned into Abby's ear and whispered, "I can't
wait to have you naked at my house for a whole weekend."

She really wanted to make sure Abby understood that, even though their
arrangement was changing, that didn't mean they wouldn't have any time
together.

Eventually, she decided to wait until after school to talk to Cora and talk
through whatever was wrong.

Even with Cora being quiet and obviously bothered by something, she
expected her to perk up on the way back to her classroom from the gym.

She didn't.

Cora took Jill's hand when she offered it to walk back, but she didn't look
at Jill the whole way.

And when they got back to the classroom, Jill went to sit in her desk
chair. But Cora just stood at the door and leaned against it, head down
with a forlorn look on her face.

"What's wrong, sweetie?"

"Nothing," Cora answered, barely audible.

"Are you sure? Do you want to talk about it?" Jill asked.

Cora didn't answer. She was clearly struggling.

Jill got up and walked over to the desk nearest to the door and leaned
against it.

"Come on, sweetheart. You can tell me anything. You're upset, and I want to
help you feel better," Jill said.

"You can't make me feel better," Cora quietly but with some anger in her
voice.

Jill didn't expect that. It was very unlike Cora to talk to anyone that
way. She'd have to be very gentle.

"Why not, sweetie?"

"You just can't."

"Okay. Well, I don't like seeing you upset, so I wish I could," Jill said.

"You can't! You and Mommy went to our special place! That's for me and
Mommy, and she took you there!" Cora yelled and turned and sped out the
door.

Oh.

Jill tried to follow Cora quickly. Unfortunately, that day she'd worn an
extra tight and long dress that went down below her knees. So running was
almost impossible.

By the time she had opened the door and gotten down the hall to find Cora,
she was running several yards away towards the door leading to the
playground.

At least Jill knew she wasn't heading off into traffic or anything, so Jill
tried to calm down and follow her as quickly as possible.

By the time Jill caught up with her, Cora was out on the playground, draped
over a swing on her chest, looking very sullen and pretty mad...pretty in
more ways than one, Jill thought.

Jill sat on the swing next to her and waited in silence for a few
minutes. She knew talking didn't always help.

But, finally, she figured Cora had calmed down enough, so she said, "I'm
sorry we didn't tell you, sweetie, but we were going to tell you tonight. I
think we need to go to your house so you can talk to your mommy about this
and let her explain."

"I don't want to talk to her ever. I'm mad at her," Cora said.

Jill stifled a chuckle. Even angry, Cora was the most adorable girl. Plus,
she knew a little girl could let her emotions get away from her. Forever
was a long time.

She didn't want this to fester, though, and she knew it was relatively easy
to explain. It wasn't her place to explain it all, though. Melissa needed
to talk to Cora.

She waited another second, trying to make sure she said the right
thing. "Okay, well, why don't we go back to the classroom and get our stuff
so we can go home. We can talk it through a little bit, and then we'll see
if you're ready to talk to your Mommy when we get there, okay?"

"Okay," Cora said, not moving from her spot, but at least she seemed
calmer.

"Good," Jill said. "Let's go. This time, don't run off. Hold my hand."

Thankfully, Cora did, and they made it back to the classroom, packed up in
silence, and headed out to the car.

Jill tried to get her to talk, but she didn't, even though she seemed a
little bit less agitated at least.

Jill texted Melissa that they were on their way, and Cora needed to talk to
her because she found out about their lake trip and was upset about it.

On the way to Melissa's house, Jill did get Cora to admit that she was mad
at Mommy and not really mad at Jill.Otherwise, she didn't make a lot of
progress getting Cora to cheer up.

She did find out that Cora had found pictures of them at the house, though,
and that's how she knew.

"Come up here to the front seat, sweetie, so we can talk better," Jill said
after she parked in front of the house.

Cora unbuckled her belt.

Melissa had put the spare, backup booster seat in Jill's car that
morning. It was easier for Cora to get in and out by herself, but she'd
have to get a car seat if this was going to be a regular thing.

Cora climbed up and sat in the passenger seat, and Jill turned to
her. "Sweetie, your mommy loves you, and I know she didn't mean to hurt
you. Will you go in and let her explain to you why she took me there? I
think you'll understand and maybe even be happy."

"I don't think so. She knows that's our special place. She shouldn't have
taken you," Cora said, obviously holding tight to her hurt.

"I know, sweetie. But, will you look at me?"

Cora did, looking very sad, and Jill's heart broke. She stroked Cora's
cheek with her thumb.

"Oh, sweet girl." Jill said, feeling tears hit her eyes because she hated
seeing Cora like this. "Baby, your mommy loves you so much. You need to
talk to her, okay?"

"She doesn't love me anymore. She picked you over me. She took you to our
special place. She loves you, not me," Cora shouted.

It didn't make sense, but Jill knew that, to a brokenhearted little girl,
it did.

"Oh no, baby, that is not true at all. Your mommy loves you, and..." she
took a breath. "And, I love you too, and I want us all to be happy and love
each other."

"You love me?" Cora asked, clearly a little taken by surprise, but she
seemed pleased in spite of herself. Conflicted was better than
unadulterated anger.

And, she was so cute and so pretty and so adorable in that moment, looking
unsure what was happening...

How could Jill prove to Cora that what she said was the truth?

Before she knew what she was doing, Jill had both hands on Cora's cheeks
and had moved in to plant a firm but tender and sweet kiss on Cora's lips.

Oh no. Oh fuck.

Jill backed away and tried not to look how she felt, which was
mortified. She had kissed Cora, and it had been wonderful and so fucking
good...but she shouldn't have done it. She had most likely ruined
everything.

Cora looked beet red and happy and perplexed and still mad and sad all in
one adorable little package.

She also looked like a fish out of water, trying to say something but
clearly not sure what to say.

Jill was the adult here, and, maybe, just maybe, if she said the right
thing, she could save this.

"Sweetheart, I love you. But I shouldn't have done that--"

"Why not?" Cora said, interrupting her.

"Well, um, because adults aren't supposed to kiss little girls," Jill
said. "But, I did it. How...how do you feel?"

"I'm still mad, but I don't understand why you did that," Cora said.

"Well, it's because I love you," Jill said. "And...I shouldn't have, but I
did. Did you like it?" She felt inarticulate and disoriented in the moment,
but she needed to know how Cora felt.

"Yes," Cora said, simply, still looking puzzled.

"Good. But you can't tell your Mommy, okay?" Jill said. "Will you go talk
to your Mommy and let her explain why she brought me to your special place?
I know it'll be okay. I promise. Nobody is leaving you or letting you go."

"But I can't tell Mommy about you kissing me?"

"It's our secret," Jill said, hoping that would help.

"Okay," Cora said.

"Good. Can you open the door and get out?"

"Yeah," Cora said. And, she did, walking slowly across the lawn to the
door.

Jill texted Melissa as Cora went inside.

We're here. Cora is coming inside to talk to you. I'll be driving around
the neighborhood waiting for you to text when you need me.

As she hit send, she saw Melissa meeting Cora at the door and closing it
behind her.

Melissa and Cora lived on a dead end at the edge of the woods, so Jill
turned her car around to explore the neighborhood.

She was concerned but sure that Melissa could explain why they had gone to
the lake. The only question was if Cora could be calm enough to listen and
try to understand. Cora's reaction surprised Jill herself at first, but now
she understood why a little girl would have a hard time with something like
this.

Jill hadn't been to this part of town before except that one night she had
come when it was too dark to see much.

The houses were all old and small but well kept. The nice thing was that
all the houses were different. There were some charming little houses, but
some were almost unlivable.

Her own house was pretty small, but some of the houses in this neighborhood
looked like they may have only had one room.

Despite its small size, the neighborhood did have a park, and, so, once she
had explored and explored the whole neighborhood, she got out of her car
for some fresh air.

As she sat at a picnic table, she started to feel a little more anxious. At
least Melissa hadn't texted her to say just go home, but, the more time
went by, the more unsure that Melissa would be able to calm Cora down and
make her understand.

It had been a good twenty minutes, so she was trying hard to think
positively and not worry.

Finally, after she'd sat for another few minutes, looking at the pictures
she had saved of Cora, including the naked one, she got a text from
Melissa.

Melissa: You can come back now, baby. She's calmer. She doesn't really get
it, but I think you might be able to help.

Jill: On my way.

She drove as quickly as she could back to the house and parked in front
like before.

Melissa opened the door for her before she even got up to it.

"Hey, baby doll. How is she?" Jill asked quietly as Melissa closed the door
behind her.

Melissa kissed her sweetly on the lips before she answered.

"She's calmer, but she's still upset. She saw the pictures of us on my
phone, and she thinks I took you to our special place. To her, that means I
don't love her anymore and love you more."

"Yeah, that's what she told me to. I was just hoping you could make her
understand. What did you tell her?"

"Just that I love her and would never replace her with anyone else, and I
think she wants to believe me. But, we did always say it was our special
place, and, as far as she knows, it's just for her and Mommy."

"So you didn't tell her we're dating?" Jill asked, smiling a little.

"No. I thought we should tell her that together. I just wanted to calm her
down first and try to reassure her that I love her just the same," Melissa
answered.

"Okay, we can do that," Jill said, allowing her smile to grow wider.

"She's in her room," Melissa said.

"Let's go see her," Jill said.

They walked together down the hall to Cora's room, keeping their distance,
silently agreeing that holding hands or touching in any way might be too
difficult for Cora.

As soon as Cora looked up from her bed, where she was lying on her tummy,
she brightened but then schooled her features back to being upset.

Jill, again, chuckled to herself because it was typical of a little girl to
want to be upset even when they had started to forget why.

Seeing Mommy again probably did remind her.

"Hi, sweet girl," Jill said, sitting down with her butt by Cora's and where
she could stroke Cora's hair. "Nice room."

"Thank you," Cora said. This would usually be where a proud little girl
would be showing her stuffed animals and toys and maybe even her clothes,
but Cora didn't do that.

So, Jill knew they needed to talk it out more.

"Baby, Miss Young came back because we have something to tell you, and I
think it'll help you understand why we went to the lake house together,"
Melissa said.

"You mean our special place?" Cora asked with a little bit of anger in her
voice, still.

"Yes, I mean our special place," Melissa said, sitting on the end of the
bed by Melissa's head.

She stroked Cora's hair, too, grazing Jill's fingers. They looked at each
other, smiling in spite of the somewhat heavy mood.

Melissa was adorable.

"Are you ready to hear what we have to tell you?" Melissa asked. "Why don't
you sit up on the end of the bed here so we can tell you, okay?"

Cora looked like she didn't really want to do it because Mommy asked her
to, but she was too curious to dig her heels in.

Jil had seen it all before.

When Cora was seated next to Mommy, Jill moved to sit on the other side
with Cora between the two of them.

Melissa looked at Jill again and smiled.

"So, sweetie, we have some big news, and we think it's good news. And it's
why we went to the lake this weekend," Melissa said, with her hands in her
lap but looking down at Cora.

Jill mirrored Melissa on the other side.

"What is it?" Cora asked, hope pushing the anger in her voice down to just
a trace.

Jill looked up at Melissa, and Melissa looked back. Jill smiled wider and
winked to encourage Melissa.

"See, baby, Miss Young and I are dating each other. We're girlfriends. Do
you know what that means?" Melissa asked.

Cora looked up at Mommy and then over at Jill. She looked up and down and
back at Melissa and Jill, clearly trying to work it out what it was and how
to say it.

"Does it mean like Anna and Kristoff?" Cora asked.

"Yes, sweetie," Jill said. "You're so smart." She rubbed Cora's back.

"But, you're two girls," Cora said.

"Yup, we sure are, but it's like that sometimes," Melissa said. "I know
they never show it in movies, but it happens all the time. A woman can love
another woman just like Anna loves Kristoff, and Jill and I love each other
like that."

"Jill?"

"That's my name, sweetie," Jill said.

"That's a pretty name," Cora said.

Jill almost cried right then. "Thank you, sweet girl." She collected
herself. "So, do you understand what Mommy is saying?"

"I think so. But, does that mean you love her more than me?" she asked,
turning to Melissa.

Melissa pulled Cora to her and put her on her lap.

"Absolutely not, baby. I love you just as much as always, and nobody and
nothing will ever change that. I don't love anyone or anything more than I
love you. I think I might love you more than any Mommy in the world loves
her little girl and more every day." Melissa tickled Cora's tummy.

"It's true," Jill said once Cora had calmed her laughing. "I don't think
I've ever met a Mommy who loves her little boy or girl as much as your
Mommy loves you."

"Then why didn't you tell me you were going to our special place?" Cora
said.

"Oh," Melissa said, looking at Jill as if she had hoped Cora had forgotten
already. "Well, baby, I am sorry we didn't tell you about that, but I took
Jill with me because I love her too. And, we wanted to spend some time
alone, and that was a nice, romantic place to go."

"But why? Why didn't you want me there?" Cora asked.

"Oh, sweetheart, we would have loved to have you there," Jill said. "But,
we were getting to know each other...better."

"I don't understand why you couldn't do that with me there," Cora said.

"Well, that's something that maybe you wouldn't understand, baby, but it's
something adults do sometimes," Melissa said.

"I still think I should have been there with you," Cora said.

Jill looked at Melissa, and Melissa looked back.

"I agree," Melissa said. "We should have told you, and we probably should
have taken you with us."

"I think so, too," Jill said. "But, we did go, and we can't take it
back. Can you forgive us?"

Cora thought for a while again.

"I think so. But you can't do that again, okay? You have to take me next
time."

"I promise," Melissa said.

"I promise, too," Jill said. "We won't go anywhere alone unless we tell you
and we'll take you if we can, okay?"

Jill looked back at Melissa, who nodded.

"Okay," Cora said. "Does that mean I'm your girlfriend, too?"

She was getting excited again.

Melissa looked a little bit unsure what to say, and she looked to Jill,
silently asking for help, but Jill wasn't sure what to say either. She
shrugged.

Jill wanted to say you can be my girlfriend if you want, but she couldn't
yet, at least not in front of Melissa.

Jill saw Melissa weighing her words like Jill was thinking through hers.

"Well, kind of," Melissa said. "It means--"

"It means that I love Mommy, and I love you. And Mommy loves you and me,
back. Do you love us?" Jill asked. She figured she could go that far.

"Uh-huh," Cora said.

"Then that's what it means. We all love each other, and if you want to
think about us as girlfriends you can. How does that sound?" Jill said. She
could at least start down that road. Melissa didn't seem to have a problem
when Cora said it, so why not, even if it didn't mean what Jill, and
probably Cora, wanted it to mean.

"Why didn't you tell me before, though?" Cora asked.

"Well, sweetheart, we were going to tell you tonight when we took you out
to dinner, but you snooped in Mommy's phone and found out."

"Oh," Cora said.

"Yeah," Melissa said. "But I should have thought of that and hid them
before we could tell you."

"Yes..." Jill said and winked. Then, a burst of panic hit her, and she
looked at Melissa again. "What were we doing in the pictures?"

"You were hugging and kissing," Cora said. "Can I call you Jill?"

Okay, subject changed...abruptly. Hugging and kissing was okay...maybe.

Jill hesitated. "Yes, but only after school and when nobody else is around
except Mommy. At school, I'm still your teacher, and the other kids and
some adults won't understand. Okay?" Jill asked.

"Okay," Cora answered, clearly pleased with this development.

"Do you feel better?" Melissa asked. Jill was a little surprised she seemed
so calm.

"I'm still mad you took her to our special place, but I know why you did
it," Cora said.????

"And are you happy that we love each other?" Jill asked.

Cora nodded yes with a smile.

Melissa hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Awww, thank you, baby. Now, I've
got some college work to do. I don't think we'll have time to go out like
we planned because I'm getting started late. How about you and Jill spend
time together here while I work?"

"Okay, Mommy. I like having Jill here with us," Cora said, smiling at Jill.

"Awww, I'm so happy I'm here, too, sweet girl," Jill said. "Come here. Let
Mommy get up and get to her work, and we'll have some fun."

"I want to show you my picture book," Cora said.

"I'd love to see whatever you want to show me, sweetie," Jill said.

"Give me a kiss first," Melissa said. "Please?"

Cora looked up at Mommy and puckered her lips, and Mommy pressed a sweet,
lingering kiss on them, much like Jill had witnessed on the first day of
school weeks ago.

"See you in a little while," Melissa said, helping Cora climb off her lap
and into Jill's.

Melissa quickly lay her hand over Jill's before standing up and leaving the
room.

"Where's your picture book, sweetie?" Jill said. It was time to get Cora's
mind off all that they'd been talking about.

Cora scrambled down to her desk and opened a drawer, pulling out an album,
the kind with two rows of single sheets laid over each other.

It wasn't very big, but she still had a little trouble carrying it and
hoisting it up into Jill's lap.

"Are these pictures you took, sweetie?" she asked.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, nodding.

"Come show me," Jill said. Indicating that Cora should stand next to her,
and opening the album.

When Cora stood leaning against her knee, Jill lovingly scratched her back
but then realized she better not touch her too much. It might be dangerous.

"Who's this?" Jill asked.

"That's me!" Cora said, sounding indignant.

"It is?" Jill asked in mock surprise. "Are you sure? She looks like you,
but she looks way younger."

"That's `cause I was five," Cora said.

"Oh." She poked Cora's stomach and tickled her, making Cora laugh again. It
was the best sound and made Jill smile, her stomach flip, and her pussy
twitch.

She wanted to do it again and again, as dangerous as it was.

After Cora settled down again, they started looking through the
album. There were pictures of deer and the lake and more pictures of Jill
and Melissa and the two of them together.

Cora told her they had put the album together last winter at Christmas time
after they had gone to the lake the summer before.

Or, as Cora put it, "before kindergarten started."

"Oh, it looks like you went again later. This is a nice snow picture," Jill
said as they got near the end.

"Oh yeah," Cora said. "There's more of those in the other book. We made two
because I took so many pictures."

"You do like taking pictures, don't you?" Jill said.

Cora just nodded as they flipped to the last picture. It was of a bunny
rabbit in the snow. "You're a good photographer, sweetie," Jill said,
taking a lock of Cora's hair between her fingers.

"Thank you. Wanna see the other album?" Cora said.

Jill loved Cora so much, and she needed to talk to her more about the kiss
so she didn't get herself in trouble and lose her completely.

"Maybe later, sweetie. I want to talk to you about what happened in the car
before," Jill said.

"When you kissed me?" Cora asked.

"Yes," Jill said. "When I kissed you."

"I didn't tell Mommy, I promise," Cora said.

"I know you didn't, sweetie," Jill said. "But I wanted to make sure you
know how important it is. See, I could get in trouble if Mommy found out."

"Would I get in trouble?" Cora asked.

"No, baby. But, I may not be able to see you again," Jill said.

"Oh..." Cora said.

Jil knew Cora already had a lot of emotions running through her and didn't
understand everything. She didn't want Cora to get more upset than she
already was.

"Yes, but don't worry, baby. As long as you don't say anything, everything
will be just fine, and you'll be able to stay after school with me. And, we
can all be happy, okay?" Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said, still sounding unsure, but at least Jill knew she
wouldn't tell.

"Good," Jill said, picking up the album again and putting it in front of
Cora. "Now, speaking of school, I think you should bring these pictures and
your camera to show and tell."

"What's show and tell?" Cora said.

"It's when the whole class brings something they like from home and tells
everyone about it in front of the class," Jill said.

"Oh...I don't like when everyone is looking at me," Cora said.

The truth is she'd been doing better, but everything with her mom hiding
something and dating Jill probably made her forget that for the moment.

"Well, I'm sure you'll be fine. You've been doing so well in class, and you
love your pictures and camera, right?" Jill said.

"Yeah," Cora said.

"And, you want everyone to know how fun it is, right?"

"Yeah."

"Good. So, it'll be great, you'll see," Jill said.

"When is it?"

Jill hadn't actually thought about it, but...

"Well, I think we're going to have one on Friday," Jill said. "Do you think
you can do that? I'll tell the whole class tomorrow."

"Okay," Cora said.

Jill wasn't sure how Cora was feeling, but, as usual, she was trying to be
brave and the happy little girl she always was.

"And...remember, you're going to be coming back to the classroom after
school again, tomorrow. How does that sound?" she asked.

"Good."

"Good," Jill said. "Now, why don't you show me the other pictures."

"Can I show you my camera book, too?"

"I'd love that," Jill said, relieved that Cora was at least thinking about
other things besides how her Mommy had kept something from her and maybe
betrayed her trust.

Cora happily showed her all of the pictures and the book, and, finally,
Melissa came back in.

"Have you two been having fun?" she asked.

"Yeah, Mommy. I showed Jill all my pictures, and she said I should bring
them to school," Cora said.

"Oh, that's so nice," Melissa said.

"We'll be doing show and tell on Friday," Jill said and stood up. "I think
I should go. Everyone's been through a lot tonight, and I'll see you both
tomorrow, okay?"

"You're right, we have," Melissa said. "Say goodbye to Jill, baby."

"Do you have to go?" Cora said.

"I'm afraid so, sweetie. You and Mommy are tired and need to eat. But, I'll
see you tomorrow," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said, putting down her book.

Jill sat back down and finally dared to touch Cora. She could trust herself
in front of Melissa...probably.

"Give me a hug, sweet girl," Jill said.

As Jill bent to hug Cora around her middle, Cora wrapped her arms around
Jill's neck and squeezed like her life depended on it.

Jill squeezed back hard enough to show her how she felt. "I love you, sweet
girl," she said softly and tried to pull back. But, Cora held on for a few
seconds longer, which made Jill close her eyes to block the tears.

She finally let go, and Jill looked into her eyes, seeing the mix of
emotion in them. "Bye, sweet girl."

"Bye," Cora said.

Jill stood again and made her exit, knowing it was time to go. She hoped
Melissa would follow her, and she did.

"Thank you for being here for us," Melissa said at the door. "And, for the
record, I wish you didn't have to go either. But, I do think it's best."

Jill smiled. "You're welcome, sweetheart. And from now on, I want to be
here for you and Cora whenever you need me," Jill said.

"And, we'll be there for you, too, whenever we can," Melissa said, taking
Jill's hand.

Jill wanted to kiss Melissa in the worst way. Despite her earlier mistake
with Cora, she was happy and in love, but, for Cora's sake, Melissa needed
to make the move.

Thankfully, she did, leaning up to press her lips to Jill's. Jill held her
around the waist for just a second because, damn it, Melissa's lips were so
soft and sweet.

"Bye, baby doll," Jill said. "I love you."

"I love you, too," Melissa said, and Jill left.

Later, after she knew Cora would be in bed, she texted Melissa.

Jill: Hey, baby doll. How's Cora doing?

Melissa: Well, she still isn't talking much. I hope she's just tired or
something.

Jill: Me too. But, even if she's still upset, hopefully she'll feel better
in the morning.

Melissa: Hopefully. I really messed that up. I should have known she'd be
upset.

Jill: Hey, baby, this is a new situation for everyone. It's impossible to
know how to do everything right. Don't beat yourself up.

Melissa: Yeah, I know, but I still feel bad.

Jill: Well, I bet by the end of the day tomorrow, she'll be back to
normal. Six year olds can't hold a grudge for longer than 24 hours. It's a
scientific fact. ;) Do you want to go out to dinner tomorrow with her like
we planned? It might help.

Melissa: Yeah, that would be great. I think you're right. It might
help. You're so smart. ;)

Jill: Well, I'm a teacher. I've got experience with little girls who get
upset. Most of the time, as long as it's nothing huge like ongoing family
problems, they bounce back. And, baby, she doesn't have family
problems. That's for sure. You're the best mother I know. I've told you
that before.

Melissa: Thanks, baby. I love you.

Jill: You're welcome. I love you, too. Now, you should probably get some
sleep, too. I'll see you tomorrow. Lots of kisses. *five kiss emojis*

Melissa: *five heart emojis*

Jill figured Melissa was emotional. Her little girl had been angry at her
maybe for the first time since she was a baby. That had to be hard just by
itself, whether she did anything wrong or not.

The next day was pretty routine except she took her turn on lunch duty. She
really didn't like doing it. She liked her alone time, but the upside was
that Cora was there, looking so happy, sitting with Ella.

Jill was far enough away that she couldn't hear what they were saying, but
Cora was obviously smiling and talking...

It occurred to her, as much as Cora was talking, that she should have told
her not to tell anyone that she was dating her Mommy. She made a mental
note to ask her about it later.

Jim and Tim were nearby, and the girls seemed to be including them in the
conversation. Jill hoped she didn't have to do damage control on that
later. There were worse things, though.

After she stopped worrying about that and decided to let whatever happened
happen, she found herself staring at both Cora and Ella, absentmindedly
eating...

All four children were giggling and talking, and Jill's heart beat with joy
seeing Cora with friends and joining in the conversation, happy and even
excited. She almost lost track of time.

"Time to get the little angels outside to blow off some steam," Jill heard
another teacher nearby say.

Shit.

She quickly threw away her garbage and packed her stuff, calmly making her
way to the section where the first graders were, signaling to them that it
was time to go.

She had to pay attention to the other students for the rest of the day, but
it didn't kill her good mood caused by Cora's happiness.

After school, Cora smiled and practically skipped to the classroom with
Jill even though she was holding her hand.

"Are you excited about going out to eat tonight?" Jill asked.

"Yeah...and happy that I can come with you today," Cora said.

"Aww," Jill said as she opened her door and let Cora in. "Do you want to
sit in my desk chair? I want to ask you something."

"Okay," Cora said, actually skipping over to Jill's chair and climbing
in. Jill smiled as her cute little dress rode up with her leg up on the
chair.

Jill discreetly turned her head to get a good look.

Her panties peeked out, and Jill let herself wonder if Cora's pussy could
get as wet as Abby's.

Finally, she stopped torturing herself and helped her get in and
settle. Now was not the time to let her fantasies get away from her.

Jill grabbed one of the kids' chairs so she could get on Cora's level.

She smiled and Cora, and Cora smiled back. "Sweetie, I wanted to make sure
you didn't tell anyone that your mommy and I are dating."

"I didn't tell anyone, but I think it's nice. Why can't I tell anyone
that?" she asked.

"Well, sweetie, people might think I'm giving you special treatment," Jill
said.

"Like how?" Cora said.

Jill could understand this was a lot for a little girl. First the kiss and
now this...

"Well, like I might give you more praise or let you get away with stuff,"
Jill said. "Or, like, maybe they might see me holding your hand or hugging
you and think it's because I like you more."

"Do you like me more?" Cora said.

"Yes, sweetheart. By a lot, but we can't let the other kids know that now,"
Jill said.

"Oh," Cora said. "Okay."

She didn't seem sure, but Jill knew she was trying to understand and would
probably keep quiet.

"It's the same reason nobody should know that I kissed you. People just
won't understand."

"Okay," Cora said, looking down.

Jill waited for her to process.

"Jill?"

Jill smiled. "Yes, sweetie?"

"Can I tell you something?"

"Of course, sweetie. You can tell me anything," Jill said.

Jill saw Cora turning red. She took her hand. "What is it, sweetheart?"

"Well, um, I wanted to tell you that I really liked when you kissed me on
the lips. Is that okay?"

Cora looked so vulnerable and so cute, and Jill wanted to pick her up and
hold her tight and never let go. But, that might confuse her more....and
Jill might not stop there. So she just took her other hand.

"Of course it is, sweetheart. I liked it too...a lot, but..." She took a
deep breath. "It's just that your mommy might not like it and...and I know
that other adults and even kids won't like it. So it has to be our secret."

"Can we do it again?" Cora said.

"No, sweetie. I don't think it's a good idea, at least not for a good long
time. I shouldn't have done it yesterday because it just made things harder
for everyone," Jill said.

"Okay," Cora said.

Jill figured Cora could see how it made it harder even if she couldn't put
it into words.

"Can I tell you something else?"

Jill smiled again. "Always,"

"I had a dream last night that you were kissing me again, and we were in my
bed kissing, but then I woke up," Cora said. "When I got up I felt funny."

Jill felt her heart twist and beat faster and, of course, her pussy twitch.

Was Cora feeling wet? What did the dream mean?

Jill couldn't push or even let her imagination run wild because she
couldn't be sure, but it did make her wonder...

Would Cora have let her do more that day in the restroom after she had peed
herself?

She couldn't ask or pursue this conversation any longer by asking something
foolish like, "How did it make you feel funny?"

So, she said, "Well, that's why I shouldn't kiss you again. Your mommy
wouldn't want you to keep having dreams like that."

"Oh," Cora said.

"Yes, Now, I have some work to do before we go home, so why don't you..."
She stood and took hold of Cora under her arms and lifted her up on her
desk. "Do some drawing up here on my desk while I do my work. How does that
sound?"

"Okay, will you get my pencils?" Cora asked. She bit her lip. Jill had
obviously said the right thing.

"Of course I will. And I'll get you a piece of paper to draw on," Jill
said.

"Okay."

Jill went to Cora's desk where she had left her colored pencils earlier
that day and retrieved them, then pulled out a large piece of manila paper
from her own desk for Cora to draw on.

She couldn't stop thinking about Cora's dream and hoping she'd have it
again, despite what she'd said.

"Here, sweet girl, you get up on the desk, and we'll put your pencils
here." Jill put the box up at the top of her desk to give herself some
room. "And you draw Mommy a picture. Just give me enough room to work."

"I want to draw you a picture," Cora said, clearly eager.

"Why don't you draw us both something, maybe a picture of the three of us,
you, me, and Mommy," Jill said.

"Oh yeah," Cora said.

Cora lifted her legs up onto the desk, giving Jill a beautiful view of
tight blue panties and moved to sit at the top of the desk.

Jill tried to work. She really did. She opened the drawer to pull out her
lesson plans and grade book, but as soon as she put it on the desk and
picked up her pen, she saw it.

Cora sat with one leg underneath herself and one leg bent so her tight,
striped dress rode up her cute little thighs and showed off her
panties...completely.

Fuck!

Those cute blue panties were as tight as the dress Cora wore. The dress was
supposed to be down to her knees, but that's not where they were now.

Jill stared at the unmistakable outline of Cora's pussy lips as Cora kept
leaning over and drawing, now and then grabbing a new colored pencil,
oblivious to Jill's stare.

There would be no working for Jill that day, but she did pretend.

She had Cora there, and she was not going to waste this opportunity. If she
tried really hard, she could keep her hands to herself even if she couldn't
avert her eyes.

She did worry a little that her panties would soak through or not, but this
was like the universe throwing her a bone.

Look but don't touch.

She sat there, staring fiercely at Cora's hot little crotch, for several
minutes, bent over as if she were working but definitely not working.

She half kept track of Cora's progress drawing her picture so she wouldn't
be surprised when she was done, but, otherwise, she was laser focused on
that plump little pussy...and it was plump...and juicy.

Ready to be eaten.

"I'm done my picture," Cora said.

Damn.

She had gotten lost in her lust after all.

Thankfully, Cora didn't seem to notice, and Jill looked up to see Cora
showing her picture off.

"Oh, that's amazing, sweetie," Jill said.

"It's us at dinner tonight. I don't know where we're going, but I think I
know. So, I drew that place," Cora said, looking very proud of herself.

The drawing was just three people sitting at a table. Cora was good at
drawing her stick figures the right height and with the right hair color
for each person. It could have been anywhere.

Cora had a vivid imagination. Someday soon her drawing skills would start
to catch up.

"I love it," Jill said. "Okay, I'm done with my work, too. Let's take the
picture down to the office to make a copy for me, and you can put the other
one on your refrigerator for Mommy."

"How?"

"We have a copy machine. I'll show you," Jill said. "Come on, pack up your
backpack, and we'll go."

Jill lifted her up off the desk, a little disappointed when her dress fell
back down, and put her on the floor. She barely resisted kissing her again.

Cora had an awed expression on her face. Apparently, the idea of a copy
machine had her intrigued. She hurried to pack up, and so did Jill.

Cora held the picture while they walked down to the office, and when they
got there, Jill took it from her.

"This is the copier," she said. "All I have to do is lift this and put it
here, and we can push a couple of buttons and make a copy. Watch."

Just as the machine had done its thing and spit out the copy, Jill heard a
tiny giggle coming from down the hall where the offices were.

"What was that?" Cora asked.

"I don't know. I thought we were the last people here. I guess not," Jill
said. "Stay here. I'll check."

She had a strong feeling she knew who it was. She walked down the little
hall past a couple of offices to the biggest one in the corner.

She put her ear to the door. Ms. Foster had the shades on her big window
pulled tight.

"Oh yesssss, your tongue feels good, honey. You look so pretty down there,"
Jill heard Ms. Foster's voice very clearly.

She needed to get Cora out of there, so she resisted the urge to listen
more and maybe let herself get turned on. Well, imagining a sexy little
girl between a woman's legs always turned her on, instantly, but she knew
she shouldn't indulge it.

She hurried back to Cora. "Let's go, sweetie."

"Who was it?" Cora asked.

"Never mind. It's none of our business," Jill said and shoveled Cora out
the door to the parking lot.

Cora didn't say anything, probably confused again, until Jill had lifted
her up into the back seat of her car and she sat in her booster seat.

"Jill?"

"Yes, baby?" She couldn't help the intimate endearment. She smiled at Cora
who looked so adorable with her confused, thinking face on.

"I liked the dream I had last night," Cora said, smiling.

Apparently her mind had wandered, and she had figured something out.

"Oh, sweetheart," she said, cupping Cora's cheek. "It sounds like a
wonderful dream, but don't forget. You can't tell anyone about it."

"I know," Cora said.

Jill couldn't help it. She gave Cora a tender kiss on the forehead. "You're
so sweet. Let's go home and get ready for dinner. I'll even help you put on
a little makeup. Would you like that?"

"Yeah!' Cora said.

The drive home was silent. Jill was thinking about Cora's dream, and she
didn't know what Cora was thinking. But, she hoped it was the dream, too.

She knew dreams were often incoherent and even nonsensical, but Cora's
dream sounded like the kind of dream that comes when you're thinking about
something when you fall asleep and dream about it.

Your mind often embellishes and makes more of it than the actual
thing. Jill really wished she could find out what else was in Cora's
dream. She thought about it all the way home.

Cora said they were in a bed, and Jill's own daydreaming mind conjured up a
vision of her and Cora naked, lying side by side, kissing and then Cora
climbs up on top of her and Jill puts her hands on Cora's ass and
squeezes...

"We're home," Jill said.

Thank god.

Inside, Jill followed Cora to the bathroom, staring at her ass the whole
way.

"Mommy keeps her makeup down there," Cora said, pointing to the cabinet
underneath the sink.

"Okay, let's see if we can find some good lipstick and rouge for you,
okay?"

"I know what kind. Mommy puts it on me sometimes," Cora said.

She was so excited, and Jill's heart melted. Then, her pussy twitched and
leaked again when Cora's dress rode up once more. This time she got a
fucking pussy drenching view of her tight panties stretching over her round
ass.

Cora seemed to be having trouble finding what she was looking for, but Jill
wasn't in a hurry to help.

It was her new thing. No touching but damn well take every chance to look.

"Here it is!" Cora said and climbed out with the light red lipstick and
some pink rouge.

"Okay, let's make you look all grown up," Jill said, taking the makeup from
Cora and placing them on the sink.

She lifted Cora up.

"Will I be pretty?" Cora asked.

Jill put her hands on the sink, either side of Cora, and looked straight at
her with a soft smile. "Sweetheart, you're always pretty."

Cora beamed.

Jill brushed some rouge on Cora's cheeks, just enough to see the color,
then it was time for the lipstick.

"Go like this," she said, closing and slightly puckering her lips, smiling
when Cora copied her.

She carefully applied the lipstick on Cora's lips.

"All done," she said. "Look in the mirror. How does it look?"

Cora turned and looked and smiled at herself. "I like it." She turned back
to Jill. "Thank you, Jill."

"You're welcome, sweet girl. We're going out for a special dinner, and we
need to treat you like a princess."

Cora smiled even bigger, clearly pleased.

"Are you going to put some on?" Cora asked.

"Just some lipstick, sweetie. I have some in my purse," she answered,
reaching in and pulling hers out.

"Yours is darker," Cora said.

"Yup, it looks better on me. Everyone looks better with different colors,"
Jill said before beginning to apply it.

"Oh," Cora said.

Jill felt an irrational thrill having Cora stare at her as she put her
lipstick on. Maybe it was the admiration Cora clearly showed, or maybe she
just loved when a hot little girl watched her.

Either way, she loved it, and, when she was finished with the lipstick, she
put it back in her purse and resumed her place in front of Cora.

"How do I look?" Jill asked.

"Beautiful," Cora said. "I love it."

"And, I love you," Jill said and gave her a soft lingering kiss on the
cheek.

When she pulled away, Cora was blushing through the rouge and biting her
lip.

The moment was broken, though, when they both heard the door open.

"Mommy's here," Jill whispered, excitedly.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, nodding.

"Go say hello and show her how dolled up you are," Jill said.

"Okay."

She lifted Cora down, and Cora ran off. Jill took the time to quickly
unbutton her blouse and apply some deodorant she had brought with her
before following Cora to greet Melissa.

"And, Jill made me pretty with makeup," Jill heard Cora saying.

When she entered the living room, she smiled at the sight of Cora sitting
on Melissa's lap on the couch.

She sat down and said, "I told you, you were already pretty. You're always
pretty."

"Oh yeah," Cora said. "I forgot."

Melissa chuckled. "Well, she did a great job with your makeup."

Cora beamed and kicked her little legs on Melissa's lap.

"Are we ready to go?" Jill asked.

"I just need to go freshen up a little. I can't be the only one not made up
nice," Melissa said. She looked down at Cora. "Oh, and by the way, I
thought we'd go to Olive Garden. How does that sound?"

"Yay! I was right!" Cora said. She looked at Jill. "It's our date night
place."

"It is? Does that mean this is a date?" Jill said, changing her expression
to mock surprise.

"Is it, Mommy?" Cora asked.

"That depends. Do you think Jill can come on a mommy and daughter date with
us?" Melissa asked. She gave Jill a quick wink.

"Yes!" Cora said.

"Well, then it's a date," Melissa said. "Now, you and Jill wait here while
I go finish getting ready."

"Okay," Cora said.

"Hi, by the way," Melissa said to Jill as she brushed their hands together
and looked at her tenderly.

"Hi," Jill said. Somehow Melissa and Cora's interaction and the tender way
Melissa spoke to her had her feeling a little shy. That never happened.

She'd collect herself, though.

Jill and Cora talked about Olive Garden, and Cora told her that she liked
getting spaghetti and meatballs but that there were other things there,
too.

Jill had been several times and had lots of school staff dinners catered by
them, so she just let Cora talk as though she was the expert.

"Are you ready?" she heard Melissa say, and they both looked up at her.

"Wow," Jill breathed, without thinking. Melissa hadn't changed out of the
beautiful, black pantsuit she came home in, but she had taken off the
blouse under the coat top...

Leaving a plunging neckline almost down to her belly button.

Jill froze for a few seconds, then looked back at Cora. "Doesn't Mommy look
beautiful?"

"Uh-huh," Cora said.

"Thanks, I bought it for last Christmas, and I haven't worn it since."

"Well, it looks stunning," Jill said.

"What does stunning mean?" Cora asked.

"It means very beautiful," Jill said.

"Yeah, stunning," Cora said.

"Well, that's a very nice compliment from my two gorgeous dates," Melissa
said. "Now, before you flatter me to death, let's go."

As they walked out, Jill admired the crisscross back of Melissa's suit,
showing as much skin in the back as in the front.

They got in Melissa's SUV, and, since it was a special date with Cora, Jill
sat in the back next to her for the drive there.

Jill laughed with Cora the whole way, basking in how adorable Cora was and
how in love and happy she was with her two dates.

The host seated them in a round booth with Cora in between Mommy and Jill,
and, apparently, the waitress recognized Melissa and Cora.

"So, princess, what do you recommend?" Jill asked, opening the menu and
showing Cora the menu.

"Ummm..." Cora said, struggling to look at it.

"Here, why don't you come up on my lap and look with me," Jill said,
putting down her menu.

"Okay," Cora said, smiling, and Jill held her under her arms and lifted her
up on her lap. She sat with her back against Jill's breasts and her ass
snug against her crotch.

It was very pleasant.

"I always get spaghetti and meatballs. Do they have that on the big menu?"
Cora said.

"Well, let me see," Jill said. She turned the pages and realized she
probably wanted something in cream or alfredo sauce, but she indulged Cora.

When she wasn't turning the pages, she was gently caressing Cora's legs
under the table, not too high, just enough to give her pleasant tingles. At
least she hoped so.

It certainly gave Jill pleasant tingles.

"Oh, that's what Mommy gets," Cora said loudly and pointed at the picture
of Seafood Alfredo.

"Yum, that looks nice. But, I don't see spaghetti and meatballs," Jill
said, turning the page, then replacing her hands on Cora's bare legs.

"There it is!" Cora said loudly again.

"Oh yes," Jill said. "Well, I think we should all get something different,
don't you? That way we can all try everything. You get spaghetti. Mommy
will get the seafood alfredo..."

She looked over at Melissa who gave her a little nod and smile...and that
damn sexy wink.

"And I'll get...let's see..." She turned back to the section with the cream
and alfredo sauce entrees. "I think I'll get this."

It was called Asiago Tortellini Alfredo with Grilled Chicken, but she
didn't think Cora would know what that was. So she just pointed at the
delicious looking food in the photograph.

"Looks yummy," Cora said.

"I bet it's not as yummy as spaghetti and meatballs," Jill said.

Just as she said it, the cute teenage waitress came back, and Jill noticed
her eyes trained on Cora.

Jill continued feeling up Cora's legs.

"Are you ready to order, little miss?" she asked.

"I want spaghetti and meatballs and milk, please," Cora said, bouncing a
little in Jill's lap.

Jill closed her eyes for a few seconds to keep from moaning.

"Very good choice, cutie," the waitress said.

Jill was pretty sure she was flirting openly with Cora, but Melissa didn't
seem fazed. And, she couldn't tell from her expression what she was
thinking, so Jill chose to try to ignore it...and the pleasant butterflies
in her stomach at the image that popped in her head of all four of them in
a bed.

She did give Cora's soft thighs an extra little squeeze.

"And, are you ladies ready to order, too?" the waitress asked. She seemed
to be flirting with them, too, but a little less confidently, maybe.

Jill tried to concentrate as Melissa ordered her food and another glass of
wine.

"And you?" the waitress said, addressing Jill.

"Oh...um, I'll have the Asiago Tortellini with Chicken. And the Zuppa
Toscana," she said.

Cora didn't seem to notice she added the soup.

"It'll be right out. I'll bring yours first, cutie," she said to Cora.

Cora kicked her legs happily, and, by a happy accident, Jill's hands moved
up her thighs just a little.

When the waitress had left, Cora said, "I need to go to the bathroom. Can I
go by myself, Mommy?"

"Yes, baby, you can go," she said.

Because Jill was at the end of the booth, it was easy enough to let her
down. She scampered off with Jill watching all the way.

Once she was out of sight, she looked back at Melissa who had obviously
been watching Cora, too. But, then their eyes met.

"Hi," Jill said.

"Hi," Melissa said.

"You know, you made a really adorable little girl," Jill said.

"She's pretty incredible if I do say so myself."

"She is. And so is her Mommy," Jill said, leaning over and kissing
Melissa's lips tenderly.

When she ended the kiss, Melissa smiled wider.

"It's too bad she still seems a little upset with me. She's been less
talkative," Melissa said. "I hope maybe Ella coming over this weekend will
help."

"Oh, that'll be nice. So, I guess you'll be busy," Jill said, winking.

"Yeah, I think I will be," Melissa said. "But, it's the least we can do to
have Ella over after the amazing party she had last weekend and letting
Cora stay the whole weekend."

"That sounds like a lot of fun, though," Jill said.

More than you know, Jill thought. If Jill had Cora and Ella alone...

"Yeah, it'll be nice to see Cora playing with a friend. She's never had
someone over before," Melissa said. "Oh, but don't remind her. I want to
remind her tomorrow morning, and maybe it'll help her forget she's still
upset. Tonight will help, but we'll space out the distractions and see if
she forgets, finally."

"Shrewd Mommy," Jill said, winking.

"Thanks," Melissa said, smirking. "I'd invite you over, but I don't think
we should tell Ella we're dating, yet."

"I've already told Cora that it's a secret from all the kids at school,"
Jill said. "But, I do want pictures."

"You got it. And, thanks for that. You're so smart," Melissa said, and she
seemed to be leaning in again when Cora reappeared with the waitress right
behind her carrying her tray with Cora's plate and the drinks.

"Did my food come yet?" Jill heard her say behind her.

She turned around, smiling. "It's right behind you."

Cora turned back and looked up at the smiling waitress. "Oh."

Jill grabbed under her arms. "Up!"

Cora almost jumped when Jill lifted, but she caught her easily and put her
up and back in between her and Mommy.

Melissa started to run her fingers through Cora's hair and kissed her on
the top of her head. She didn't say anything, though.

Cora smiled, and Jill was happy to see it.

Jill looked back at the waitress and saw her waiting patiently, smiling,
maybe a little wistful...

When she noticed Jill looking at her, she jumped into action, placing
Jill's soup and Melissa's Caesar salad in front of them with her wine.

"Here's yours, cutie," she said, placing Cora's down in front of her last.

Cora smiled and almost dug in, but Melissa said in a teasing voice, "Uh-uh,
wait a minute. Let's put on your napkin."

Cora fidgeted and danced a little as Melissa put the napkin around her
neck. "Okay, go."

Cora did dive in with her fork. Meanwhile, the waitress had placed a basket
of breadsticks on the table and was watching with a hint of hunger in her
eyes. Jill knew it wasn't for food.

"Can I get you ladies more to drink before your entrees come?" Jill watched
her continue to watch Cora and not look at either of them.

She wanted to wink but was afraid Melissa would see.

"I don't think so, thank you." Melissa said.

"I'll be back soon, then," the waitress said and turned to leave with one
more lingering look at Cora.

"Oh, Jill, you got soup, too. Can I try it?" Cora asked.

"Of course you can," Jill said. "I'll just make sure it's not too hot." She
took a little sip of the soup from a spoon.

She thought it was just right for Cora, so she put a little more on her
spoon with sausage, greens, and potato.

"Open up," she said.

She almost burst out laughing at Cora's wide open mouth, but she recovered
and put the spoon in her little mouth.

"Yummy," Cora said after she chewed and swallowed.

"Yes," Jill said. "Don't you want to try Mommy's?"

"Nah," Cora said. "I don't like that salad. It tastes funny."

Jill and Melissa both chucked, and Melissa went back to brushing her hair
with her fingers as she ate her salad.

"Well, then maybe I can try yours later after our real food comes," Jill
said.

"Mhmmm," Cora said, with her mouth full.

Jill chuckled again and started to eat her soup.

All three of them were hungry, for food, and didn't speak while they ate
their first course.

Jill did watch Cora, amused and her heart melting at the mess she was
already making around her mouth.

A couple big drops of sauce fell onto the napkin.

Cora was still eating, but Jill and Melissa were finished with their first
course and a breadstick each when the waitress came with their entrees.

"Here you go, ladies," she said, putting their food in front of them and
taking their soup and salad bowls. "It looks like you're enjoying yours,
cutie."

Cora didn't even acknowledge her this time. She was too busy, obviously.

"If you need anything, let me know," the waitress said, still hardly
looking at Melissa or Jill.

"Thank you," Jill said.

"I like when she calls me cutie,' Cora said after she'd swallowed a bite.

"You do, huh?" Melissa said.

Jill was interested in this conversation.

"Yup," Cora said.

"Well, I think it's nice, too," Melissa said. She smiled over Cora's head
at Jill.

Jill couldn't read that reaction. She couldn't tell if Melissa was aware of
the true nature of the waitress's interest in Cora or not.

"Ready to try mine, baby?" Melissa said.

"Uh-huh," Cora said after she finished chewing and swallowing another bite.

"Okay, here you go," Melissa said, cutting a piece and putting some seafood
on her fork.

"Mmmmm, I like it," Cora said when she swallowed.

The butterflies came back in Jill's stomach, deeper this time, dangerously
close to her pussy where love and lust mixed together.

"Can I try yours too?" Cora said.

"Only if I get to try yours first," Jill said, trying to keep her voice
steady.

"Oh yeah," Cora said. She tried to cut some off for Jill.

"I'll get it, sweetie," Jill said. She cut off just a little spaghetti and
a small piece of meatball and put it in her mouth. "Mmmmmmm," she said,
exaggerating how good it was. It was just average spaghetti and meatballs.

"It's really good," Cora said. "Now, can I try?"

Jill cut a piece of her pasta and gave her chicken, too.

"Yum. I like that one better than Mommy's. It's different," Cora said.

"Well, I'm glad you like it. Maybe when you get older, you can try
everything on the menu," Jill said.

Cora went back to happily eating her food, and so did Jill and Melissa,
smiling and chucking and wordlessly communicating with their eyes as they
usually did now when they couldn't say all they wanted to out loud.

Jill paid the check, when the waitress brought it. Melissa put up a mild
protest, but Jill said she could pay next time.

"Bye cutie," the waitress said when she brought the receipt and Jill's card
back.

"Bye," Cora said, happy as a clam.

They made their way out again, picking up mints at the door, and got in the
car.

It was getting to be Cora's bedtime, so Jill didn't stick around long.

As soon as they got home, she said, "I think I need to go home and get my
beauty sleep."

"What's beauty sleep?" Cora asked.

"You're full of questions tonight, baby," Melissa said. "It's a good
thing," she said when Cora looked over at her from Jill's arms with a
little confusion on her face.

"I think so, too. It means getting enough sleep so I don't look tired
tomorrow and still look nice at school," Jill said, putting Cora down next
to her own car and crouching to Cora's level.

"Oh. I think you always look nice," Cora said, blushing.

"Awww, well thank you. And, so do you," Jill said.

"Do I get beauty sleep, Mommy?" Cora said.

"Yup, I make sure of it," Melissa said, looking down at them.

"And, it works too. You always look so pretty," Jill said.

Cora blushed deeper.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow, sweet girl?" Jill said. "I had a lot of fun
on our date."

"Me too," Cora said.

"Bye, sweetheart," Jill said. She hugged Cora, and Cora grabbed her around
the neck and held tight as she always did now. Jill loved it.

After Cora finally pulled back, Jill lightly pressed the tip of Cora's nose
with her finger. "Boop."

Cora laughed her tinkling laugh, her cheeks still a pretty pink.

Jill stood and faced Melissa. She leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Did
I tell you how beautiful you are tonight?"

Melissa shook her head and smiled her shy smile.

"Well, you do. Can I kiss you goodnight, baby doll?"

She watched Melissa blush deeper and nod.

So, Jill held her waist and leaned in for a long, tender but still
closed-lip kiss.

After a few seconds, she heard a little gasp. She pulled back a little, and
she and Melissa both chuckled.

They looked down at Cora.

"You kissed!" Cora said with joy and wonder in her voice.

Jill smiled at them, got in her car, and drove away without another word

As she drove away, she looked through her rearview mirror at her two loves.
Melissa had picked Cora up and was clearly explaining the kiss to her, and
Cora was taking it all in, looking very happy.

Jill could relate because she was ecstatic.