Date: Wed, 3 Feb 2021 10:59:53 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Pamala s Day at the Mall (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F) Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F The story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and an older woman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Pamala Day at the Mall By Jan Linda called me this morning and asked: "Pamala what are you going to do today?" I told her: "I'm planning on going to the Del Amo Fashion Center to check out the housewives." After she finished chuckling, she told me to have a good time. I got dressed in preparation to tease the older women at the Fashion Center. I used my school pass to catch the bus to Nordstrom. I went to the lady's lingerie and sat on a bench outside where I could watch the women entering. I enjoyed sitting there making mental noted about the women passing by and assigning a value on their sexual desirability on a scale from 1 to 10. Most of them did not stimulate the lust in me. I couldn't place the type of woman I was looking for at that moment. There were several women that I would have lied to seduce but I didn't act on it. I was about to give up and go home when a woman approached the entrance that turned on my lesdar. As soon as I caught a glimpse of the woman approaching, I knew that she was the woman I wanted to get to know. I got up and followed her into the store and followed her around and when she was looking at bathing suits, I offered my opinion about which one I thought would look great on her. As she reached for a couple of different suits, I moved in close behind her and wedged my right leg between her legs. She turned slightly to look at me. She smiled: "Honey would you like to join me in the changing room while I try them on?" "I would love to join you anyplace." She smiled and we headed for the changing cubical. I'm sure the clerk thought we were related. Inside the cubical, we were cramped and kept bumping into each other and which gave me plenty of opportunities to feel her up. She obviously was enjoying my feeling her breasts and touching her behind. She finally turned to face me in the nude while I was seating on the bench. When she faced me, I was looking right at her dark triangle of pubic hair. She was so close I could smell her womanly odor. She placed a hand on the back of my head and pulled my face against her cunt and said: "Give Mama a kiss, Honey!" I kissed her rubbery labia and slipped my tongue into the slimy confines of her pussy. While I was licking her pussy, the woman asked would you like to come home with me for a swim in my pool?" Looking up from her crotch I smiled: "I was hoping to meet a lady like you today." She proceeded to put her clothes back on and we gathered up the bathing suits and exited the cubical. She bought a couple of them and we carried the bag to her car. She asked me: "What is your name. Honey?" "Pamala, what is your name?" "Elizbeth Hatch, how do you get to the Nordstrom?" "I took the bus to get there." "Good I will be happy to take you home after we get to know each other better." It was a short drive to the Rolling Hills Estates. She pulled into her driveway and used a remote to open the garage door and drove in and the door closes behind us. The garage light remained on long enough for it to pull the shopping bag out of the back seat and enter the house through the washroom. The kitchen had a breakfast area the connect to the open family. She dropped the shopping bag into a reclining chair and told me to have a seat while she got us something to drink. When she joined me on the couch, she handed me a glass that I thought was Coke a Cola over ice, but when I took that first sip the sting in my nose and throat was enough to tell me that she had added a generous amount of alcohol. We toasted each other and sat the glasses down long enough to remove our clothes. Elizabeth is one of those women that just exudes sex. It is hard to tell what nationality she comes from. She has a Mediterranean olive complexion that tans very easily. Her hair was curly even though and even though it was brunette it had red highlights. I was impressed that a woman her age didn't need to wear a bra. Her skin was still firm. There was only a slight bulge over her vulva. She did look sexy wearing only self-supporting nylons and black pumps. Elizabeth seemed to be impressed with what I looked like. I am proud of the fact that as a 13- year-old I have form 36-C breasts. I discovered at an early age that I was a good runner and competed in my age bracket until I became good enough to compete in an unlimited class. Even though I'm a natural blonde my pubic hair is strawberry blonde that looks very pink. Elizabeth looked at me with approving eyes, as she stood up and led me to the sliding glass door to the backyard. She led me down the steps into the grand swimming pool. She waded into the pool up to her waist. She was very careful not to get her hair wet. Of course, I am much shorter than her Where the water only came up to her ribcage, the water fairly covered my breasts, but the difference in our height put my face at eye level with her magnificent golden brown with chocolate areolas and nipples. I was tempted to suck on them but then I realized we were outdoors and the neighbors might see us. I looked up at her face: "People night see us out here." Elizabeth chuckled: "My back yard is secure from prying eyes." With that, she reached under the water and placed the palm of her hand on my ripe little vulva, and slipped her finger between the folds of my labia seeking out my clit. She walked me to the edge of the pool and picked me up and sat me on the rim of the pool and spread my legs and proceeded to do things with her tongue I had no idea that could be done with a human tongue. I eventually had an orgasm that took my breath away. Elizabeth got out of the pool and lay on the warm concrete to dry off. I joined her and lay next to her on the concrete. She said: "Now is the time to spread your legs and let the sunshine where it never shies." I spread my legs and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. shining on my inner thighs and vulva. It was Elizabeth that eventually said: "Honey, you have gotten all of the sun you can take! If you stay out here any longer you are going to have one hell of a sunburn." We entered the house and went straight to the bathroom. We took a shower together and used the wand to ensure that our hair remained dry. When we were dry, she led me to her bedroom where I took my time sucking her breasts and eating her pussy. We eventually got dressed and cleaned up after ourselves, before she drove me home. I insisted that she say for dinner. I introduce her to my parents and told them how I had met her at The Del Amo Fashion Center and she was kind enough to bring me home. After dinner, Dad had some work to do for his business and went to his study after apologizing to Elizabeth for his rudeness, where Mom wanted to talk to Elizabeth some more. Mom dismissed me so that she could talk to Elizabeth. I wanted to know what Mother wanted to talk to her about so I stayed close enough to hear their conversation. Mom offered Elizabeth coffee and they sat at the dining table. Mom said that she knew me well enough to know that I probably went to the mall to pick up a female to have sex with. She has outgrown girls her own age and is eyeing older women. My best friend told me that Pam had sex with her three daughters aged 15, 13, 10 and when the girls were visiting their grandparents, she seduced their mother. Elizabeth started to deny that she had a sexual interest in me, but Mother cut her short. "Don't bother lying to me! I saw the lipstick mark on Pamala's inner thigh when she sat down!" That simple statement stopped Elizabeth talking. "Don't worry...I have given up trying to control Pam. She had a will of her own. There is nothing her father and I can do to stop her from indulging her lesbian desires. All I can ask of you is to at least protect her from getting into trouble! We will have to tell my husband that she is friends with your daughter." Elizabeth cleared her throat: "I do have a daughter that is a UCLA freshman, named Diana. I can assure you that I will protect her as if she were my own child. It struck me as strange that my mother was discussing me with another woman about things, I didn't know she knew about me. I went to bed knowing that I was going to have to talk to Mom about how much she knew about me. I hope you enjoyed the story and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com