Date: 6 Sep 2001 23:39:40 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Tina-Marie 2 (Adult Youth f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                         Tina-Marie 2
                       The coffee House
                              By
                             Jan


	I live in Dallas now working to become a model.  My
time is spent in acting classes and making casting calls for
acting jobs and modeling assignments.  Tonight I am having
coffee in a restaurant called the "Black-eyed Pea.

	My attention was directed to a copy of Diva magazine a
known United Kingdom lesbian magazine.  The comings and
goings of customers was the least of my thoughts.  I was
reading articles and totally engrossed in what I was reading.

	Suddenly I had the feeling I was being watched.  I
glanced up to see a young auburn haired girl sitting in the booth
across from mine.  She smiled at me and I returned the smile.
She got up and moved her stuff across the isle and slid into the
boot facing me.

	She said, "I apologize for disturbing you, My name is
Becky!  Can I ask you a question?"

	I said, "Sure! My name is Tina-Marie but you can call
me Marie.

	She leaned across the table and asked in a voice almost
inaudible,  "Is that a lesbian magazine you're reading?"

	I said, "Yes!"

	Then she said, "Can I ask one more question?"

	"Yep" was my reply.

	She looked around furtively like a rabbit about to bolt,
"Are you a lesbian?"

	I said, "Yes!  Are you?"

	She looked down, "I don't know!"

	I could tell she was very uncomfortable asking these
questions.  I was sizing her up as I looked at her.  I would guess
she was fifteen or sixteen years old.  She was just a little shorter
than I was and about a 32-B cup bra.  I was defiantly interested
in her.

	I told her, "I live close by and if you would be more
comfortable talking there, we could have a Coke and you could
talk freely.  You can ride with me to my apartment."

	She looked a little hesitant but finally said, "I would like
that."

	So I paid my bill for the coffee and we walked out to the
parking lot.  I opened the door to my Metallic Green Mustang
convertible with a tan top, with my remote key.  I opened her
door for her and she slipped in.  By the time I was in the
driver's seat Becky was buckled in.

	I pulled my seat belt across my chest and bucked it as I
turned the key to start the engine.  I also turned the radio down
because I tent to have to loud when I am by myself.

	Becky didn't say much more than, "Nice car!" on the few
blocks drives to my apartment.  After parking in my assigned
parking space I let her up the stairs to my apartment.

	When I opened the door she looked around the room
taking in everything in the room from the white walls to the
colorful drapes.  I told her to have a seat on the couch while I
get the cokes.

	I turned up the air-conditioner as I passed the controls.  I
got a couple of Cokes and poured them over ice in tall glasses.
Then I joined her in the main room.  I turned on the stereo with
a soft ballad to be playing in the background as we talked.  I sat
next to her as I handed her a glass.  I was planning how I was
going to seduce her.

	Becky asked, "How long have you been a lesbian?"

	I figured there was nothing like the truth.  I told her about
my dancing teacher seducing me when I was fourteen years old.
And assured her that I have been in love with women ever
since.

	I asked, "What makes you think you might be a lesbian?"

	She told me, "When I an naughty my mother spanks me!
When she does I get aroused and when she is done I have to go
to my room or the bathroom and . ah masturbate!"  As she
was talking she was blushing very charmingly.

	I asked her, "Do you get excited when your father spanks
you?"

	She said, "No!"

	I asked, "Does your Mom spank you on the bare bum?"

	"No! With just my panties on!" she said.

	Then she asked, "Does that make me a lesbian?"

	I told her, "Not necessarily!"  You can imagine what
state my panties were in by now.  I could almost smell my own
cunt through my panties and skirt.

	I asked her, "Would you like to try an experiment, I can
spank you lightly and see what happens.  First with your panties
on then maybe with them off."

	She looked at me before she finally said, "OK!"

	So I helped her to her feet then I undid the zipper to her
jeans.  I pulled them sown to her knees as I helped her lay over
my left leg.  She had the prettiest pair of pale blue underpants.
I told her to lace her fingers behind her head so that you can't
try and protect her sweet little bum with your hands.

	I asked, "Are you ready?"

	She gulped and said, "Yes!"

	As I started slapping each of her lovely cheeks one at a
time I heard her breathing coming in little gasps between blows.
I was coming faster but she was not crying.  I spread her legs a
little wider and saw a snail trail turning her light blue panties a
darker blue.

	I asked her, "Would you like to try it on the bare bum
now?"

	She said, "Yes! Between sighs."

	I told her I was getting hot too and wanted to remove my
top.  She watched me pull my blouse off and then unhook my
bra.  I must say I have nice 36-C breasts with very nice brown
areolas and nipples that are like thimbles.  Becky could not take
her eyes off my boobs.

	Then I stripped her panties down.  I said it would be
better if we just take your pants off too.  So I removed her
tennis shoes, jeans and panties.  I left her standing there in her
shirt bra and white sox.  Next I positioned her back over my left
leg again.  I had my left hand on her back making sure the shirt
would not get in the way.  Then I resumed spanking her bum
again.  Each swat got a little harder until her she was squirming
around on my leg.  She was working my skirt up until I could
feel her little pubis rubbing my nylon-clad leg.

	I stopped and asked, "Are you getting the same feeling
she did when her mom spanks you?"

	She sighted, "YES!"

	I turned my hand so that I could run my middle finger up
and down the crack of her sweet little cunt.  She had very little
pubic hair and it was as wet as any pussy I had ever touched.
When my red fingernail touched her little clitoris I thought she
was going to slip off my leg.  I reached under her and put my
left hand on her breast and pulled her back up onto my leg.  As
I rubbed her pussy I asked, "Does that feel good"

	Becky let out a sight and said, "YES! Please don't stop
doing that Marie!"

	I opened her shirt and put my hand under her bra so that I
could take her nipple between my fingers and roll them as I
masturbated her clitoris.  Becky soon was shaking in a very
satisfying climax.  When she did she closed her legs around my
hand so that I could not pull it out from her legs if I wanted to
too that.

	I waited until she had recovered there on my leg.  Then I
asked her if she enjoyed what we had just done?

	She said, "It was awesome!"

	I told her, "You have such a sweet little pussy and I want
to kiss you on it and toured her pretty bum where I spanked you
too."  I leaned forward and dragged my tongue over both
cheeks over her ass.

	I asked, "Do you like that?"

	She said, Yes! Very much!"

	I pried the cheeks of her ass open with my thumbs.  Then
I licked down the valley stopping at the pink rosebud of her
anus and toyed with it awhile.  She was squiring around again.
I had to shift her body forward a little more and then licked all
the way down to her pussy.  It tasted of urine a little because
she must have been so excited that she must have peed a little.
In no time she rewarded me with her love honey.  I licked it up
and drank it.

	I told her as I sat her on the couch that now I was so
excited that I had to masturbate too.  I removed her shirt and bra
so I could check out her little breasts.  Her little pink areolas
were perfect little quarter circles.  She did not have nipples yet.
Her little breasts looked like upturned missile cones.

	Then I stood up and removed my skirt and panties.  I left
on the nylons and pumps.  Then I sat next to her.

	Becky said, "Your beasts are so big!"

	I told her, "Honey yours will be as big as mine in a short
time."

	She leaned forward and took one of my nipples into her
mouth.  As she nursed on one she squeezed the other one like
she thought I might take it away from her.  As she was sucking
my breasts I scooted down on the couch and started rubbing my
pussy with my hand.

	Becky stopped me.  She slid off the couch onto the floor
and crawled between my legs.  I spread my legs wider and she
looked at the way I shaved my pussy.  I had the black hair
trimmed so that it was all about a half-inch long and then I
shave it into an over above my pubis.  The lips of my pussy are
shaved clean.

	Then Becky had to taste me.  I wondered if the smell and
taste would turn her off.  She showered only a little hesitation
after she smelled me.  Then she put her mouth on the Libya like
she was kissing lovers mouth.  As she licked the valley of my
cunt she found my clitoris and sucked it into her mouth.  She
put her tongue into my vagina and slurped it like an icy.

	When she put her head down so that she could lick my
asshole I came as her tongue touched me.  She felt my juices
dripping out of my cunt and she licked it all up as I climaxed
and went limp.

	I told her we better shower and dry off before I take you
home.  So we showered together and I washed every inch of
her.  Then with my hair dryer to speed up the process I dried
her off and we dressed to take her home.  She promised that she
wanted to meet me again as she went up the sidewalk to the
front of her home.


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