Date: 7 Jun 2001 22:59:29 -0700 From: Jan Subject: Marianne Chapter 5 ( 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. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to repost them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2001 Jan. All Rights Reserved. Please E-mail me at janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future chapters. Marianne Chapter 5 Confronting Kim's Mother By Jan I was working in the front yard about two months after Kim left for college, when the phone rang. I had to take my shoes off to enter the house. It was Kim's Mom. We chatted for a little while, just catching up on the local gossip. Then she asked if she could stop over for a few minutes. Of course I said yes. If I had only known what she wanted would I have agreed so quickly. I dried off and brewed a fresh pitcher of Iced-tea and a fresh pot of coffee while I waited for Ashley to arrive. I just put the tea in the fridge when the doorbell rang. It was Ashley. I looked at her as I invited her into my home. She was 41-years old, about 5' 7" tall, 135 pounds or so, nice 36-C sized breasts, and light brown hair cut in a casual pageboy just below her ears. She seemed a little nervous. I invited her into the Family room she sat on the couch and I sat in the chair facing the couch. I sat there and just looked at Ashley for the longest time. She was embarrassed and couldn't look me directly in the eye. Marianne I know about you and Kim! I felt like my world was going to come crashing down around my shoulders. I wanted crawl under the chair. All I could say is "Oh! My God! As I covered my face with my hands. Ashley saw the look of horror on my face. She told me to relax. That was not an easy thing to do after what she had just told me. I tried to apologize. She held up her hand to stop me. I have something to tell you Marianne! It seems that Kim had always been a problem child. But between 12 and 15 she became almost impossible to handle. She was hanging out with the "wrong crowd". Her grades were dropping and she was ditching school. Then without any apparent reason she stopped hanging out with those kids. Her grades improved. We knew that she was coming to you for help with her homework, but that didn't explain the radical improvement in her behavior. She started studying; she started talking to her Dad and me. She even told us where she was going and did not argue about what time we told her to be home. It was a total turn around. Her Dad and I almost freaked out. We talked about it trying to figure it out. Nothing made sense. We could only pinpoint it to the summer when she started coming to you for help with her homework. I finally took Kim out shopping and lunch. When we were having lunch I told her how pleased we were with her attitude and appreciated the fact that she had matured into a responsible young lady. Kim blushed and did not say much. Kim finally came to me a few weeks later. She told me that she wanted me to know what had changed her. When she finished her story I was stunned, then angry. It took all of Kim's persuasive powers to keep me from telling her father and having you charged with contributing to the delinquency of a minor. Kim told me to think about it for a while. After all I was the one that seduced Marianne first. I enjoy our relationship. As Ashley was talking I could see my life coming to an end. My husband leaving me in disgrace. My friends deserting me. I wanted to run in the bedroom and lock the door and hide. Ashley said that she keep talking to Kim over the next couple of months. I saw that the change was permanent. I came to accept the fact that my daughter was happy with her lifestyle. Over the next three years I saw her developed into a wonderful, generous and lovely young lady. Oh! I knew when she was having crushes with classmates and allowed them their privacy. Kim earned a scholarship on her own and is doing fantastic at college. I feel we owe it all to you Marianne. By now, I'm beginning to feel better. Not comfortable, but a little better. Ashley said that since Kim has been away at college; I have been giving a lot of thought about what had made the change in Kim's behavior. I have been thinking about what it would be like to make love to a woman myself. Would you make love to me Marianne? Me, the woman that had seduced her 15-year old daughter and had a relationship with for more that three years, she was asking me to make love to her. I was at a loss for words. I sat there and just looked at Ashley for the longest time. Finally, I asked if she was serious about her request. Do you really mean it? Ashley nodded her head yes. I moved over to the couch beside her and took her hand. I could feel the tension in her body. I rubbed her hand and arm. I put my arm around her and rubbed her neck and shoulders. She began to relax. I gently leaned over and kissed her on the cheek very tenderly. I felt her tremble, and the excitement begin to rise in her body. I licked her ear. Ashley almost jumped of the couch. She glanced at me with an embarrassed look on her face. I took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. I wrapped my arm around her waist and led her to my bedroom. I knew that she liked to dance. My small stereo by my bed has a CD player and I burn my own CD's of a mix for romantic jazz tunes that I like, so I turned it on. The room was filled with nice slow dance music. I took her in my arms and we began to dance, with me leading. I could feel her begin to relax as we swayed to the music. My hands and fingers played over her back, shoulders, neck and very gently over the soft swell of her ass. I began to pull her blouse out of her skirt. I unbuttoned her blouse, removed it and throwing it over my shoulder I pulled her close to me. My fingers danced over her naked flesh, running them up her back to unhook her bra. The bra joined the blouse over my shoulder. I put my face in her hair and nuzzled her neck. My hands traveled down her back and the cupped both cheeks of her ass as I pulled her tightly against my body. Hr breasts were burning into my body through my clothes. I unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stepped out of it and I knelt before her. Her panties were pale blue thongs, just a wisp of fabric covering her light brown, trimmed pubic hair. I pressed my face against the thin fabric and inhaled the heady musky aroma of the treasure behind the fabric. I could feel her trembling as she grabbed my hair and ground her pussy against my face. I used my tongue to push the fabric aside and slipped my tongue up and down the valley of her slit. I could taste the wetness that had already built up in her pussy. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of the thong and pulled them down over the swell of her ass and hips, past her thighs. She stepped out of them as I got them past her knees. I stood up on shaking legs to push her backward onto the bed. I did a slow striptease to the rhythm of the music. As my panties joined the pile on the floor I knew that my pubic hair was damp and matted from my own fluid. Ashley's eyes never left my pussy. I was getting so excited that I thought I would climax before I even touched her. As I approached the bed Ashley was still looking at my pussy. I took her by the head and pulled her face to my breasts. She opened her mouth and took one of my nipples into it and began to suck on it hard. She started moaning and I thought I was going to cum right then and there. I was in heaven. But, I had to gain control of myself quickly before it was to late. I wanted Ashley's first time to be one that she would never forget. I knew that I would have my pleasure later. I pushed her away, so that she would lie lengthwise on the bed. I lay next to her and gazed into her gorgeous dark brown eyes. I told her how beautiful she was. I gently kissed her on the lips. I licked her lips, then kissed her neck. I nuzzled her neck at the hairline. While I was doing that my hands were busy rubbing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Ashley was gasping and moaning all the time I was doing that. Each touch heightened her desire. I could see the love and "lust" in her eyes. I kissed her on the mouth again exploring the inside of her mouth with my tongue. Her arms went around me to hold me as I rolled over on top of her. She felt so hot under my naked body. We were breast to breast and pussy to pussy as we made out like teenagers. I broke the kiss and looking her in the face I asked her how she liked the appetizer? Ashley gasped as replied that she was so hot that she thought she would die. I told her to relax; the best is yet to come. I straddled her body so that I could move down her body until I could devote my attention to her breasts. I massaged them gently but firmly. I leaned down and licked each beast in turn. I watched them go from crinkled little nubs to firm gape sized nipples. I began to suck each one and they each grew harder under my tongue. She grabbed my hair and pressed my harder to her breasts. I could feel that I had a sexual tiger on my hands. Deciding it was time; I quickly kissed my way down her stomach. I spread her legs and lay between her thighs. Her pussy was soaked and the aroma was heady. I had to get closer and use my fingers I spread her labia and leaned close enough for my nose to touch her flesh. Her hips started moving. I was not ready to let her climax yet. I blew gently on her cunt. I watched her clitty begin to grow and quiver. I was on the edge of losing control of myself and about to cum. I wanted to taste her so badly. I needed to taste her. Using all my willpower, I spread her legs wider and touched the bottom of her cunt with my tongue. Ashley was bucking up and down almost knocking me off the bed. I licked up each side of her cunt gently and slowly, never touching her clitoris. Ashley was growing and moaning, she had a death grip on my hair as she tried to smother me with her cunt. I resisted and kept torturing her with my light touch. Finally, I could control myself no longer and plunged head first into her cunt. My tongue buried as deeply as I could force it into her fuck hole. Oh my God, she was so wet, so hot, so sweet. I licked and slurped, trying to drink her dry. When I was satisfied that with my efforts I took her clitoris between my teeth. I chewed, sucked and licked it until I knew she was about to climax. Then I drew back and used the lightest touch possible to tease her clit. I was deliberately bringing her higher and closer to a climax. I felt her trembling and I knew she was close. I renewed my attack on her pussy. My tongue was everywhere, in her pussy, on her clit licking her labia. When she climaxed she screamed and pulled my face into her pussy with all she had, any harder and she would have broken my nose. It seemed to last forever. Her body simply lay there shaking uncontrollably. I lay there on top of her relaxing with my chin on her pubic bone watching her ride out the wave after wave of thrills. When she was played out and released my hair I moved up beside her and took her in my arms. I held her and kissed her gently, she was sobbing quietly. I kissed her tears away and asked if she was OK. She grinned and said, "That was the most incredible thing I've ever felt." Then she kissed me gently. We cuddled and rubbed each other. We finally just drifted off to a gentle sleep. 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