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nestled swollen mound that clearly showed through her skin-tight jeans.
Jackie’s mother caught ‘Bobby’s’ eyes as they stripped her and lusted after her. She felt a tingle of delight. She could read ‘his’ mind and she felt highly flattered. If only she had known that her daughter’s ‘boyfriend’ was, in fact, a fully grown woman.
She watched lovingly as Jackie and ‘Bobby’ walked down the garden path hand in hand at lunchtime on that hot summer’s day in 1987. They seemed to be laughing so happily together. They looked such a sweet sight together, she thought. If only…
Jackie and Barbara were laughing. In fact, they were in hysterics.
‘She fell for it. I can’t believe it. She fell for it.’ Barbara was holding tightly on to young Jackie’s hand now. She was not going to let go…ever.
As they walked up the street towards Heathway,Barbara wanted to make sure that Jackie knew precisely what lay in store for her. Barbara began to tickle the palm of Jackie’s hand with two of her fingers. Gently scratching and tickling. Then she pushed her forefinger deep into Jackie’s clenched hand. In and out. In and out. In and out. Barbara just wanted to ensure that this pretty, silky skinned young girl got the message.
Jackie laughed as she felt Barbara’s finger going in and out. She bent over and kissed ‘him’ there and then.
‘I can’t wait …’
The television was blaring. But no one was watching it. A cat lay curled up by the gas fire desperate for some loving care and attention. The brass horses on the tiled fireplace looked as if they could do with a good polish. The swirly red patterned carpet had worn thin, tattered at the edges. Suddenly, a lamp stand crashed to the floor.
‘Shit.’
Barbara Miller came up for air. She knew her parents would be furious if they found the lamp missing when they got home.
Lying underneath her on the sofa was Jackie. They were both naked.
‘Come on Bobby. Come on.’
Barbara’s momentary lapse was over. She looked down at the firm young body beneath her andknew she had to have more. She could not help herself.
Their lips locked tight on each other. Barbara opened her mouth as wide as she could and felt Jackie’s slithery tongue exploring deep, probing into the walls of her mouth.
‘Wider. Wider.’
Barbara commanded her young lover to open her mouth even more. She wanted to feel its entirety with her tongue. She loved it when she ran it around the inside of her gums and then across her smooth young teeth.
Sex with another female was so much better than with a man, thought Barbara. Little did she know that Jackie was thinking exactly the same thing at that precise moment. They had already climaxed twice earlier together. Now they were going for a third crescendo of lust. Nothing could stop them. Barbara started to run her tongue down Jackie’s neck. Every few inches she would stop to kiss and suckle that soft, smooth skin. Then she carried on down towards the teenager’s nipples. At first she gently slurped on them. Then she nipped them between her teeth and bit. Jackie let out a small squeal. It could have been a sign of pain or pleasure. Barbara did not care. She bit again. This time harder and longer. Then she lifted her head and watched the agony etched across her lover’s face. It gave hereven more satisfaction. Now it was Jackie’s turn. She was firmly trapped under Barbara’s body as they lay locked together on that sofa. However, that did not stop her sliding down past Barbara’s breasts and lower. She stopped at her older lover’s tummy button and began sucking air in and out of it. Barbara’s felt the stabbing sensation from her stomach. It provoked a weird combination of feelings. She did not like it so she pushed her young lover’s head further down.
It was not even 4pm by the time Barbara – or rather ‘Bobby’ – saw her lover home. Once again, they held hands tightly as they walked slowly and lovingly towards
Jackie’s mother caught ‘Bobby’s’ eyes as they stripped her and lusted after her. She felt a tingle of delight. She could read ‘his’ mind and she felt highly flattered. If only she had known that her daughter’s ‘boyfriend’ was, in fact, a fully grown woman.
She watched lovingly as Jackie and ‘Bobby’ walked down the garden path hand in hand at lunchtime on that hot summer’s day in 1987. They seemed to be laughing so happily together. They looked such a sweet sight together, she thought. If only…
Jackie and Barbara were laughing. In fact, they were in hysterics.
‘She fell for it. I can’t believe it. She fell for it.’ Barbara was holding tightly on to young Jackie’s hand now. She was not going to let go…ever.
As they walked up the street towards Heathway,Barbara wanted to make sure that Jackie knew precisely what lay in store for her. Barbara began to tickle the palm of Jackie’s hand with two of her fingers. Gently scratching and tickling. Then she pushed her forefinger deep into Jackie’s clenched hand. In and out. In and out. In and out. Barbara just wanted to ensure that this pretty, silky skinned young girl got the message.
Jackie laughed as she felt Barbara’s finger going in and out. She bent over and kissed ‘him’ there and then.
‘I can’t wait …’
The television was blaring. But no one was watching it. A cat lay curled up by the gas fire desperate for some loving care and attention. The brass horses on the tiled fireplace looked as if they could do with a good polish. The swirly red patterned carpet had worn thin, tattered at the edges. Suddenly, a lamp stand crashed to the floor.
‘Shit.’
Barbara Miller came up for air. She knew her parents would be furious if they found the lamp missing when they got home.
Lying underneath her on the sofa was Jackie. They were both naked.
‘Come on Bobby. Come on.’
Barbara’s momentary lapse was over. She looked down at the firm young body beneath her andknew she had to have more. She could not help herself.
Their lips locked tight on each other. Barbara opened her mouth as wide as she could and felt Jackie’s slithery tongue exploring deep, probing into the walls of her mouth.
‘Wider. Wider.’
Barbara commanded her young lover to open her mouth even more. She wanted to feel its entirety with her tongue. She loved it when she ran it around the inside of her gums and then across her smooth young teeth.
Sex with another female was so much better than with a man, thought Barbara. Little did she know that Jackie was thinking exactly the same thing at that precise moment. They had already climaxed twice earlier together. Now they were going for a third crescendo of lust. Nothing could stop them. Barbara started to run her tongue down Jackie’s neck. Every few inches she would stop to kiss and suckle that soft, smooth skin. Then she carried on down towards the teenager’s nipples. At first she gently slurped on them. Then she nipped them between her teeth and bit. Jackie let out a small squeal. It could have been a sign of pain or pleasure. Barbara did not care. She bit again. This time harder and longer. Then she lifted her head and watched the agony etched across her lover’s face. It gave hereven more satisfaction. Now it was Jackie’s turn. She was firmly trapped under Barbara’s body as they lay locked together on that sofa. However, that did not stop her sliding down past Barbara’s breasts and lower. She stopped at her older lover’s tummy button and began sucking air in and out of it. Barbara’s felt the stabbing sensation from her stomach. It provoked a weird combination of feelings. She did not like it so she pushed her young lover’s head further down.
It was not even 4pm by the time Barbara – or rather ‘Bobby’ – saw her lover home. Once again, they held hands tightly as they walked slowly and lovingly towards
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