Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2007 23:33:31 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Friend's Mother and Danielle (lesbian / adult youth, f/F)

Warning:

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

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            Friend's Mother and Danielle
                         By
                        Jan

	It was early in the freshman year of high school
that a group of girls formed a close friendship.  It
was planned that they all gather at the home of the
most popular girl's home for a sleepover.  When the
appointed night arrived the girls were dropped off by
their parents.

	The mother of the girl hosting the party was
named Beverly. It is anyone's guess why she would
agree to allow ten hyperactive girls to spend the
night in her home.  The girls talked nonstop from the
moment they arrived among squeals of glee as each
girl arrived with their blankets or sleeping bags under
their arms.

	Like all girl sleepovers music was played too
loud.  The volume was only exceeded by the volume of
the girls chatter, giggling and the sound of them
stomping through the house.  It is mind boggling how
girls only a hundred pounds can walk so heavily.  They
sound like a herd of buffalo stampeding as they
simply walk down a hall.

	It was very exciting for the girls.  They were up
late talking about what all girls their age talk about.
First was the relative physical attributes of the boys
at school.  Of course the boys their age were too
childish.  They thought the older guys were so much
more mature.  The ones that were the school jocks
were held high.  The ones that were good dancers
were prized no mater matter if their face was pot
marked with acne.  Then they talked about teachers
they thought were idiots and the occasional cool
teacher.  They also belittled females classmates they
didn't feel measured up to their standards.  Beverly
didn't approve or disapprove of what was being
bantered around.  She just seemed to have a glass in
her hand all of the time with varying amount of amber
colored liquid.

	Danielle could tell by the smell that it was
alcohol.  She didn't give it much thought that night.
Eventually the girls fell asleep from exhaustion one
by one.

	No mater matter how clever they were in
making bed rolls on the floor, they were not as soft
or comfortable as their beds at home.  They all
tossed and turned during the night.  When the
morning sun streamed across the family room floor
they were all woken up earlier than they would have
liked.  All of them were cranky until they ate.

	They spent the day talking and playing games.
As the evening approached and drew late the girls
were less talkative and crashed much earlier that
night.  Danielle woke up during the night needing to
find the bathroom to relieve her bladder.

	When she came out of the bathroom she ran
into Beverly.  Beverly slipped her arm through
Danielle's arm and led her to the living room on the
second floor of the split leveled home.  She headed
right for the bar and asked Danielle if she would like
a drink.

	Of course Danielle felt very adventurous being
offered a drink by a woman as if she were an equal.
She accepted the drink.  Her parents would have
never allowed her to drink alcohol.  There was a
cretin certain amount forbidden of rebellious feeling
about drinking something forbidden.

	It did not take much to have Danielle rather
drunk.  While Beverly was talking to her she moved
closer and closer.  Beverly asked if she could have a
taste of what she was drinking.  When Danielle
agreed and held out her glass Beverly slipped inside
her arms and kissed her on the mouth.  She licked
Danielle's lips as if tasting Danielle's lips.

	It took Danielle by surprise the way she was
kissing her.  It was so erotic and sexually forbidden
to be kissed by a woman old enough to be her mother
that Danielle felt her pussy tingle.

	While Beverly was kissing her she ran her
fingers over the front of the old tattered football
jersy jersey Danielle was using as a nightgown.  Her
nipples felt like they had been touched by an a
electrical cattle prod.  She stood there unable to
make up her mind to say no or approve of what the
woman was doing to her.

	While she was trying to clear her fuzzy head
Beverly placed her hand right on Danielle's crotch.
The way she was stuffing the bottom of the jersy
jersey into her pussy it was not long before there
was a circle of wetness.

	Danielle was weak kneed and had to sit down on
a bar stool.  She leaned back against the bar rail
while she tried to gather her wits.

	Beverly took advantage of the opportunity to
spread Danielle's legs and knelt in front of her.  The
jersy jersey was no hindrance for the woman.
Danielle did not have panties on so her . Her young
pussy was sporting a two year growth of dark brown
hair.

	Danielle had been so proud of having proof of
her woman hood between her legs that she had never
trimmed it.  If she had panties on there would have
been plenty of stray hairs sticking out of the leg
holes.

	When Beverly put her head between the girl's
legs and licked her pussy Danielle almost pissed.  She
had never thought anyone would do anything so gross.
Her first thought was to push her head away but the
feeling that came over her made her so weak that she
wound up just placing her hands on top of the woman's
head while the woman sucked her pussy.

	The way Beverly lapped at her pussy was mind
blowing.  Danielle has no way of knowing how long the
woman sucked her pussy.  It could have been only
moments or hours as far as she knew.  The only thing
she remembers is that the woman induced a climax in
her for the first time.

	When Beverly was finished she simply stood up
and returned to her own bedroom.  That left Danielle
to find her way back down stairs to the family room
where all of the girls were sleeping.  She stumbled
over the other girls until she found her bedroll and
crashed.

	The next morning she was struggling with her
mind.  She could not believe what had happed,
happened had really happened at all.  She felt guilt
and shame about what took place.

	One look at Beverly over the breakfast table
told her that she had not dreamed what had
happened last night.  Beverly was looking at her like a
cat looks at a mouse.  The rest of the day Beverly
tried to get Danielle alone every chance she got.

	Danielle was relieved when the weekend came to
an end and her family picked her up and took her
home.  She never told anyone what had happened.

	It took her awhile to realize that she had not
only enjoyed what the woman had done to her but
desired more.  She didn't feel comfortable visiting
her friend's home because she knew Beverly would
make a pass at her.  She feared that her friend would
catch her mother sucking her pussy and tell their
friends what was going on scared her.

	One time she knew that her friend was going to
spend the weekend with her father because of the
divorce decree had granted him visitation weekends
at least one every month.  Danielle could not resist
visiting Beverly after she knew her friend had left.

	When Beverly answered the door with her
customary glass in hand she knew why Danielle was
there.  She fixed her a drink and led her to her
bedroom where she started undressing Danielle but
suddenly she stopped.  She just lay on her bed and
watched as Danielle had to finish taking off her own
clothes.  Beverly lay there as Danielle approached the
bed.  She reached out and slipped her finger into the
pussy and hooked it like a fish hook to pull the girl
close to the bed.  She pulled the girl by the pussy
until she got onto the bed.

	Beverly spread her legs to expose the fact that
she did not have panties on under her dress.  As
Danielle approached her on her knees Beverly let go
of her pussy and placed her hand on the back of
Danielle's neck to pull the girl's head down between
her legs.  She directed the girl's head to her own
hairy pussy.  Beverley did shave her pubic area into a
bikini cut.  What was left was thick enough to give
Danielle plenty to taste and smell.  The hair held the
strong aroma of Beverly's sex.

	Danielle lapped at the woman's pussy like a
puppy would lap milk from a bowl.  Her jaw aced ached
by the time Beverly climaxed.  Her reward was a
mouth full of juice.  She was so impassioned she was
putty in Beverly's hands as the woman sucked her
pussy for the second time.  Beverly's reward was a
mouth full of girl juice.

	Danielle was floating on a cloud all the way
home.  It was not until later that she felt dirty for
what she had done and vowed never to do it again.
She struggled with her guilt and desires for days
before her sexual desires over came her guilt and she
plotted her next meeting with her friend's mother.

	Danielle has been visiting her for the past nine
years to relieve her sexual desires but at the same
time when she visits her friend and Beverly has
company of  other women friends, she feels like
Beverly is talking to them about her by the way they
whisper and giggle while looking at her.




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