Date: Mon, 02 Sep 2002 17:55:24 -0400
From: laura adams <laurabi19@hotmail.com>
Subject: It Started so Innocently, Chapter 5

IT STARTED SO INNOCENTLY

I just wanted to thank Ronda for her words of encouragement and have
dedicated this chapter to her.

As Stacey continued to watch the girls, she knew she had to intercede on
Kelly's behalf; it was the right thing to do.  She had to protect her little
girl from Anna's advances.  Stepping into the bathroom, Stacey said, "What
are you doing Anna?"  Anna just lifted her eyes to meet Mrs. C's and said,
"Well Mrs. C, Kelly was feeling a little down, so I told her I'd treat her
to one of my special baths; my Mother used to wash me when I was feeling
sort of low like Kelly is now."  Stacey looked over at her daughter; her
head still reclined back against the tub, her youthful breasts just visible
below the water's surface.  Stacey noticed how hard her little nipples
looked; yes, Kelly was excited, or at least her body gave all the
indications she was.

Looking back at Anna, Stacey said, "Anna, Kelly is perfectly capable of
washing herself, now put your robe back on and let Kelly finish her bath."
Anna stared at Mrs. C for just a moment, then she stood up, her eyes locked
with Mrs. C's; she was looking for any sign that her naked body might have
on Mrs. C.  Ever so slowly, like a cat hunting her prey, Anna moved slowly
from around the back of the tub, now standing closely before Mrs. C., Anna
spoke, "Mrs. C, what's wrong?  We weren't doing anything wrong, were we
Kelly?" asked Anna.  Stacey tried to break her trance like state to look
over at her daughter, but she was unable too; Anna's eyes had her under
control again.

Anna smiled as she watched the expression change on Mrs. C's face; the once
angry look had faded away, now only a blank stare in those deep blue eyes
fixated on her own.  Closing the short distance between the two, Anna took
Mrs. C's hands into her own and brought them up to her lips, pressing her
full, warm lips against them in a soft sensual kiss.  Mrs. C just stood
there as Anna did what she did best....control the situation.  Stacey felt her
hot breath just before she felt the soft texture of her lips press into the
sweaty palms of her hands.  She was putty in this young girl's hands and she
knew Anna knew it!

Anna smiled, her presence, the impact of her touch, seemed to make Mrs. C
forget whatever she was about to say or do.  Taking the lead, Anna spoke to
her, "Mrs. C, Kelly and I were just having a little girl talk session,
that's all, weren't we Kelly?"  Kelly looked at Anna as she held her
Mother's hands in hers, then speaking, "That's right Mom, Anna was just
showing me how her Mom used to bathe her when she was feeling sort of down,
that's all it was Mom."

Hearing her daughter's voice caused Stacey to momentarily break the trance
like spell Anna had over her; pulling her hands free of Anna's, Stacey
spoke, "Kelly, you can do that another time; finish up now by yourself.
Anna, why don't you let Kelly finish up while you take care of something
else?"   Stacey turned, not looking back at Anna as she left the bathroom,
but as she reached the door, she turned and said over her shoulder, "Anna,
slip a robe on, you don't want to catch a cold."

As she cleared the door, Stacey took a deep breath as she leaned against the
wall; that was a close one she thought.  Anna almost had her going back
there.  If it hadn't been for Kelly breaking the spell, God knows what Anna
might have had her do.  She knew it wouldn't have been the Motherly thing;
that was for sure.

Stacey realized she needed to hear a reassuring voice; she needed help and
she knew whom to call.  Going downstairs, she picked up the phone and called
Beth.  The phone rang a couple of times before Beth answered, "Beth, it's
Stacey, got a minute to talk?"  Stacey was praying she'd say yes.

Beth heard the distressed tone in Stacey's voice and said, "sure, what's
up?"  Stacey proceeded to explain how Anna had manipulated her again into
removing all of her clothes in a swim game and how she had tricked her into
allowing her to caress her breasts while she stood in front of her daughter
while she watched..

Hearing Stacey describe the erotic scenes to her made Beth's panties damp;
what a little vixen that Anna must be.  She just had to get a look at her
and she knew just how to do it.  "Stacey, it really sounds like you're very
vulnerable at the moment.  Would you like it if I came over; maybe that
would help strengthen your resolve to resist Anna?"  The suggestion was just
what Stacey had wanted to hear from her new friend.  "That would be so nice
of you Beth, I don't know what I'd do without you," sighed Stacey.  Beth
smiled and said, "I'll be right over, whoops, where do you live Stacey?"
Stacey proceeded to tell Beth how to get to her house; it was just a short
trip, less than five minutes.

Beth jumped into the shower; blew her hair dry, and slipped into a pair of
shorts and halter top.  She was standing at Stacey's door in less than an
hour.  When she rang the doorbell, a young, breathtaking beauty, or should
she say Goddess, greeted her with a warm smile.  Was this Anna or Kelly,
thought Beth as she shamelessly stared at the young beauty.  "Hi, I'm Beth,
is Stacey here?" asked Beth.  The young girl smiled back at her and said,
"Sure, I'm Anna, come on in."  Beth now understood Stacey's problem; this
girl could charm the pants off of anyone if she set her mind to it, and
apparently, Stacey was her next victim.


Beth followed the young girl dressed in a short robe inside the house; all
the while admiring her firm bottom and shapely legs from the rear.  Her
little bottom swayed back and forth having a trance like effect on Beth.
Anna turned to tell Beth to wait in the kitchen while she got Mrs. C, but to
her surprise, she caught Beth's eyes looking down towards her bottom; "Uh,
ma'am, wait here, I'll get Mrs. C. for you," said Anna.  Anna thought it
strange to find this woman eyeing her behind...was she gay or at maybe
bisexual?

Hearing Anna call her, Stacey came running down the stairs to see her
friend.  Anna watched Stacey give Beth a friendly hug and then the two
disappeared into the den.  Anna went back to her room thinking nothing more
of the encounter, other than she found this young woman to be rather
interesting and attractive.

"Beth, I'll never be able to repay you for all you've done for me.  I'm so
glad you're here now," said Stacey.  Beth looked at her friend, she looked
distressed, yet beautiful as she sat next to her in a short terrycloth robe,
very similar to the one Anna wore.  "Stacey, has anything else happened
since we last talked?" asked Beth.  Stacey shook her head no.  Beth reached
over and took Stacey's hands in hers.  Her hands felt so soft, warm; Stacey
immediately felt secure in her hands.  "Let's try and figure out a way to
help this situation get better," said Beth.  "I don't know what to do,
that's why I called you Beth.  I'm at a complete loss as to how and handle
Anna.  She can take a situation and turn it around and all the while, I'm
unable to resist her demands on me.  I don't understand it; she seems to
take control of the situation no matter how wrong I know it is, and all I
can do is just stand there and let it happen," sobbed Stacey.  Beth drew
Stacey into a comforting embrace; she knew what to do, but would Stacey
agree to it?

"Stacey, let me suggest something to you.  Hear me out before you say
anything, alright?" asked Beth.  Stacey lifted her head off of her friend's
shoulder and listened as Beth laid out her plan.  Stacey was going to
suggest Anna help Beth do some layouts for a fashion magazine and she'd like
her to model some of the clothing.  Beth remembered Stacey telling her how
much Anna had enjoyed her earlier modeling session, so Beth thought she'd
take her up on her offer, especially if she offered to pay her for her time.
Stacey listened and when Beth finished, her face lit up; yep, she knew her
plan would work.  Stacey agreed and called Anna into the room, "Anna, my
friend Beth is a photographer and needs a model for a contract she just got.
  I told her how much you enjoyed our session and thought you'd like a
chance at doing some modeling work to earn a little spending money.  Are you
interested?" asked Stacey.

Anna looked at both women, something was wrong, she thought.  Her intuition
was telling her something was wrong and she was going to find out what it
was. Why was Mrs. C. offering her this opportunity to earn money when she
could have offered it to her own daughter.  Anna looked at Beth, then back
to Stacey, "Ok, when do you want me to come over?"  To her surprise, Stacey
said, "Well, she's really fighting a timeline and needs you right now.  Why
don't you grab an overnight bag and you can leave with her now."

Anna knew something was up now.  What was going on.  She nodded her head in
agreement and left the room to get her bag along with some things she'd need
while there.  As she left the room, she paused to listen and see if she
could pick up on anything they said.  She listened closely, hardly hearing
their voices, but she did hear Beth say, "Stacey, it's going to be alright.
I'll have a talk with her and let her know that she needs to respect your
rules of behavior while she stays in your house.  I'll let her know how
uncomfortable you are with her behavior and when she returns, everything
will be fixed."

So that was it, thought Anna.  Mrs. C wanted her out of the house.  She
wanted her friend to get her to tone down her behavior.  She smiled.....she
must really have had Mrs. C. almost ready to give into to her needs and now
her friend had come to her rescue.  Well, Anna thought, we'll see who needs
rescuing when she was done with Beth.

Stacey turned to Beth and hugged her, thanking her profusely for saving her
from Anna.  Beth smiled back and said, "Stacey, I know things will be better
for you in a couple of days, trust me."

On the way back to Beth's, Anna asked her, "Ma'am, what kind of clothes will
I be modeling?  Beth looked at her, she was stunning, her child like
statement didn't fit the body it came from, "First Anna, call me Beth.
Second, I've got to do some bathing suit photos for a swimwear magazine.
Are you okay with me taking your picture in swimwear?" asked Beth.  Anna
looked at her through those big blue eyes and said, "sure I'm okay with
that, I'm sure Mrs. C told you about the photo session we had together,
didn't she?" taunted Anna.  Beth looked at the little girl in the seat next
to her; she'd surprised her with her boldness.  This little girl didn't
waste anytime in trying to take control of the situation, thought Beth.

Beth was caught off guard by her question, lying she said "No, Stacey didn't
tell me about the session."  Anna saw right through the lie, but decided to
go with it as she began to describe some of the lingerie Mrs. C had her
wear.  She was very graphic in her description, so much so that she noticed
Beth squirm in her seat as she described the session to her.  She even
thought she noticed her rub her thighs together when she described the one
piece she wore its effect upon Mrs. C.  This wasn't going to be as hard as
she thought.  She'd have Beth eating out of her hand, or somewhere else, in
a couple of days.

Beth showed Anna her room where she'd be staying and said for her to unpack
and come down when she was ready.  Anna quickly unpacked and joined her in
the studio.  Wow, she was impressed with all the photography equipment and
lighting.  Beth told her to take her pick of the swimsuits and try one on.

What Beth didn't realize was that the suits were made for a "model's"
figure, you know, flat chested and skinny.  When Anna appeared from behind
the screen wearing a bikini top and thong bottom, the expression on Beth's
face convinced Anna that Beth was going to be putty in her fingers.

Beth's mouth dropped open when Anna first appeared wearing the tiny bikini
and a pair of six-inch high heels; she was stunning.  Beth just stood there;
she was made speechless by the image of this young girl standing before her.
  Anna broke the silence by saying, "Beth, is there something wrong?  I
don't look good in this suit, do I?  Maybe this wasn't a good idea," said
Anna, knowing all too well the impact she'd made on Beth.  If Beth wasn't a
lesbian, then she had to at least be bi-curious, thought Anna.

Beth, hearing Anna's words said, "Uh, no Anna, you look absolutely
beautiful.  I was just taken aback by how stunning you look in that suit and
how much the designer will love these pics!"  Anna smiled and struck a
provocative pose with her hands on her hips and her chest thrust out.  The
bikini top barely contained her large, firm, breasts; the entire sides of
her breasts were exposed, the tiny triangle patch of cloth barely covered
her areolas and nipples, which were now protruding through the material of
the top.

Beth started to arrange the equipment and had Anna pose in a few positions.
Anna was a natural, thought Beth.  Every angle she posed only helped enhance
the suits appearance.  Anna's confidence came across in each picture; Beth,
for the moment, forgot about the reason she had brought Anna to her house as
she began to get into the shoot.  She laid a white fur rug on the ground and
asked Anna to lie face down on it.  When she did, Beth got her first glimpse
of Anna's bottom.  The thong of course covered nothing.  Her cheeks were
flawless, not a blemish on them, they were perfect.

Beth circled Anna as she shot a series of pictures.  Anna rose up on all
fours and looked directly into the lens with the most provocative expression
Beth had ever seen.  Anna's cleavage was breath taking.  Beth had thought
Stacey's breasts were magnificent, but compared to Anna's, they took a
distant second place.  Beth was drawn into Anna's trap as she used her body
to her advantage.  As Beth circled to the rear to get some photos of the
thong, Anna spread her legs a little further, giving Beth an unobstructed
view of her  crotch as the thong cupped her full youthful sex.  Anna tilted
her bottom up as Beth began to photograph her; the pose pressed the material
of the thong even deeper into the cleft of her bottom and her vulva.  Ann
looked back over her shoulder and smiled into the camera; she realized she'd
won the battle!

The camera shutter began to whirl as it captured this little vixen; Beth's
finger clicked away taking several pictures; fearing Anna would move and
she'd miss the opportunity to capture  some of the most erotic shots in her
career.  Anna surprised Beth by how comfortable she was displaying herself
to her; sure Stacey had told her how she'd walk around the house with little
or nothing on, but seeing her made it seem different.  Having Anna lying on
the rug before her almost nude, made Beth begin to want this young girl.

Anna rolled over onto her back placing her thighs together.  She looked
directly into the camera and smiled, "Beth, am I doing okay?" asked Anna.
Beth stopped shooting and said, "Anna, you're a natural.  Have you ever done
any modeling before?"  Anna parted her thighs slowly; Beth still standing at
her feet, looking down at her, "Just the one time for Mrs. C.  It really
excites me to model for Mrs. C.  She's so beautiful and innocent, if you
know what I mean?"  Anna was testing Beth to see if Stacey was her lover.
She wanted to find out exactly what type of relationship they had so she'd
better know how to approach this situation.

Beth watched as Anna's thighs slowly separated. The small patch of cloth
barely covered her sex.  Beth thought she saw the outer lips of her sex
peeking out past the rim of the cloth.   Using the camera to shield her eyes
from Anna, she zoomed in closer.  Yes, she was right, she could barely make
out the lips of her sex peeking out past the cloth.  Anna noticed where Beth
had focused the camera and she smiled, saying "Beth, does the thong fit
okay?  I thought it was a little small for me; what do you think?"  Anna
smiled as she watched Beth's facial expression when she opened her thighs
just a little wider.

Beth didn't know if she could answer Anna's question at the moment.  Her
throat was completely dry; she was afraid her voice would give away her
aroused condition to the teenager.  She heard her question, but at the same
time, she also saw Anna spread her thighs a little more, the image in her
viewfinder caused her to pause...the cloth was being drawn between the lips of
her sex a little more each time she opened her thighs.  Beth could now see
how full her vulva were...was that because she was excited or was it because
she was blessed with the fullest set of lips Beth had ever seen on a woman?

"Beth, did you hear my question?" asked Anna.  Beth got a hold of her nerves
and said, "Oh, I'm sure the designer will be pleased with how well the thong
fits you."
Anna went on, "Beth, I really don't know what I'm doing.  As I told you, I'm
not a model, so how do you want me to pose for the shots?  Anna wanted Beth
to position her; she wanted to see how far she'd go in showing off her body
to her.

Beth looked past the camera and said, "Anna, what you're doing is just fine.
  You'd never know that you were not a professional model.  Just keep doing
what you've been doing and we'll make the best of it," said an excited Beth.

"Well, if that's what you want," said Anna.  She continued to pose for about
another 30 minutes until she said, "Beth, I'm tired.  Can we quit for the
day?"  Beth didn't want the session to end, but agreed to stop.  "Ok, why
don't you take a shower and we'll go out and get a bite to eat," said Beth.
She also needed a shower, a cold shower!

Over dinner, they chatted about Anna mostly, her family and her country.  It
was the opportunity Beth had waited to discuss the problem Stacey wanted her
too.  "Anna, the customs of your country are very interesting, especially
those involving women and how they express their friendship, or affection
for one another.  Mrs. C., as you call her, is very uncomfortable with these
customs.  I'm sure you've noticed how uncomfortable she is when you touch
her or walk around the house with barely anything on.  In America, women are
more modest and don't touch as much as they do in your country."

Anna smiled, she knew immediately where this conversation was heading.  Now
she fully understood her purpose in spending the weekend with Beth.  She was
supposed to show her the errors in her way and get her to stop touching Mrs.
C., and to wear more clothes while in her house.  Anna looked deeply into
Beth's eyes and said, "Beth, I know, at first,  I made Mrs. C feel
uncomfortable, but when she began to wear some of her sexy lingerie in the
morning on her own, and when she looked so comfortable being naked yesterday
by the pool, well I assumed she was being more at ease being around me.  If
you'd been there, you would have seen it for yourself."

"Anna, you've got to understand that Stacey is just doing this to make you
feel more comfortable and make you not miss home so much.  She really is a
caring person and wants your stay with her and Kelly to be a memorable one.
Do you think you can begin to honor her requests?" asked Beth.

Anna thought for a moment and said, "I really want too Beth, it's just that
I'm so used to just being myself that it's hard to change overnight."

"I understand, but at least give it a try, ok?" asked Beth.  Anna shook her
head.  Beth thought she'd actually made a break through with Anna.

By the time they arrived home it was late, so Anna went straight up to her
room.  Beth thought she'd hurt the young girl's feelings, so she tapped
lightly on her door, "Anna, may I come in?"  Hearing her say yes, Beth
walked in.  Anna was already in bed with the covers pulled up to her neck.
Beth sat on the side of the bed and asked her if she was ok.  Anna, looking
somewhat dejected said, "You know, I don't understand why women in America
are so hung up about their bodies being touched by another woman; don't you
think it's the most natural way of showing affection and that we care for
one another?  Who best to know how we feel than another woman," asked Anna.

Beth thought for a moment, then without thinking, touched Anna's are through
the covers, as she did, the top of the covers slipped down revealing the
upper part of Anna's bare chest.  Beth's eyes strayed down past Anna's eyes
and took in the lovely exposed skin.  After what seemed an eternity, Beth
spoke, "Anna, you've got to understand that this is just part of our custom.
  Most women in America feel uneasy touching another woman in an
affectionate way.  Its years of upbringing that affection between the same
sex is not normal."

Anna decided to pose a personal question to Beth, "Do you feel the same way
as most American women?   Beth looked into Anna's big blue eyes, "Well, I
may not share all those same feelings, but I am a product of our society."
Anna smiled as she thought about tomorrow morning....Beth had just given her
an opening to try out her "good morning greeting" on her.  She'd see how
Beth responded to her greeting; then once and for all, she'd know whether
Beth was a lesbian or had at least an interest in the same sex.  If she were
right, tomorrow morning would be very interesting.

Morning came fast.  Anna awoke to the smell of bacon cooking.  Hopping out
of bed, she slipped on her short terrycloth robe and headed down to the
kitchen; there stood Beth at the stove frying some bacon.  Unaware of her
presence, Anna quietly came up behind her and slipped her arms around her
waist, the silk robe she wore felt great on her face and she nuzzled her
cheek against her shoulder.

Startled, Beth jumped when she felt her touch, but relaxed as she realized
whom it was. "Is this one of your good morning greetings Stacey told me
about?" asked Beth.  Anna pressed her hips into Beth bottom and said, "No,
normally there isn't all these clothes between us."  Anna slipped her hands
around to the front of Beth's robe and untied the belt.  Not feeling any
resistance, Anna slipped her talented fingers inside the folds of the robe,
pleased to feel bare skin greet her fingers.  She felt Beth's stomach
tighten at her touch.  "Now this is more like what Mrs. C. and I do, only
not quiet yet.  Would you like to see what we do Beth, so you can judge if
it's really so bad?" asked Stacey, her breath hot on Beth's back.

Beth knew better than to let her proceed, yet her desire to actually see and
feel this teenager's touch was overpowering, "I guess I should judge for
myself what Stacey finds so disturbing to her," said Beth.  Anna interpreted
that comment as a green light for her to proceed.  Grasping each side of the
robe, Anna proceeded to pull the garment off Beth's shoulders and let it
fall to the floor.  Beneath the robe, Beth was naked.  Anna smiled as she
admired Beth's sleek back and pert buttocks; she was in great shape thought
Anna.  Quickly shedding her robe, Anna pressed her naked body tightly
against Beth's; a soft moan escaped Beth's lips as she felt Anna's naked
warm hers.  Anna could only imagine the beauty of this teenager as she stood
naked out of her sight.  It was killing Beth to know she was naked and yet
hadn't seen her, she only felt her hard nipples burning holes into her back.
  The unknown always made it more interesting, thought Beth.

Anna moved her shoulders to the right and left, causing her nipples to drag
across Beth's back.  She knew how sensitive a woman's back could be and with
another woman's breasts caressing her flesh, well that only added to the
excitement.  Reaching around Beth again, Anna whispered, "Now we're getting
closer to Mrs. C's normal greeting each morning.  As she spoke, Beth held
her breath as felt little Anna's hands slide up from her hips, lightly
dancing across her flat washboard tummy, pausing momentarily to slip into
her belly button, then continuing their journey up her rib cage, stopping
just shy of her breasts.  Anna could feel Beth's breathing rate increase,
her ribs expanding and contracting under her fingers; yes, Beth was getting
excited from her touch.  Anna pressed her warm lips into Beth's shoulder
blades; her tongue tracing light circles on her back; goose bumps began to
appear as she continued her touch.

"What do you think so far Beth?  Have I done anything out of the normal that
would cause an American girl to hate me?" asked Anna.  Beth's breathing was
ragged as she listened to Anna's soft, soothing voice.  "Oh, I don't think
so Anna.  You're touch is wonderful," said Beth.

Anna, hearing those words of encouragement, slipped her small hands under
each of Beth's small breasts.  Anna could actually cup the entire breast in
her small hands.  She slowly began to squeeze each breath, eliciting a small
moan from her next victim.  As she squeezed, she allowed her fingers to slip
down toward Beth's nipples; the difference in heat was evident as her
fingers touched the areolas...they were hot and hard as rocks.  Slipping
further down, her fingers made contact with Beth's nipples; gently taking
each into her fingers, Anna squeezed each nipple and began a slow milking
action, pulling each breast away from her chest.  Another distinctive moan
escaped Beth's lips.

Beth had never been more turned on.  This little girl had her going and she
had yet to even lay eyes on her naked body.  Beth leaned back into the young
girl and let her fingers continue to bring her pleasure.  As Anna pulled
harder on her nipples, Beth leaned more into Anna; she loved to have her
nipples treated roughly, and Anna was definitely doing just that.  Beth felt
the familiar tingle between her legs begin to creep up into her stomach and
then higher.  Her body felt like a thousand pleasurable nerve endings were
being exposed by the hands of this young girl.  What a sight it must have
made, she thought; a small teenager, naked, holding an adult woman up by her
nipples.  Beth's head now  slumped forward, saliva escaped from her lips;
Beth was in heaven.

Anna becoming more excited as she fondled Mrs. C's best friend.   She loved
being in control and when she turned the tables on Beth, it even heightened
her level of pleasure knowing she'd gotten Beth to do something she didn't
want to do.  Anna was relentless in her attack on Beth's breasts; not
contend to merely excite her, she wanted to embarrass Beth into having an
earth shattering orgasm!

Beth felt the early signs of an orgasm approach as Anna relentlessly worked
her breast over; never letting her catch her breath, she kept up her attack.
  When Beth opened her eyes, she was amazed by what she saw; her nipples
were being stretched farther than she ever dared to do when she masturbated.
  Beth couldn't believe she wasn't in pain as her nipples were being pulled
at least two inches out from her chest.  The globes of her breast were
almost flattened due to pressure Anna was applying to them.  It was when she
felt Anna begin to twist them that brought Beth quickly over the top...her
knees almost buckling from the force of her orgasm.  She was the one who
usually was on the giving end when it came to worshipping her lover's
breasts, but Anna had turned the tables on her and was putting her through
the paces she normally performed on her partners.

Anna smiled as she felt Beth's body tense up, her body completely being
supported against her own; Beth's rib cage expanding to it's limits as her
breathing reached it's peak level; yes she'd just had the earth shattering
orgasm Anna had hoped to give her.

Beth was embarrassed; she hadn't intended on having an orgasm, she was
supposed to be convincing Anna to stop this morning treatment and here she'd
allowed her to bring her to one of the best orgasms she'd experienced in
awhile.  Was it because Anna had caught her in a weak moment OR was it
because this little vixen possessed a power she too couldn't resist!
Quickly recovering from her orgasm, Beth stood on her own and turned around
to face Anna.  This was the first time Beth had a chance to actually see her
naked, and what a sight she made.  Standing much shorter than Beth, Anna
made quite an impressive sight, her breasts were outstanding, they didn't
have the least bit of sag, yet they were large in size and width, the globes
easily surpassing the sides of her chest.  Her nipples were cherry red, yet
very small for the size of the breast.  As Beth's eyes drifted lower across
her flat stomach, she noticed the cleft between her legs was clearly
visible; she was completely void of any hair.  Anna was gorgeous; she now
understood why Stacey was having such a hard time fending the advances of
this little angel off.

"I'm so sorry Anna, I shouldn't have allowed this to happen.  I'd promised
Stacey that I'd talk with you about this and convince you to stop, and now
I've allowed it to happen to me," said a dejected Beth.  Anna stepped
forward, her large breasts completely covering Beth's smaller ones, as she
comforted the sobbing Beth.  Beth's eyes flared open as her sensitive
nipples made contact with Anna's breasts.  The feeling was electric and
threw into a mini-orgasm.  The force of it surprised Beth; she wasn't even
thinking about sex, yet just the contact of Anna's body sent her into
another climax.

"Beth, it's ok, just enjoy the moment.  If it feels good, and apparently it
does, just rest against me and let it occur," said Anna.  Even though she
knew it was wrong, Beth relaxed in the arms of this child; she seemed to
know exactly where every one of her erogenous zones were and she hadn't
missed one yet.  Beth felt Anna's little hands slip lower on her back and
come to rest on the upper swells of her bottom.  Those little fingers
squeezed her cheeks gently and then slipped between the globes of her
bottom, lightly touching her little opening in the back as the passed lower
between her legs into the vee between her long legs.  God, will this girl
ever stop, thought Beth?