Date: Fri, 02 Aug 2002 14:54:02 -0500
From: B. S. Morrison <weegirl2002@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE LIGHT OF DAWN-3

THE LIGHT OF DAWN -- 3         by Bonnie Morrison

(Ff, FF)

The continuing story of two young women who find love and happiness
together--and elsewhere.

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			  THE LIGHT OF DAWN -- 3


     Eva sat down on her bed after Gina left and thought about the day.  It
had turned out to be surprising for her, where her mother was concerned.
She had witnessed a dramatic departure from the usual disposition of her
mother, and it both surprised and puzzled her.  She was surprised because
Elena usually was very sober, serious about everything and very seldom
allowing any missteps by her daughter.  She also was puzzled by the sudden
change.  What could have happened to cause her to suddenly become so
pleasant?  Eva wondered how she manage to get away with her no-underwear
game today.  And, most of all, how did she manage to get away with the
exhibition she put on during her "modeling" show?  These thoughts were on
her mind as she put everything away and straightened up her room.  Today, in
the department store, her mother had ended up laughing about her naughty
display, and then after the modeling show, her mother had put her arms
around her, kissed her, and told her she was beautiful with a wonderful
body.  All this from the same woman who before was constantly picking at her
about her weight.

     She went over to the mirror and stood looking at herself.  She was
still naked; she had decided this was the way she wanted to go around the
house from now on, whenever possible.  Just like her sister, Sylvia, had
done when their father was away at sea.  Eva's father spent, on average, at
least nine months of each year at sea, so they didn't see much of each
other.  Eva's brother, Carlo, had become a merchant seaman like his father.
Sylvia had moved away to Rome and didn't come home much, so it left Eva and
her mother, Elena, at home by themselves now.

     As Eva stood looking in the mirror and thinking her thoughts, her
mother came to the door and knocked.  "Eva, may I come in?"

     Eva kept looking into the mirror.  "Sure, Momma.  Come on in."

     The woman entered and saw Eva standing before the mirror.  She walked
up behind her and put her arms around the girl's waist and pulled her close.
  "So, you are admiring yourself, eh?"  Elena chuckled a little and kissed
Eva on the shoulder.

     "Momma, earlier you told me that I'm beautiful and I have a marvelous
body.  I don't understand.  Always before, you have told me to lose weight,
that no man would want me this way, but now you say I'm beautiful.  I'm
confused, Momma."

     Elena put her head next to Eva's and looked at her daughter in the
mirror.  "You ARE a beautiful girl, honey.  A beautiful young woman.  You're
no girl any longer.  I know that now, by looking at your body and by hearing
you talk.  Already I see how you change,  now that Gina has come.  You have
begun to act like a full-grown woman, and I see you showing your
self-confidence.  Look what you did this afternoon by putting on your little
show, and while naked!  You would never have done anything like that before.
  This young woman has been good for you, and I see what you mean when you
say how she can help you to grow into a strong, independent young woman.
That is the way I want you to be, strong and independent, not afraid of
anyone or anything.  You are a very smart girl, and you can go places in
this world if you are strong and independent.  I am very proud of you, Eva,
and I love you very much.  You are a good girl, you study hard and leave the
boys alone for now, and that is good.  Don't do like your sister.  Keep up
your studies and stay away from the boys until it is time to begin thinking
about them.  I love your sister with my heart, just as I do you, but she
only hurt herself by not working hard at school.  She has a hard time now.
You don't want to wind up like that."

     "Momma, what would you and Papa think if I never married?"

     "Why do you say that?  Of course you will marry some day."

     "No, I mean what would you and Papa think if I didn't want to marry?"

     "What do you say, you don't want to marry?  You will find a nice young
man to marry one day and you will be happy."

     "No, Momma.  I won't find a boy, because I don't want a boy.  I'm not
interested in boys."

     Elena stood pressed against Eva, their heads together as they talked
while looking at their reflections in the mirror.  "I don't understand you,
honey.  What do you mean when you say you don't want a boy?"

     Eva was beginning to wish she had had a glass of that wine from the
night before.  It seemed to give her more courage than she would usually
have.  She wasn't sure if she should be having this conversation wit her
mother.  It seemed to be leading into an area that she wanted to protect in
some way, although she didn't seem to be able to steer it another direction.
  She had always been able to talk to her mother about most things, at least
the ones that didn't border on seriousness, like her feeling for Gina.  She
felt powerless to stop herself from telling more.

     "Momma, I guess what I mean is that I don't like boys.  I mean, I LIKE
them, but not the way you mean."  Eva's voice fell silent as her mother
stood looking at their reflection.

     Finally Elena spoke.  "Eva, are you telling me that you don't like
boys, but you like girls?  Is that what you mean?"

     "Yes, Momma."

     Elena was silent for a minute before speaking.  "Are you sure this is
the way you feel?  How do you know?"

     "Yes, Momma, I'm sure.  I guess I've known it for quite a while, but
I've just recently discovered it for sure."

     "Oh, my gosh!  This is quite a surprise.  How did you make this
discovery on your own?"

     Eva had put herself out on the end of the limb with no way back.  She
had said too much to try and change the subject now.  She took a big breath
and forged ahead.  "I came to realize this after meeting Gina."

     "I don't really understand, honey.  How does Gina have anything to do
with it?"

     "Momma, you know how much I've talked about her."

     "Yes."

     "Well, I love her, Momma.  I love her with my heart like I love you and
Papa."

     "Wait!  You mean you love her, really love her?"

     "Yes, Momma, I really do love her, and she says she loves me, too.
Momma, I know you must think all of this sounds crazy and mixed up, but it's
the way we feel about each other.  I know you think it's wrong for two
people of the same sex to be in love.  I'm sorry that I've hurt you this
way.  You have every reason to hate me now"

     Elena's head was spinning with this bombshell.  Eva's admission had
made some things come into focus for her, things that she had dismissed as
meaningless.  But now, by saying what she just did, Eva had confirmed the
suspicion that she had been trying to rid herself of.

     "Oh, honey, I don't hate you!  How could I ever hate you for something
like this?  For anything?  I'm just very surprised that Gina, a grown woman,
is in love with a girl of 15."

     Eva reached down and took her mother's hands and moved them up to her
breasts.  "Are these the breasts of a girl of 15, or a young woman of 15?
Earlier you said I am a young woman now."

     Elena's palms were over her daughter's nipples, and she felt them
growing stiff.  Eva's breasts were so large, with thick nipples.  She moved
her hands underneath them and lifted, feeling their weight.  She began
fondling her daughter's breasts, and felt her own nipples grow erect.  She
still had her head next to Eva's, and she watched herself as her hands
continued their erotic play.  She glanced to Eva's face and saw that the
girl's eyes were closed.  Then she felt Eva shift her position slightly,
opening her legs enough to get her hand between them.  Elena's eyes were
riveted to the image in the mirror.  She seemed to be outside her body,
watching everything going on in a very dispassionate way, almost in a
clinical way.  Even though she knew her hands were busy exploring every inch
of Eva's breasts, her mind wasn't registering the fact.  Seeing Eva's hand
working at her own pussy had taken on a surreal quality, warping time and
space so that she wasn't certain of what she saw.  She began whispering to
Eva.  "Cum for me, honey.  Momma wants to see her baby cumming for her!!
Show Momma how much you want me to watch you as you make yourself cum!!:

     "Oh Momma, I want to cum for you!!  I want you to watch me as I cum for
you!!  I've wanted this for so long!!  Suck my breast while I masturbate for
you, Momma!!"

     Elena quickly moved around to the front of Eva and took her breast in
both hands.  She kissed all over the aureole and then took the thick nipple
into her mouth, licking and sucking it.  Eva told her to bite it, which she
did as she sucked.

     "Oh, Momma!!  I'm ready to cum for you!!  OOOoohhhhhh I'm going to cum
now!!!  Taste my cum, Momma!!!!  Take it!!!!  It's all for you, Momma!!!!"

     Elena dropped to her knees.  "Oh yes, baby!!   Let Momma have your
sweet cream!!  Give it to me, honey!!!"  Eva spread her legs and Elena got
between them and put her mouth over the hole to capture the sweet juices
flowing from her daughter's pussy.  She swallowed every drop, including a
few spurts of the girl's pee, then helped her over to the bed and laid her
down.

     When Eva didn't respond to Elena's calls to dinner, she went upstairs
to see if anything was wrong.  When she reached the top of the stairs, she
heard Eva calling her and moaning.  She rushed down the hall and when she
looked into the girl's room, she saw Eva lying on the bed, calling her name
as she rubbed herself between her legs.  She stood in the doorway, watching
and listening.  The girl was talking to her, calling her name, and saying
things like, "Oh, Momma, I'm ready to cum for you."  Elena saw that Eva was
having a dream.  She wanted to go awaken her, but she was caught up in the
girl's erotic state and couldn't do anything but listen and watch as Eva's
orgasm exploded in her body.  She stood there looking as Eva writhed on the
bed, then settled back limply.  She didn't know what to do.  The scene that
had played out before her had aroused her to the point where she had to
fight to keep from masturbating herself right there on the spot.  She had
never witnessed anything like this in her life, and had never thought about
her daughter being sexual.  Elena had always thought of Eva as a girl, in
spite of the events occurring earlier that day, but now, after seeing this,
she knew without a doubt that Eva was no longer a girl.  She could no longer
treat her as a girl.  It was just as Gina had said.  Eva was becoming a
young woman, and now with a growing interest in her own sexuality and
physical maturity.  Their relationship would be forever different now.  The
sounds of her daughter calling out her name as she masturbated herself to
orgasm echoed loudly in Elena's mind, but knowing that it was all about her
was almost overwhelming.  She didn't know what she should do, so she just
stood there trying to decide whether to wake the girl or leave the room.
Elena finally decided to awaken her and quietly went over to the bed.  She
looked down at her, seeing her breasts with their hard nipples, and then
between her legs at the sparsely-haired pussy, now shining brightly with its
fresh coating of cum.  She reached out and gently shook her by the shoulder.
  "Eva.  Eva, honey, wake up.  You were having a dream.  Come on, honey,
wake up now."

     Eva turned over toward her mother and opened her eyes.  "What is it,
Momma?"

     "You were dreaming, honey, calling out for me and talking in your
sleep.  I had called you for dinner, and when you never answered, I came to
see if anything was wrong, and I found you having a dream.  Are you okay
now?"

     Eva lay there looking up at her mother, the dream still vivid in her
mind.  "I'm okay, Momma.  It was just a dream."

     "Yes, I know, and a very intense dream from what I could tell.  You
were moving around on the bed and saying things."

     "What kind of things?"  Eva was wondering just what she might have said
that her mother heard.

     "Oh, I don't know for sure.  You were mumbling, mostly, but I could
hear you calling for me, so I guess you must have been talking to me in your
dream.  Do you remember any of it?"

     "Let me think about it a minute."  Eva pretended to be trying to recall
the dream, then said she couldn't remember.  "No, I guess I can't really
remember it."

     "Well, get ready and come to dinner, then.  It's ready and waiting for
us.  I'll be in the living room waiting for you."

     Eva sat up on the side of the bed.  "Okay, Momma.  I'll be right down."

     As soon as Elena left, Eva put her hand under her nose and sniffed.
Her fingers were still stick with her juices, and they definitely smelled
like her pussy.  She wondered if her mother had noticed as she went into the
bathroom to wash.

     Not much was said during dinner, but Elena did ask Eva to decide that
evening if she wanted to keep any of the new clothes they had gotten that
morning.  This surprised the girl, because in the past Elena had always
forced her to wear the things regardless.

     "What do you mean Momma?"

     "Well, whatever you don't like of the things we got today, I want to
return for exchange or refund, so just let me know this evening so I can
plan my day tomorrow."

     Eva could not believe her ears.  Here was yet another sign of the
change in her mother.  She could no longer stand to wonder about it and
decided to ask.  "Momma, can I ask you a question?"

     "Sure, honey.  What is it?"

     "you won't be mad at me for asking this, will you?"

     "No, honey, I won't be mad about anything you want to ask, so go ahead.
  Don't worry.  I'm not going to be mad at you."

     "Well, I was just wondering how come you have been acting so different
today."

     "What do you mean, different?"

     "Well, you've been so nice to me today, like downtown when you saw that
I wasn't wearing my underwear, and then when you said what you did about me
after the modeling show, and now, asking me if I want you to return any of
the clothes you got for me today.  Don't think I'm complaining!  No, I'm
very happy that you have been so nice to me."

     Elena was taken aback by her daughter's statement.  "I'm not sure I
understand.  Are you saying that I'm usually not nice to you?"

     "Well, sometimes, Momma.  Sometimes you yell at me a lot when I don't
know why."

     "Oh, honey, I know that at times I've been hard on you about things,
sometimes for no reason, I suppose.  This morning, when I sensed your
nervousness on the bus, and then when I learned what had caused it, I
realized that I can't continue to treat you like a child.  You're growing
up, maybe a little too fast to suit me, but I have to accept that fact and
begin treating you like the young woman that you've become.  I want to show
you that I love you and care about you.  I guess that's why I've started
treating you different, honey."

     Eva got up and came around the table to her mother's side.  She leaned
down and kissed the top of Elena's head and put her arms around the woman's
shoulders.  Elena turned her face toward Eva and found herself with her face
pressed into Eva's breasts.  A nipple was pushed into her cheek, and she
felt it stiffen against her face.  Eva pulled her mother's head against her
chest.  "Oh, Momma, I love you so much!!"

     Elena lifted the other breast to her mouth and kissed it several times.
  "I love you very much, too, honey!!  I hope you know that I truly mean
it!!"

     They remained motionless for several minutes until Eva stood up and
began wiping away tears from her face.  Elena got up and took the girl into
her arms and kissed her softly.  "Don't cry, honey.  If you don't stop,
you're going to make me cry."  After a minute, Elena moved back a step.
"You nearly made me cry, too, and if you don't do something about covering
these (she took Eva's breasts into her hands), they're going to tempt me to
do something that I shouldn't!"  She was giggling and after a second, Eva
was giggling, too.

     Elena noticed the effect her touch had caused, as Eva's nipples grew
rigid.  Her own emotions were running high; she felt her nipples harden and
the wetness begin to build in her pussy.  She knew that seeing her
daughter's nakedness and touching the girl's body was responsible for her
aroused state.  Although they had both laughed about her suggestive remark a
few minutes ago, she knew that every word of it was the truth.  She could
see  how much Eva was physically attracted to her, and now she had to admit
that she felt the same about Eva.  She had to get her mind off on another
subject, and fast, before something happened that she might regret for the
rest of her life.  She quickly cleared away the dinner dishes and started
cleaning the kitchen.  Tomorrow I'll go talk to Gina about this, she told
herself as she immersed herself into the dishes chore.

     Eva was on her way up to her room, but went into the kitchen first.
She looked at her mother standing before the sink, washing the dishes.  She
walked up behind her and put her arms around her mother's waist, pressing
her body against Elena's back.  Her mother didn't realize that Eva was in
the room, and she jumped at the girl's touch.  "Momma, I just wanted to say
again that I love you!!"  She kissed her mother's neck and hugged her
tightly, then went on upstairs.

     Elena's body was awakened once again, and this time there was no
denying the need, and she wasn't concerned about Eva possibly seeing her.
She opened her dress, pulled her panties aside, and began to rub furiously
at herself.  When her orgasm came, it was so powerful she had to go sit down
for a few minutes until the strength returned to her legs.

     Gina had been out of bed only a few minutes when she heard a knock at
her door.  She looked at the clock-7:45.  Who could it be this time of day?,
she wondered as she headed to the door.  She looked out the peephole and saw
Elena.  "Buingiorno, Signora."

     "Bunogiorno, Gina.  I'm sorry to come so early in the day, but I just
had to talk to you.  May I come in for a bit?"

     "Certainly.  Please come in."  Gina showed her in to the living room.
"Have a seat and I'll be right back.  I was just about to have some coffee.
Would you care for some?"

     "Thank you.  Yes I would.  I haven't had mine yet today, and right now
I sure could use a cup."

     Gina got the coffee poured and returned to the living room.  "So, how
can I help you today?"

     "I don't know exactly how to say what I want to say, but I'll just
start.  Something happened yesterday afternoon after you left.  I was down
fixing dinner and Eva was up in her room.  When I had everything ready, I
called up to her, but she didn't answer.  After calling her twice with no
answer, I went up to see if anything was wrong.  When I got to her door,
which was open, I saw her on her bed, masturbating."

     "Well, Signora, that's a normal thing."

     "Oh, Gina, please call me Elena.  Yes, I agree that it's normal, but in
this instance, she was evidently having a dream, a sex dream about me!"

     "About you!??"

     "Yes!  She was calling out my name and saying things like, Momma I want
to cum for you, and things like that.  I was shocked!!"

     "Yes, I certainly can understand that, Elena.  But, are you sure she
was calling your name?"  Gina was growing concerned that maybe Eva had been
calling her name, rather than her mother's.

     "Absolutely!"

     "What did you do?"

     "When I walked up to her door, she was about ready to climax, as it
turned out.  I stood there watching her until she was finished, then after a
bit I went in and awakened her.  When I asked her about the dream, she said
she couldn't remember any of it.  I told her that I heard her calling to me
and mumbling.  I didn't tell her what I really heard.  I was too embarrassed
and flustered to say any more, so I just made sure she was okay and then
went down and put dinner on the table.  She came down and we ate, just as if
nothing had happened."

     "Nothing else happened, then?"

     "Well, we talked.  Not about the dream!  We just talked, and she told
me that she was wondering what had happened for me to change my disposition.
  She said that I was being so nice to her now, and not before.  I tried to
explain to her that I now see her as a young woman and no longer as a child,
the way I used to think of her.  She understood and we hugged and kissed."
Elena was trying her best to avoid revealing her true emotions about the
night.  She hoped that Gina wouldn't pry it out of her.  She thought the
young woman had a way of making people talk about things they may not wish
to reveal.

     "Well, Elena, I can't understand why you are so upset by what happened
yesterday evening.  I mean, all girls masturbate when they get to be Eva's
age.  It's a very natural and common practice, don't you agree?"

     "Yes, I agree.  I know that young girls like to explore and
experiment."

     "Well, then, just what IS troubling you?"

     There, she's done it, Elena groaned to herself.  The woman knew she was
backed into a corner now, and would have to say things that would most
likely make her feel like a horrible person.  "Oh, Gina, I feel so guilty!
I've had improper thoughts about my baby girl!"

     "Oh, I see.  Umm, what kind of improper thoughts, Elena?  Can you tell
me about it?"  Gina was attempting to try and keep Elema's emotions under
control by speaking in a cold, professional tone.

     God, she has such a way about her!, Elena thought.  "If I tell you,
will you promise not to think badly of me?"

     "No, of course I won't think badly of you, Elena.  You know that!  I've
grown to care a lot about you in this short time, and all I want to do is to
help if I can, but you'll have to talk to me if I'm to have any chance of
helping you."

     Elena was wringing her hands, sighing, and squirming around on the
couch.  Gina told her to drink the rest of her coffee and she would refill
her cup.  "Yes, Gina, I do need this today."  She finished the coffee and
placed the cup back on the saucer.

     "Gina, I have come to trust your word about some of these things that I
know little about.  This is one of those things, and I figured that you
learned how to deal with certain issues while you were studying to become a
teacher."  Elena had calmed down some, and began to talk openly.  "I'm
having impure thoughts about Eva.  Yesterday while watching her
masturbating, I became very aroused, nearly to the point of doing it myself
right there in the doorway of her room.  Last night after we finished with
dinner, we were talking, I told you about that, and she got up and came
around next to me and kissed me on top of my head as she hugged me.  I
turned my face toward her and her left breast came up against my face.  I
could feel her nipple getting hard, Gina.  I knew she was feeling aroused,
and I made it even worse by taking her other breast in my hands and kissing
it several times.  Then I got up and held her to me as we kissed on the
lips.  I made a joke about her breasts being very teasing for me as I held
them in my hands.  Finally I managed to get control of myself and went into
the kitchen and started doing the dishes.  While I was standing at the sink,
she came in and walked up behind me and pressed her body against me.  Oh,
god, Gina!  I had managed to get control of myself earlier and then here it
was all over again.  This time, as soon as she left to go upstairs, I opened
my dress and masturbated to the most wonderful orgasm I think I've ever
had!!  And that wasn't the end.  After I went to bed, I masturbated three
more times before I finally got to sleep!  So you see, I'm nothing more than
a pervert."

     Gina listened intently as Elena talked.  She could tell by the way
Elena talked and unconsciously kept touching and rubbing on herself through
her clothing that the woman was definitely sexually aroused by her daughter.
  "Well, Elena, what you are experiencing is noting new, nothing that is
happening to you alone.  Millions of women before you, and millions after
you, will have the very same experiences.  Some just put them out of their
minds and go on with things, but others are so captured by them that they
can't stop thinking that way.  But I can tell you that what you're feeling
right now is common, and normal."

     "Do you honestly think so, Gina?  Is this something you learned at
school?"

     "Yes, we covered this subject during the teaching practicum, and yes, I
do believe that these feelings are common and normal, by both sides, not
just your side.  Have you talked to Eva about this?"

     "No.  I wanted to talk to you first, to see what you think about it,
and maybe can suggest what I should do.  You seem to know so much about
things, Gina.  I feel so good about talking to you like this."

     "I'm glad you are comfortable talking about this to me, Elena.  I don't
know much, but I do know from my own personal experience that what Eva feels
toward you, and what you feel toward Eva, are normal and common feelings.  I
really believe that most young girls, and most mothers, have these sexual
fantasies about each other."

     "Do you really believe this, Gina?  It's just that it has taken me by
such surprise."

     "Yes, Elena, I know it to be a fact in my case.  I've had many, many
masturbation fantasies about my mother.  They started when I was 12.  One
evening I was in the bathroom talking to my mother as she bathed.  I found
that I couldn't take my eyes off her body.  Later, after going to bed, I
masturbated several times while thinking about the way she looked in the
tub.  And I can tell you truthfully, I still think of her in that way."

     "Well, that's quite a revelation!  So, sometimes the feeling never goes
away?"

     "Not for me, and especially not now that I have met you.  You are
almost like a twin to my mother."  Gina was surprised by her remark, but
didn't say any more.

     Elena heard these last words very clearly, and she thought she detected
a stirring down between her legs.  "Well, that's a very nice compliment,
Gina!  But, I'm sure that your mother is much prettier and sexier than me."

     "No, I mean it, Elena.  Just like yesterday when I complimented you on
how pretty you looked in that dress you were wearing.  You have a
spectacular figure, and I think you should wear dresses like that one more
often."

     "Well, I don't really know what to say.  I'm very flattered."

     "You don't have to say anything.  I should be thanking you."

     "Thanking me?  Why?"

     "Oh Elena!"  Gina scolded her affectionately as she got up and carried
the coffee service into the kitchen and began rinsing the dishes.  Elena had
gotten up and followed her into the room, and stood watching her as she
worked.  Suddenly she felt the impulse to go over and kiss the girl.  She
walked up behind and put her arms around her and kissed her neck softly.

     "Gina, I see what it is about you that has captured Eva's heart.  You
are the sweetest and dearest person ever!"  She kissed Gina's neck again and
then turned the young woman around to face her.  As she did so, Gina's robe
came open, revealing her nude body.  They hugged and caressed each other as
they kissed.

     After a minute, Gina pulled away.  "Elena, would you let me feel your
naked body against mine?  I would love to look at your beauty and feel it
close to me!"

     Elena hesitated, but only for an instant.  She quickly stripped off her
clothes and stood completely nude for Gina to see.  "So, what do you think
of my tired, fat, old body?"

     Gina's eyes shown with pleasure as she scanned the beauty before her.
"Oh, Elena, you are so beautiful."

     "Do I still remind you of your mother?"

     Gina could barely speak above a whisper.  "Oh yes!!  Oh Momma, you look
so lovely!"  She moved forward and took Elena's full, pendulous breasts in
her hands and caressed the nipples to hardness, then bent and kissed each
one before sucking them into her mouth together.

     "Oh, god Gina!  Suck your momma's breasts, honey!!  Make your momma
feel good!!!"

     Gina sucked greedily at the welcoming flesh as Elena reached between
her legs to her soaked pussy.  "Oh, honey, make momma cum!!  Momma wants to
cum for her baby!!  Suck hard, honey!!  Momma needs to cum for you!!!"

     Elena was overcome by her uncontrolled lust, and her furiously moving
fingers against her swollen clit brought about a tremendous orgasm that left
her totally spent.  She slumped to the floor beside Gina, who had also
climaxed from the sheer excitement.  After a bit, they got up and went into
the bedroom and lay together across the bed.

     In a few minutes Elena turned toward Gina.  "Gina, that was wonderful.
Thank you.  I hope you don't mind that I pretended to be your mother."

     "Oh Elena, it was beautiful.  I hope you will continue to be my mother
many more times."  She kissed the older woman passionately.

     "Gina, I have to confess that I feel like a common slut for doing this.
  I don't mean anything against you, of course.  I just think of myself as
nothing better than an ordinary whore."

     "But why?  What we're doing is perfectly natural, and you have no
reason to feel ashamed or guilty."

     "It's just that I have never done anything like this before.  Oh, I
suppose I've thought about it often enough, but I never had the nerve to
try, or the opportunity before.  I'm all mixed up right now.  My body is
telling me to go ahead, but my mind is trying to tell me something
different."

     Gina moved down on the bed so that her head was even with Elena's
pussy.  She opened the woman's legs and put her face into the swollen slit,
sticking her tongue into Elena's vaginal canal as far as it would go and
then started a steady fucking motion.  Soon Elena was writhing in passion
and on the verge of cumming again.  Gina felt the spasms and increased the
rate of her tonguing action; her effort was rewarded by an outpouring of
cream into her mouth.  Retaining the last bit of juice in her mouth, Gina
moved up to Elena and kissed her deeply, pushing the woman's cum into her
mouth.  Elena sucked at Gina's tongue, trying to get the last bit of her own
cum from the young woman.

     "Oh, god Gina, that was wonderful!!!  I never knew that it could feel
so good having a woman's mouth on me!!!  I could learn to like this a lot!!"
  She giggled and pulled Gina close to her.

     "I do hope you want to do it again, Elena.  I hope you understand and
accept your thoughts and desires you now feel for your daughter.  I'm sure
she must feel the very same way, and if both of you want it, there's noting
at all wrong with it.  It's only wrong when one person is forced to
participate.  I don't think you would ever force Eva to do this if she
didn't want it, and she wouldn't ever do anything to make you feel that you
were doing it when you really didn't want to."

     "Oh Gina, I know you're right.  You're always right, and that's why I
came over here today.  You have shown me that it's okay to have these
feelings and desires, whether I act on them or not.  I'm just very, very
glad that I did come over here, and that we did this together.  It has made
me understand that when both people feel love for one another, this is a
wonderful experience to have.  I'm so happy that you showed me what I've
wanted all these years.  I never had this desire for Sylvia, and I really
don't recall wanting any particular woman.  Yes, I've wondered what sex with
a woman would be like, but I never did anything to find out.  You gotten a
virgin today, did you know that?"  Elena giggled and playfully tickled Gina.
  They wrestled playfully for a few minutes until they both collapsed in a
fit of laughter and fatigue.

     After resting a few minutes, Elena rolled over toward Gina and took one
of her breasts into her mouth, sucking gently.  Gina reached over and
fondled Elena's breasts, making the nipples stand out prominently.  Gina
watched Elena sucking her breasts for a bit.  "Elena,  will you make me cum
with your mouth?"

     Elena quickly moved to Gina's pussy and hesitated for a second.  "I've
never done this before, remember, so I'll do the best I can for you."

     Gina smiled, remembering that Eva had told her virtually the same thing
only a few day earlier, and now it was Eva's mother repeating the sentiment.
  "Don't worry, Elena.  Just do whatever comes to mind.  Whatever you do
will be perfectly fine, I can assure you."

     Bolstered by this, Elena lowered her face to the soft, swollen lips and
pushed her tongue in, moving it around and tasting everything.  The feel on
her tongue was lovely, she thought.  The soft, wet, slippery feel was
thrilling; she wanted to do this forever, she told herself.  Yes, Gina, I
want to do this again and again and again...This thought kept crossing her
mind as she probed the warmth with her tongue and nose, licking up and down,
then moving to the exposed clit.  Gina was so aroused that she was on the
brink of climaxing, and when Elena's lips and tongue closed over her clit,
she was immediately awash in orgasmic sensations.  Elena continued sucking
Gina's clit until the younger woman pushed her head away and lay back,
exhausted and gasping for breath.

     Elena lay next to Gina and held her close as the young woman basked in
the afterglow of her orgasm.  As they kissed tenderly and caressed each
other, Elena looked at Gina adoringly, just as she would one of her own
children.  "Gina, I want to think of you as another of my daughters, and I
want you to think of me as your mother, especially when we are together this
way.  I can sense how strong your sexual desire is for your own mother, and
I want you to pretend that I am her.  If I look like her as you say, you
shouldn't have any trouble imagining that."

     "Elena, I love the idea of thinking about you as being my own mother.
I'm so thankful that you feel this way.  I want to love you like your own
daughter does."

     Elena hugged her tightly.  "I'm so happy that you feel this way!"

     "What have you decided about Eva?  I know you want to share your love
with her in this same way, and I know that she wants your love this way.  Do
you truly feel guilty about wanting to make love with her?"

     "I'll tell you the truth about my dark side.  I have always wanted her
sexually.  I do know that now, and I'm amazed that at long last I am able to
openly admit it.  My thoughts and desires have been a great burden since the
first time I looked at Eva and knew I desired her.  She was only eight years
old then.  Can you imagine a mother desiring sex from her own child of eight
years?  I knew she was different that her sister, Sylvia.  Eva always was
close to me, clinging and touching and feeling me.  I loved it when she
would touch my breasts and my pussy, casually, as though by accident, but I
was always encouraging her to touch my body.  Afterward, when I was alone, I
would masturbate myself to orgasm feeling her hands on me.  And my desire
for her only increased as she matured.  She began to grow breasts when she
was only 9, and now look at them!  She is such a beautiful young woman now!"

     "Yes, she most certainly is.  I got my first glimpse of her the other
day when we rode on the bus together and it was raining so hard.  We both
got soaked coming from the stop over to here.  She stripped down to her bra
and panties while I got her a robe, and it was when I took the robe into the
bathroom to her that I saw her marvelous body, and then later learned what a
marvelous mind and spirit she has."  Gina was talking like a person in love,
temporarily forgetting who she was talking to.

     Elena had listened with great interest.  "Well, Gina, from the way you
talk, it sounds like you desire my daughter as well."  She giggled a little
and fondled Gina's breasts.

     "Oh, my!!  I'm so sorry Elena!!  I didn't mean to imply anything!"

     "Oh, honey, don't be sorry.  I'm glad that you feel that way about her.
  I know she loves you very much.  I can tell that just by the way she talks
about you.  I want to ask you one question."  Elena hesitated, waiting for
Gina to give her the okay.

     "Sure, what is it?"

     "Do you want to have sex with Eva?  Or maybe you've already had sex
with her?  Don't be shy about answering.  I won't be upset with your
answer."

     "I see no reason to be evasive or try and avoid your question, Elena.
The answer is yes to both questions."

     "Yes, I thought as much.  And I approve.  Now I have one other question
to ask."

     "Okay, go ahead."

     "Would you let me watch you and Eva making love?  The thought of you
two together makes me crazy with lust.  Pure sexual passion.  I want to
watch you two pleasuring each other, and I want the two of you to see me
masturbating as I watch you.  Am I sick, am I a pervert, Gina?"

     "Just remember, Elena, if we're all in it together because we love each
other, there's nothing sick or perverted about it."

     "Good!  I'm pleased that you approve of the idea.  All of this talk has
made me very horny, and Momma wants her baby girl to put out the fire in my
pussy!  Come to me, my daughter.  Come to your mother and make her feel
good!!"  Elena laid back on the bed and opened her legs.  Gina got between
them, but before she could do anything, Elena told her to turn around so
that they could please each other at the same time.  "Turn around, Gina, so
Momma can taste her daughter's lovely pussy while you're making Momma feel
good!!"  Gina's cry of joy and excitement told Elena it probably wouldn't
take long for them both to be cumming, and she was correct.

     Around 11:30 that morning Elena decided that she would go home and talk
to Eva.  She intended to tell her daughter what she had overheard her saying
the day before, and she intended for Eva to know that she felt the same
about her.  She left feeling a little nervous about what she was prepared to
do, but Gina reassured her that all would be fine.  "Elena, everything will
be okay.  Keep in mind that Eva wants this as much as you.  If you get cold
feet, I'll be happy to tell her for you, but it will be much more meaningful
if you tell her yourself.  She loves you and you love her, so it'll all be
okay."

     "Yes, you're right, of course.  There's no reason why I should be so
nervous, but I just can't help myself.  I'll be fine, though."  They kissed
one last time and Elena went out the door to go home to Eva.

END OF PART THREE