Date: Fri, 12 Nov 1999 04:21:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com>
Subject: margaret-7

TUESDAY

On Tuesday morning I stretched and rolled over, and
fell out of bed!  I realized that I hadn't been in my
own king-size bed, but on Liz's little twin-size.  I
looked on the bed where Liz lay sprawled still asleep.
 Her widely parted thighs exposed slightly parted
pussy lips, and the enticing pink bud of her clit.  It
all looked too inviting to resist.  Still wearing only
last night's garter belt and stockings, I positioned
myself between Elizabeth's thighs, being careful not
to touch her.  Then I bent over and softly slipped my
tongue between her labia.  Ever so slowly my tongue
parted those pink lips, and licked up and down, being
careful not to wake her by licking her clitoris.  She
uttered tiny whimper, and her vagina began to ooze
love cream.  I lapped up only what came out of her
love tunnel, being fairly sure that if I were to
thrust my tongue into her vagina, she would wake up.
The only part of me that touched her was my tongue, as
her juices flowed more and more freely.  Her hips
began to writhe in a slow sensuous motion, and my
tongue had to follow that movement.

I missed some of her juices, and a wet spot began to
grow on the sheet between her legs.  She started to
moan louder and louder until I was sure she could no
longer possibly be asleep, and I looked up past the
lovely pink nipples which stood erect on her small
breasts, to meet her wide open eyes which stared back
at me with passionate delight.

Seeing that Elizabeth was awake, I at last flicked my
tongue across her clitoris.  "Ohhh!" she shrieked.
She was so ready that she climaxed instantly as my
tongue brushed her clit.  Her hips bucked wildly and I
had to be quick to avoid having her pelvis cut my lips
against my teeth.  So I clutched her hips and
vigorously sucked my daughter's clitoris in between my
teeth.  She wiggled and squirmed and bucked.  She came
and came and came.

When I had pleasured her enough, I gently released her
to allow her to sink back luxuriantly on the bed.
Suddenly I heard a clapping sound.  I looked around,
and there were Jessie and Rachel happily applauding my
efforts at pleasing their sister.

I sent the twins off to school with a severely worded
letter demanding a meeting with the vice-principal.
Rachel had no classes for the first part of the day,
so she went up to her room to study.  I put on a beige
barely-there bikini and went out to the back yard with
a book to relax.  I noticed that the grass was
starting to look a bit shabby, but didn't feel
energetic enough to do anything about it.  The book
was fascinating.  It was called 'Justine', by the
Marquis de Sade.  I completely lost track of time
until my concentration was broken by the noise of a
nearby lawn mower.

Annoyed at the interruption, I got up and went into
the house to grab a small wrap.  Looking out the
window I saw the source of the noise, a teen-aged boy
was mowing the neighbor's front lawn.  Deciding to
make the best of the situation, I went out the front
door.  As I approached, I realized that the lawnmower
pilot was actually a young girl, wearing a baggy shirt
and tight jeans.  She shut the mower off as I got
near, and regarded me expectantly.  I was acutely
aware that her eyes focussed on the plunging neckline
between the two sides of my short wrap.  As far as she
could see,
I could be naked underneath it.  "Hi," I greeted her,
"If I paid you, could you mow my back lawn too?"  She
seemed to hesitate, so I added, "If you like you could
have a swim in my pool afterward.  We wouldn't want
you to get overheated, would we?  By the way, my name
is Margaret."

That seemed to do the trick.  "Sure, just let me
finish up here, and I'll be right over.  And my name
is Jenny."  I could feel her eyes on me as walked
away.  My wrap barely covered my ass, and I could
imagine her wondering what, if anything, was under it.
 I decided it would be a good idea to prepare a jug of
lemonade, and took it and a couple of glasses out to
the pool-side table.  I found some extra towels and
took them out to the pool area, then got back to my
deck chair, and picked up my book, but in my
excitement over the idea of seducing this young girl,
I couldn't concentrate on my reading.

Soon, the sound of the lawnmower motor got a lot
louder.  It drowned out the sound of the garden gate
opening, as Jenny entered and went right to work on
the grass.  For a while I surreptitiously watched this
pretty young thing over the top of the book I
pretended to read.  I could tell that she too, was
glancing occasionally my way to try to determine
whether I was nude under my little cover-up.
Eventually I could stand it no more, so I waited until
Jenny was turning the mower to come toward me, then I
stood up and dropped my wrap, revealing my tiny
bikini.  I strolled over to the end of the pool, and
launched myself into a flat racing dive with enough
speed that it carried me to the far end and my
momentum allowed me to climb out in one smooth motion.
 Something felt slightly wrong, and I looked down to
see that the force of the dive had knocked the tiny
triangle of fabric off of my nipple, which rose proud
and erect and free.  I glanced over at Jenny, who was
frankly staring, and hastily adjusted the bikini bra
to cover what it was supposed to.

Twenty minutes later the mower noise ceased, and Jenny
strolled over to where I was relaxing on a deck chair.
 "Have some lemonade, or feel free to go for a dip."
I invited. "How much do I owe you?"

Jenny shrugged, as she gulped down a glass of lemonade
almost at once, then reached for the jug for a refill.
 "I don't know.  We'll see after my swim.  Only
trouble is, I don't have a swimsuit here."

The moment of truth had arrived. Sounding as casual as
I could, I suggested
"Why don't you just skinny dip?  We're private enough
here.

"Are you sure?" she asked.  "Sounds OK to me."  With
that she kicked off her grubby runners, then lifted
that baggy shirt over her head.  Her breasts were
bigger than I had guessed, and held by a lovely shiny
green satin brassiere.  They didn't sag at all as she
undid the front clasp, and the bra dropped to the
pavement.  Facing me, she undid the top button of her
jeans, and slowly lowered the zipper.  They were tight
enough that she had to wiggle a bit as she pushed them
down off her boyishly slim hips.
Jenny stood for a minute clad only in pretty green
satin panties that matched her bra, as if she was
considering whether she ought to keep her symbolic fig
leaf.  Then she suddenly pushed them down to the
ground, and stepped toward the pool completely nude.

Jenny ran toward the deep end, and holding her nose
like a ten-year-old, jumped in feet first with a great
splash.  She seemed to enjoy herself, diving to the
bottom for a bit, them pushing off to come bursting to
the surface.  After a few minutes of watching her it
was clear she was having entirely too much fun, so I
decided to join her.  I stood at the edge of the pool
until she came porpoising up again, and seeing me, she
stopped and looked quizzically at me.  Having her
attention, I quickly peeled off my tiny wet bikini,
posed naked for her for only about half a second, then
dove in.  I surfaced right next to her, and brushed my
hair away from my face.

Jenny looked at me a bit nervously, so I demanded,
"What's the matter, you never saw a naked woman
before?"  When she slowly shook her head, I told her,
"Well it didn't seem fair, you being naked and me not,
so now we're even.  Never mind, just have fun."  I
backstroked away from her to the side of the pool
where I rested with my back to the pool wall and my
elbows on the deck.  Jenny dove again, and I could see
her at the bottom of the pool, looking up at me.  So I
casually let my legs drift apart in the current, so
she could have a good view.

Jenny shot up from the bottom and erupted to the
surface, giving me a good splash.  "Hey!"  I told her,
"I think maybe I ought to get out now!"  I moved
toward the ladder.

"No, Please!"  Jenny grabbed my arm.  "Its so much
more fun with you in the pool.  I promise not to
splash you again."

"OK, just a little while longer."  I started swimming
slow laps up and down the pool, while Jenny continued
to swim underwater, looking up at me from all
directions.  I looked back at her, appreciating her
trim athletic body, and intrigued at the way her light
brown hair floated out in sensuous wavy patterns
around her head.  Finally I started to get a bit
tired, and swam over to the steps at the shallow end,
climbed out, and lay down on the warm cement of the
pool deck.

Soon Jenny climbed out too, and sat down near my
shoulder, staring at me.
"What are you looking at?"  I asked.

"You looked so relaxed, just lying there, that I
wanted to..." she stopped, and looked away across the
yard.

Jenny started to get up, but I grabbed her wrist.
"You wanted to do what?"

"Promise you won't get mad?"  I just looked at her
until she sighed, and then she bent over to kiss me
quickly on the lips.

I didn't release her wrist, as I told her "I'm not
mad, but I'm sure you can do a lot better than that."
It took a moment for that to sink in, then Jenny bent
over again for another kiss.  Our mouths melted
together softly, as I parted her lips with my tongue.
Slowly, her teeth parted and my tongue probed deeper,
exploring the inside of her mouth.  Jenny began to
tremble, almost falling over in her excitement.

Our kiss continued, and Jenny became bolder.  She
thrust her tongue clumsily but enthusiastically into
my mouth, using it as a battering ram to forcefully
announce her passion.  That was forgivable.  She would
learn quickly enough.  I ran a hand lightly down
Jenny's neck, chest, and my fingers brushed against a
nipple.  She shivered in delight, and renewed her oral
attack on my mouth.  When I gently pinched her other
nipple, she broke off our kiss to tell me, "Ooh, that
feels good.  Do you mind if I touch you too?"

I had to laugh, "That's what I had in mind.  I
wouldn't leave you out of the fun."
Jenny's lips moved down to my breasts, and latched on
to the closest one, sucking my erect nipple gently in
between her teeth and rolling her tongue around it.
It felt delicious, but eventually my other nipple
began to feel left out, so I gently took her head and
shifted it to my other breast.  Jenny caught on to the
idea of balance instantly.  She took each of my tits
firmly in one hand, pinching my nipples between thumb
and forefinger almost hard enough to hurt.  Then she
rapidly moved her sucking lips back and forth between
them.  I felt myself growing warm and wet between my
thighs, as my pelvis started to move almost of its own
volition.  My thighs parted, and my hips rose in hope
that a hand or tongue would reach out to satisfy their
craving.

Jenny lay on her right side, facing me with her lips
within easy reach of mine, playing with my nipples as
she watched the look of enjoyment on my face.  I took
firm hold of her wrist and guided it down to touch my
wetness.  Her hand cupped my mound, and her slender
fingers immediately began to tease my pussy lips
apart.  I sighed in pleasure as her fingers dipped
briefly into my vagina, becoming wet and slick.  Then
she began to explore the valley between my pussy lips.


I rolled over onto my left side, being careful to prop
my right foot behind my left knee to be sure my thighs
stayed wide apart.  She immediately imitated me,
giving me equal access to her young pussy.  "A little
higher" I suggested, and her middle finger drifted up
to lightly massage my clit.  It was heavenly, so I
told her "Yes, just like that, nice and slow..."  The
pleasure took my words away.

I reached out to return the favor, and Jenny gasped as
I ran my hand over the soft blonde down that did
nothing to hide the slightly parted pink lips of her
little girl snatch.  I gently parted those lips, and
found that she was already drooling cunt cream, so I
got my fingers liberally coated with her wetness, then
brought them to my mouth for a taste.  Then I shared
my treat with Jenny, and she avidly sucked her own
juices from my fingers.

Returning my hand to her pretty little cunt, I began
to slowly massage her clit, just as she was doing to
mine.  She moaned and began to tremble, and as she
began to lose control she started to rub me harder.
Electric shock waves jolted through my body, taking me
shuddering into orgasm.  It was a struggle to keep
concentrating on pleasing my little friend in the
midst of my own climax, but I did my best.  I felt her
young clitoris begin to swell, so I began to roll it
lightly back and forth between my thumb and
forefinger.  I watched as Jenny's orgasm hit her.  Her
eyes closed in a grimace of ecstasy, as she gasped,
"Yes!  Yes!  So Good!  Oh!"

I was delighted that even then she did not abandon my
pleasure, and we kept massaging and diddling each
other's clits as wave after wave of orgasmic delight
washed over us.   When we were finally too tired to
continue, we fell into a passionate hug, kissing each
other deeply as she rolled onto her back with me on
top of her.

Too soon, Jenny said she really should be going.  I
watched with pleasure as she wiggled into those
too-tight jeans, then sighed with regret as she pulled
that baggy sweat-shirt over her cute little titties.
Then she put on her running shoes, grabbed her bra and
her lawn mower, and was off.  As the gate closed
behind her, I noticed that she had neglected to taker
her panties with her.  I picked them up, held them to
my nose, and inhaled deeply the smell of her sweet
little pussy.

"Hey Mom, was that as much fun as it looked like?"  I
was startled, and almost dropped those panties.
Rachel is entirely too good at coming up to me
silently, and suddenly making her presence known.

"Here, sniff for yourself!" I told her with a grin.
Rachel did, and smiled back.  I agreed to take her
with me to the EROS plant, as I wanted to get my kit
together for the bridal shower.

At EROS, Cindy the receptionist was attired as always
in a provocative outfit right out of the showroom.
This time it was a long pink lace wrap-around over a
deep purple lace bra and panty set.  The contrasting
layers of thin lace just barely managed to cover her
essentials.  Cindy greeted me with a warm, familiar
kiss, and introduced herself to Rachel with an even
longer one.

We headed for the swimwear showroom that was Rhonda's
domain, and found her deep in conference with Harriet
the sewing-wiz.  Valena had designed a swimsuit with
so many cut-aways that there was almost nothing left
to hold it on to a wearer's body.  The design sketches
showed dramatic diagonal lines swirling around the
body like the stripes of a candy cane, before diving
into the crotch.  I didn't think swimwear was what I
would need for the upcoming bridal shower, so I left
Rachel with the two older women and headed for the
lingerie showroom.  Later, Rachel told me what
happened.

Rachel stood looking at the sketches as Rhonda and
Harriet discussed the problem.  After a few minutes
she interrupted, "Excuse me, but it looks to me like
this suit would work better if the swirls came up to
the right shoulder, instead of the neck, like this."
She pointed out where the lines could be re-directed.
Harriet and Rhonda looked at each other, then Harriet
responded, "You would have to show Valena a change
that big."

Hesitantly, Rachel asked, "Could I?"

So Rhonda showed Rachel down the hall to the design
room.  There, she found Valena and a tall slim
muscular woman, looking at a selection of sex toys
spread out across one of the big design tables.
Rhonda quickly did the introductions.  "Hi Valena.
This is Margaret's daughter Rachel.  She has a
suggestion about how to make style 431 work, and it
looks pretty good to me.  Maybe you could take a look
at it.  Rachel, this is our chief designer and big
boss, Valena; and Barb, our shipper and stock control
person."

Valena welcomed Rachel with the slow warm kiss that is
customary at EROS, then Barb did the same.  Rachel had
to stand on tip-toe to reach Barb, who was over six
feet tall; while Barb had to bend over far enough that
her great mass of dark auburn hair spilled onto
Rachel's face and shoulders.

Valena picked up on the conversation she had been
having with Barb before Rachel arrived.  "All these
toys seem to be pretty similar to each other, except
for size and the fact that some of them vibrate.  But
we can't distribute them all.  Which ones look best to
you, Barb?  How about you, Rachel?"

Barb looked thoughtful, but Rachel said, "I don't
think what they look like is the important thing.  We
should be asking what they FEEL like, you know, when
someone uses them."

"Excellent idea!"  Valena cried.  "We have to do a
blind pleasure test!  Rhonda, you get a couple of
strips of fabric from the scrap bin for blindfolds.
Barb and I will sit up on the table blindfolded, while
Rhonda and Rachel try to stimulate each of us with the
different vibrators and dildoes.  You'll have to make
notes.  Rachel, there's a pad of paper over on that
desk.  Barb, you can keep your top, but take off your
shorts and panties.

Everyone got busy following Valena's instructions.  It
was agreed that Rhonda would start with the vibrators,
with Valena as her test subject.  Meanwhile, Rachel
would test the plain dildoes on Barb.  Barb objected
that the test wasn't fair to the first toys tested,
since she and her boss would not be properly
lubricated to begin with.  Valena just said, "No
problem.  These two will just have to lick our pussies
until they are ready!"
This seemed like a wonderful idea, as tall auburn Barb
lay blindfolded on the table with her thighs spread
wide.  Rachel dove in and slurped eagerly at the lips
below Barb's neatly trimmed bush.  It wasn't long
before Barb was moaning in passion, and her snatch was
drooling love juice.

Rachel had five different dildoes, and to start with
she picked a realistic looking beige tool and slipped
it into the eagerly waiting love tunnel before her.
"Ooohh!  Yes!"  Barb cried, but Rachel reminded her to
concentrate.  Rachel began vigorously pumping that
dildo  in and out of Barb's hot pussy.

"Notice exactly how good this feels, because in just a
moment I'm going to pull it out and put another one
in!"  Rachel was having fun as Barb begged her not to
change dildoes until she had cum.  But suddenly Rachel
snatched that dildo out, leaving Barb begging for
more.  "OK, here comes the next one!" Rachel teased,
while waiting a few more seconds to let Barb's
frustration build.  She selected a slightly narrower
tool, white with a series of large knobs down its
length, and slowly slid it into Barb's yearning cunt.

"That one's not so good.  It's kind of small." Barb
said, but Rachel told her that two seconds wasn't a
fair test, and jammed the dildo hard up into Barb's
vagina, then started to fuck her with it as fast as
she could.  After ten seconds of this furious fucking,
Barb started to pant, "Yes!  Yes!  Make me cum!"

But Rachel was sure that having Barb reach orgasm
would spoil the test, so she quickly withdrew the
second dildo and reached for a third.  While she
waited for Barb to anticipate the next penetration,
she glanced aside to where Rhonda was simply holding
her hand to Valena's pussy mound.  Attached to the
back of Rhonda's hand was a big vibrator motor, so
that the pulsations were transmitted through her
fingers to Valena's slightly parted pussy lips.
Valena was writhing in pleasure, and Rachel knew she
would have to try that one out.

Getting back to business, the third dildo was the
smallest one of the lot, with a marked curve near the
end.  Embossed in the hard rubber were the words
'G-spot spotter'.  Rachel easily slipped it into
Barb's sopping cunt.  Again, Barb complained that it
was too small, but Rachel skillfully moved it so that
the bent part could press against the most sensitive
part of her cunt wall.  The effect was immediate and
spectacular.  Barb came with a great spasm, and her
thighs didn't know whether to clamp closed to stop the
overwhelming sensation, or to open wide for more.
Momentarily paralyzed, she just lay there and shook,
as the sex juices flowed forth over Rachel's hand.

"Wow!  I want to try that one!"  Rhonda observed as
she withdrew her on-hand vibrator from Valena's twat.
Valena and Barb had cum at the same time, although
Valena's orgasm was less powerful.  Valena pulled her
blindfold off, and declared that this experiment would
have to continue at another time, when the subjects
were not so spent.

Barb agreed, and added, "Hooray for Rachel, Ace
Sex-toy pilot!"  Everyone had a good laugh and went
back to discussing the details of swimsuit 431.  When
Rachel and I got back together she was excited and
happy, and I could tell she was turned on, but it was
time to go and get ready for the evening's bridal
shower.
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Dear Readers,  A few of you have suggested to me that
things might be sexier if Margaret and the girls got
their pussies shaved.  If enough of you agree, they
just might do that.  Send your vote to Selena33_ca@yahoo.com