Date: Sun, 9 Mar 2008 11:30:25 -0000
From: A P Gilmore <apgilmore@crashnburn1.demon.co.uk>
Subject: My Teacher, My Love Part 11 (Lesbian / Adult Youth, f/F)

I awoke feeling wonderful.  I looked at the clock and noted it was 6.36am.
During the night Amy had spooned behind me, it was our first proper night
as a couple.  When we first slept together Saturday night, we weren't as
comfortable, especially as we had not had sex yet, but now we just were.
Our future was set, together, and even at a young age I had adapted to the
changes very well.  Even now at the start of our fifth day together, we had
managed to achieve more than most couples in a year, but it all just felt
so normal to us.  Amy was stirring now.  We had fallen in love over 2
years, only one of us knew it, we had admitted it to each other, kissed,
told our parents, who adopted my partner, then moved in and now was our
first morning as a proper live-in couple, we were almost married.  It was
the most wonderful feeling, and from now on there would never be a time I
would not miss waking up with Amy.  I felt light kisses to my neck and
shoulder.

"Morning sweetheart.  Last night was amazing and this morning I just feel
so wonderful."

"Morning my love, me too, I was just thinking about how much better I feel
now that I have you next to me, I always want that with you."

"It seems we woke up before the alarm."  Amy said.  I looked at her and saw
the grin on her face.  "We have about 30 minutes before we need to get
ready and leave, do you think we can try a 69 and get each off as quickly
as possible?"

"If you are sure we will have time, I'm game."  I turned around to the
opposite end of the bed and moved quickly on top off Amy, pushing my pussy
as close to her mouth as possible.  As soon as I felt her mouth latch onto
my pussy I looked at hers and dived in.  We had no real time to explore so
I copied Amy, as I was getting really close quickly.  I could feel her
tongue lick up and down my slit, while her thumb stroked my clit.  Her
other hand managed to grasp my ass, pulling the cheeks apart and she rubbed
her finger tip to the edge of my hole.  It was a glorious feeling, I did
the same accept I could not get my fingers towards her ass, so I stuck two
fingers in her pussy and as fast as I could, tried to get her off.  It only
took about 10 minutes before we both came, and after we rested a little we
went and quickly shared a shower.  I say quickly, 15 minutes is pretty
quick when you both are trying to clean, while the other is also trying to
play.  I had to be the one to end it, by slapping Amy's ass, and very
carefully because the floor was wet, tried to make my escape, she caught me
as I reached the bed.  We had a little bit of fun play fighting while still
wet, and after a quick kiss we decided play time was over and dried
ourselves quickly before dressing for the day.  It was nearly 7.30 before
we were both ready to go.

We headed downstairs; thankfully our parents were already up and had a
cooked breakfast ready for us both.

"Morning mom, morning dad."  We both greeted before kissing them both on
the cheek.  It was all so naturally done.

"Morning you two, sleep well I hope?"  Asked mom.

"Wonderful, it felt so good to wake up with Amy, I feel wonderful this
morning, ready and raring to go and get to school."

"When will you be leaving Amy?"  Asked dad.

"I am ready to go, normally I leave for about 7.30, so I will just eat this
wonderful breakfast you have made for me, thank you, and then I will go."

"You're welcome Amy, this is normal for the adults in the morning, a big
breakfast is good way to start the day, so expect it every morning, but
should you want anything special just let me know?"

"I don't think I could argue too much about it, and I do appreciate your
offer, though I would say I prefer just a bowl of cornflakes in the
morning, I get pretty bloated, especially after a big fry up like this."
Mom and dad always had sausage, bacon, scramble eggs and toast in the
morning, and something really healthy in the evening.  It was a good
balance but maybe Amy was right, they could try a more healthy option in
the morning.

"I actually think we should all try that, something simple and healthy in
the morning, so maybe we should all try just having cereal for a month, see
how we feel."  Mom agreed, dad was not too happy but 3 women against him,
he was not going to win, so he agreed reluctantly.

"If you want dad, I'll make something for dinner tonight?  I finish work
early today, about 3, so I have time to visit the supermarket on my way
home and have dinner ready by about 6, would that be ok with everyone?"  We
all agreed.  Again, see how wonderful she is.  Amy was soon finished, gave
me a quick kiss, then said farewell to us all and left.  God I missed her
already.  Mom and dad slipped out about 10 minutes later, along with me as
I made my way to Melissa's house.

She was waiting for me when I got there, we both smiled as we greeted each
other and then I hugged her.  We slowly began the walk to school so we had
a chance to talk before we got there.

"So did you do anything last night?"  Asked Melissa.  Since meeting Melissa
I had many thoughts about what to say I do in my spare time.  I was not
going to lie, but I was not going to mention Amy, if I could help it, so
felt the easiest thing to tell her, was something very simple.  Along the
lines of.

"Nothing much, read, talked to family, homework, normal stuff really, what
about you?"

"Same, though I don't talk to my family much, just listened to some music
while I did my homework."  She seemed pretty sad.

"Melissa, I feel we will be best friends, don't you agree."

"Well I already feel close to you.  It is difficult to meet new people, but
you have made it really easy, and I have seen you around school for the
last few years so I know you are sincere when you say we are friends, so I
agree, why?"

"Well not to pry, but I feel that if you see me as a friend you could talk
to me about anything, you know get things out in the open, talk about your
fears and feelings.  I have done a lot of that, mainly this past weekend,
so I know how effective it can be.  So will you tell me why you had a
negative reaction towards me when we first met or why you seem distant from
your parents?"  We continued to walk, but Melissa remained silent, not
ignorant or angry as such, just mulling things over in her head.

"I will, but later, maybe we can meet for lunch again, you know where I
sit, just meet me there."

"Melissa, from now on I can always meet you at your spot for lunch, I would
rather sit and eat with you then doing it alone in the canteen."  This made
her smile a little.  "I will be there, but again, you do not have to answer
my questions, I just wanted to ask so that at least if it is something you
want to talk about, then I am really good at listening."  She nodded and we
talked about the latest book we were reading.  We eventually got to school
around 8.15, still plenty of time before class, but we agreed to just head
for our classes and wait for school to start.  I did not have Amy today, so
apart from maybe catching her in the hallways I would not really need to
worry about how to act today.  Besides after yesterday, it wouldn't be that
hard, all I need to do is think about finishing school and getting home to
her.

My morning lessons went well; I handed in any homework due and got started
on any new homework given.  I spent my spare time just getting it done now
so that when I got home I could spend time with Amy, but I did have a
thought about what she does in terms of working at home, because I did not
want to disrupt her time, but that also led to another question, about not
crowding each other and letting each other do our own thing.  I headed to
the canteen to grab something to take out, settling on a ham and cheese
sandwich, with an orange juice to drink.  I made my way to Melissa's grassy
knoll.  She was there when I arrived and took a seat next to her.

"Hi Melissa, how has your day been?"

"Not to bad, for some reason I have wanted to see you though.  My mind has
been on what you asked earlier and now I think I am ready to talk."  She
seemed very nervous and panicky.

"Melissa, please do not worry.  You do not have to tell me anything you
don't want to, I am only concerned that you might need to talk about
things.  Do not feel like you are obligated to tell me, we are friends, we
can be friends for ever if you want, whatever you tell me or not tell me,
is up to you.  So don't feel pressured if I ask a question you do not want
to answer, you can say you would rather not, and I will accept that answer.
But there maybe times when I ask again later, but you can always tell me to
back off and I will not hate you for it.  There I many things that I do not
feel ready to tell you, some a secrets nobody can know, and one day I may
trust you enough to tell you.  So tell me, don't tell me, it's up to you."
I really was not trying to pry into her personal life, my feelings for
Melissa were purely of friendship, and I wanted her to know that I could be
trusted, but also that if I could help, I would.

"My real dad left about 5 years ago, my mum said he was a deadbeat and so
was forced out.  She has since remarried and my step-dad just hates me, but
only when mum is not around to hear it.  My Mum thinks she hit the jackpot,
a real man not like my real dad.  I have since found out that mum was
sleeping with this man way before dad left, and wanted him out so she could
move Derek in.  I have tried to get in touch with dad, I never believed the
things she said when she bad mouthed him.  I just want him to take me away,
I do not like living with my mum.  Most of my family live miles away and I
don't even think I know any of them well enough for them to consider
helping me.  When you approached me yesterday I have been afraid to make
new friends, I did have some friends before coming here, but people knew
what my mum was like and how she treats people, like where she works, they
hate her.  So a lot of my friends stopped talking to me, so I would not
blame you if you do not want to be friends now, my mum could mean trouble
for you."  I hugged Melissa close, what she said deeply saddened me, I
could see the pain in her eyes, but there was a lot of anger as well that
she had bottled away.  She tried to break from the hug, but she needed
this, she needed to know I was not leaving her.  After a few struggles she
eventually stopped fighting and suddenly held tight on to me and started
crying.  The bell went at this time, signalling the end of lunchtime, but I
kept the embrace tight.  I made soothing sounds, still reminding her that I
was still here and to let it out.  I felt we could skip next class which is
maths and as we were both top students, skipping one lesson would not hurt.
I helped Melissa to her feet and slowly guided her towards the nearest
toilet to clean up.

"Thank you."  Melissa said.

"What for?" I asked

"For standing by me, for being a friend.  My life has been very sad and
still will be until I get away from my mum, but I am very happy now that I
have someone who is going to be my friend."

"Melissa, until last Friday, my life was quiet, I never needed a friend.
But now I have two of them and I have never been happier, I need friends,
we all do, but you both seem to have similar problems with family and
people around you.  Now that both of you are now my friends and you are
both happy that I am with you, that makes me feel so special.  Melissa, my
family talk to each other, about things that are important, whilst yours
seem to treat you as nothing; you probably spend a lot of time trying to be
by yourself, with no one to share your problems with."  She nodded in
agreement.  "Well you're not alone anymore.  Not only will you have me as a
friend and be by your side whenever you need me, but there is also someone
else who has a similar life to yours.  Her best friend abandoned her and
which made things worse.  Until now she has needed a friend but has let her
fears stop her from trying.  Now you both have me, and I will never let
anyone hurt you if I can.  I really want to help you if I can, but it will
be difficult, but together we can do anything."  You know, I am 14 years
old but I am speaking like the Dalai Lama, all this good advice must come
from somewhere because so far, my life is really good at the moment.  I
suppose when you learn to speak the truth and from the heart, you become
more aware of what is right or wrong.  Even though society says what Amy
and I have is wrong, it is love, and when has love been wrong, when both
parties believe it as the truth.

"You really mean that don't you, that you are willing to help me?"  Ask
Melissa, searching my eyes for any sign of dishonesty.

"Yes I am."

"But why would you do this?"

"Because we all need someone, sometimes.  I think I was lucky in some ways,
tragically I lost my sister a few years ago, but she gave me and my parents
some good advice.  She told us that as long as we believed in ourselves,
were honest and true, we could live a happy life, and my parents allowed me
the freedom to live my life as I choose, and that they will always be near
me when I need them.  But you never had that opportunity, and if you want
my help, I would like to pass that wisdom to you, and if you need anything,
just ask and I will try and support you the best I can.  And if ever I need
anything, then maybe one day you can be there for me."

"So how do you think you can help me, because if you can it would mean more
to me then anything in the world."

"Well I will talk to my dad, if you don't mind me telling him a few things,
I will not use your name, I will be very discreet, but he is a lawyer and
he maybe able to offer some good advice, especially on finding your father,
my dad may even know him.  I will see what I can find out."

"Thank you Sophie."  She was crying again, as was I, it felt good to be
helping Melissa.  I hugged her again. The bell went again to signal end of
lessons.  We sought out and apologised to our maths teacher before heading
off to our next class.  We agreed to meet after school again and walk home
together.