Date: Mon, 10 Mar 2008 21:54:05 -0000
From: A P Gilmore <apgilmore@crashnburn1.demon.co.uk>
Subject: My Teacher, My Love Part 13 (Lesbian / Adult Youth, f/F)

Amy decided that it was time for bed for the both of us, and we both bid
goodnight to our parents.  I was pretty tired as I completely undressed and
got into bed.  Amy had a quick shower and soon joined me.  The sheets were
still a bit damp from this morning, but neither of us was really bothered.
Amy said she would change the sheets after work.

"So how are you feeling really?"  Amy asked as she held me, one hand
stroking my hair.

"Better with you next to me.  But earlier I felt like I was 14 and realised
that no matter how mature I think I am, I am still a teenager."

"Life can be pretty tough for most people, even if you were 30; I still
think you have had to deal with a lot."

"Do you think maybe I have rushed into things?"  I asked quietly, both
afraid of the answer and Amy's reaction.  She was silent for a moment but
did not stop her movements.

"Over the past few days I have felt closer to you, the feelings I have for
you are so new and wondrous and the happiest I have felt.  But now that
your parents have adopted me, I feel truly part of a family.  So close in
fact that ever since I have called them mom and dad, it has felt so normal
that tomorrow I want to go somewhere I change my surname to Green."  This
shocked me, but it made me so happy to hear her say it.

"I don't know what to say, that sounds so beautiful.  The fact you have
only known us for less than a week, that we have made you so welcome as to
want to change your name.  But don't you think it is a bit soon?"

"Exactly my point Sophie.  So far everything that has happened as been the
right thing, until a few days ago, I was still questioning it, but when the
idea came about changing my name, I just thought, why fight it, whatever
happens, can sometimes happen for a reason, we just have to take each day,
learn from our mistakes and try new things.  So we take life as it comes,
sometimes it has it's up's, like us being together is definitely up there
at the very top of great, then life has it's down's, like the pressure and
sadness you feel by starting a friendship with Melissa.  Melissa sounds to
me like she could be the best friend you could ever have, you have things
in common and you can really help her."

"But you are my best friend Amy, only you."

"I agree Sophie, but what we have is different from what you and Melissa
have.  We have a bond of love, a love that no one can take from us, as long
as we remain honest and true to each other, nothing can change that.
Melissa is a different type of friend, she is someone who you can confide
in, and she can do the same with you, which she has done trustingly with
you already.  And I am very proud of you that the first thing you wanted to
do with Melissa, apart from make friends, was to help her, and so far you
are doing it very well.  But one day, you will tell her that you are gay,
and that I am your partner, and when you tell her, she will be happy for
you, because that is what best friends do."

"Not all friends.  Look at Claire; she turned her back on you when you told
her."

"Over the years I think part of me understood why.  I don't think that she
was scared of me, because it was her that asked if I liked her first.  It
was only when I told her I did, did she become aggressive.  I think she may
have had feelings for me as well, but was just too scared to admit it.
Maybe like me if she had time to think things through, she may have come to
like me in that way or just be happy to be just friends.  But she had
already done the worst thing she could ever do to a person, especially me,
and decided to just stay away.  Over the last few years since I became a
teacher, seeing all the children laugh and play, sharing secrets, standing
up for each other, remembering all the good times Claire and I had.  I
wondered what it might be like to try and find her, maybe now we are both
adults we can discuss it maturely.  I even think from a therapist's point
of view it may give me closure on the pain I have felt all these years."

"Do you want me to help you find her; I mean it sounds like a good idea to
maybe finally find out why she did what she did"

"Sophie, you are doing it again, helping me deal with my problems, while
I'm trying to help you deal with yours.  Claire has had plenty of chances
over the years to find me and apologise, so if I want to do this, I am
quite happy to wait, now that I have you I don't feel the pain anymore,
just unanswered questions.  But thank you Sophie, just wanting to help me
so freely without even thinking about it, makes me realise just how amazing
you are and how much I love you."  She leaned over me, bringing our lips
together.  We soon lost control, conversation over.  I pulled her fully on
top of me.  We slowly gyrated against each other as our kisses became more
frantic as the need to share our love became more apparent to us.  My hands
were exploring and holding her back as she lifted slightly so she could get
her hands on my breasts.  She was very rough to start with and was pinching
my nipples.  I stopped her with my hand.

"Slow down Amy, we have all night, I know you love me, but I want us to be
gentler with each other."  She nodded in agreement.  And returned to my
lips gently, sucking my tongue into her mouth, then massaged it with hers.
My hand was still on Amy's, guiding it on my breast, but I let go and began
to feel her breast.  Her nipple was already pretty hard but the more I
rubbed her breast and nipple the more erect it became.  She began to
explore my neck as she licked and tasted it.  I made a very nice love mark
on her shoulder.  Don't ask me why, but I think she was turning me on so
much.  Even for my size I managed to switch positions, as I moved her on to
her back and me on top.  I wanted her breasts on my mouth.

"You are just so beautiful Amy."  I said as I kissed my way down from her
ear and neck to the valley between her breasts.  "I want to taste every
inch of you, but first I want my mouth on your breasts."

"Oh god Sophie, I need your mouth there now, please."  She asked so nicely,
who was I to refuse.  As I licked her right nipple, I rubbed her left one
between my thumb and finger.  Then I switched places.  Amy was moaning
loudly by now.  Encouraging me to continue.  Even though I was lightly
rubbing her pussy with my thigh, my attention to her breasts was too much
for her.

"Oh fuck baby, I'm cumming, aaaahhhhhh."  She screamed.

"Wow, I haven't even got down there yet."  She smiled but was still coming
down from her orgasm.  I had not yet stopped playing with her breasts, but
my hand had now moved to between her legs.  Her honey was running from her
lips, as I ran my fingers through her slit, as I felt her inside and out, I
started on her clit, but she was still sensitive, so I started with my
fingers inside of her as I continued to suckle on her.  Her skin was
flawless, and tasted of Amy, so good.

"You taste so good Amy, I think I want to taste your inner you, can I do
that?"

"Please."  She begged.

"Always so polite, I love that about you."  I could see the smile as we
teased each other.  I slipped down her body, kissing a trail, stopping a
short while at her stomach, exploring her belly button.  My fingers were
building a slow tempo as I moved in and out of her.  Her hips were matching
the movements of my fingers as the speed slowly increased.  Finally I moved
down and started to taste the inner Amy, god she tasted so good.  I licked
around my fingers and her slit.  But eventually I wanted her to feel really
good.  So I latched onto her clit, licking and sucking on it.  Her hips
started to move faster, so I started to increase the speed of my fingers.

"Oh god, Sophie, faster, please, oh right there.  Add a finger, harder
baby, oh fuck me good Sophie, and suck my clit harder baby."  I was
building her up but she was going to come real soon.  Then her vagina walls
clamped down on my fingers as she screamed my name.

"SOPHIE."  Wow, it was so good to here say my name like that.  The noises I
could produce from her and the reactions I could make her have.  It almost
made me come when she did.  After she has rested a few minutes.  I crawled
back up to kiss her.

"Can you taste yourself Amy?"

"Yes, but you taste better."  Then flipped me on to my back, into our
original positions.  "Do you want to try something new?"

"Not tonight, I just need you.  So if you don't mind?  The area between my
legs really needs your mouth on it.  I appreciate any help you can give."

"Always baby, anything to make you feel as good as you make me feel."  And
she kissed me again before moving down to my pussy.  She stopped for
several minutes, giving my breasts some much needed attention, before my
hands pushed her head further down my body.  She started kissing around my
pussy, taking her sweet, gentle time.  Bitch.

"Would you please just fuck me already?"

"Well with language like that I may just have to stop."

"Don't you fucking dare?  I made you cum twice, so pretty please with sugar
on the top, I need to cum so fucking bad, please, Amy, my sweet love.  I
need you NOW."

"With a plea like that, how can I refuse such a sweet declaration."  After
being so gentle she suddenly became ferocious.  Even though earlier I
wanted her to take her time, my need was too much.

"Harder, faster baby."  She only used her fingers to separate my lips, but
otherwise her tongue, teeth and mouth did all the work.  She was so fast;
it felt like every part of her mouth was touching every part of my pussy.
I was building, I could feel it coming.  I held her head tightly against my
pussy, and then added more pressure by moving my legs over her shoulders.
I was really moving quite frantically against her as my orgasm built.  It
didn't take long.

"Oh yes, I'm cumming, AMYYYYYYYYY."  I screamed as I came.  God I passed
out again.  Masturbation was in its infancy compared to her.  I came to
with Amy spooning against me, her breasts pressed against my back.

"So wonderful Amy, you are just too good to me."

"I try my best, let's sleep now, I have set the alarm to wake us up at
6.30.  I think I might have an idea to help Melissa agree to our secret,
about me living here."

"Ok, tell me tomorrow, now let's just sleep.  Love you Amy, night."

"Love you too Sophie, very much.  Sweet dreams my dear, sweet, angel."  I
smiled as I drifted to sleep.