Date: Tue, 26 Feb 2008 14:53:26 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: neighbor woman(lesbian / adulr youth, g/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and
an older woman.  If this type of content offends you
or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                     Neighbor Woman
                           By
                          Jan

	Every family looks for someone responsible to
look after their child when they have to leave their
child with someone.  Colleen's parents were no
different.  They had selected a nice home in a small
community in Loveland which is north by northeast of
Cincinnati, Ohio.  The old woman that lived next door
to Colleen's family seemed like the perfect person to
look after her.  She was a widow and her own children
were grown and living on their own.

	Her name was Velma a sweet little chubby
woman.  She was of indeterminate age but she had a
charming face.  She was always dressed in simple
print dresses, with knee high nylons and practical
shoes.  She smelled of lavender all of the time.  She
had been a heavy smoker for years but had quit.  She
constantly chewed gum to keep from thinking about
her craving for a cigarette.  Her gold wire rimmed
glasses showed off her blue-gray eyes.  Her hair had
been dark in her youth but was almost pure white
now.  She enjoyed making pastry and breads so the
fragrance wafting from her apartment was very
appealing.  Colleen's parents struck up a relationship
with her and sought out her feelings about
babysitting for their daughter.

	Velma was pleased at the idea of having a
youngster around and Colleen was such a sweet little
girl.

	Colleen was just a five-year old at the time.
She looked like a poster child for an Irish vacation.
One look at her and there was no mistake that she
was of Irish decent.  The red curly hair, green eyes
and freckles across her button nose made her look
like the face of Ireland.

	Velma was happy to open her home to the child.
They spent their time making bread, and playing
games.  Velma taught her how to embroidery.  They
became as close as any mother and daughter.  Colleen
loved her dearly.  She spent as much time at Velma's
house as her own.  There was even a bedroom set
aside for her when she stayed overnight.

	Like a lot of women Velma suffered from sore
feet.  In her youth she insisted on being stylish and
forced her feet into high heels that wedged her toes
together and caused bunions on her feet.  While she
would be knitting or such she often complained about
her feet.  Her favorite chair had a foot stool that
she would rest her feet on.  She would take her shoes
off and the nylons too.  She would rub them.  It was
natural that Colleen felt empathy for the beloved
woman and to want to make her feel better.

	Colleen started sitting on the footstool to place
Velma's feet on her lap and take one foot at a time
and rub them.  Velma enjoyed the manipulation of her
feet.  Often the free foot would be resting between
Colleen's legs.  She hardly noticed that Colleen
seemed to press her crotch against the foot.  One
afternoon Velma noticed that her free foot was
resting against the worm wet crotch of Colleen's thin
cotton panties.

	She deliberately rubbed the panty covered
pussy with the ball of her foot and saw the look on
Colleen's face.  It was obvious that the girl was
getting a sexual thrill out of the friction.  She
thought about it for awhile before she grew bold
enough to use her big toe to work it under the leg
hole of the panties.  When her toe worked its way
into the crack of her pussy and touched the girl's
clitoris, Colleen let out a moan of pleasure.

	Nothing was said about what they were doing.
It just became a normal thing for Colleen to sit at
Velma's feet and rub them while the old woman
sought out her little pussy with her big toe.  One
evening Colleen switched feet and the one that had
just had the big toe in her pussy was slimy so she
smelled the toe before sucking on it.

	Velma enjoyed her actions and encouraged her
to lick her feet.  Colleen enjoyed the feeling of the
toe in her pussy so much she wondered if Velma would
enjoy her touching her between her legs too.

	Sitting on the footstool she could see under
Velma's dress.  She could hardly see her panties
because Velma's thighs were so thick.  The inside of
her thighs were darker because of the friction of
them rubbing against each other as she walked.  She
grew bold enough to slip her hand up the inside of
Velma's thigh until her fingers touched the silky
material of her panties.  The panties were warm and
moist.  As she ran her fingers over the material her
fingers could feel the tangle of pubic hair
underneath.

	Colleen was not surprised by the feeling of hair
in the panties because she had seen her mother
naked before and when asked her mother had told
her that when she grew up she would have hair down
there too.

	After rubbing the slippery panties for awhile
she withdrew her hand and smelled her fingers.  That
was the first time she had ever gotten a big whiff of
what a woman smelled like.  She would never forget
that aroma.  After that just passing a woman down
wind if she got a whiff she knew right away if the
woman was on the rag or just horny.

	She could tell by Velma's face that she had
enjoyed the touch and was disappointed when she
removed her hand.  She tasted her fingers and did
like the taste.  She quickly shoved her hand back
under the dress and sought out the moist bulge of
her pussy.  It took time but eventually she rubbed
Velma long enough for her to reach a climax.  She
drew some satisfaction from pleasing her beloved
Velma.

	The next time they got together Velma had
removed her panties before Colleen got home from
school.  When Colleen came over she asked her to
give her a pedicure.

	Colleen assumed her place on the footstool.  She
started by clipping the toenails.  Then she used the
file to smooth the edge of each toe.  She even used a
pumice stone to scrape dead skin from the calluses on
her feet.  While she was performing her duties she
made use of the extra foot between her legs as her
own stimulus.  When she looked under the dress she
saw the gray hair covering the opening of Velma's
pussy.

	She felt a tickle deep in her crotch and a lump
in her throat.  When she finished performing the
pedicure on Velma's feet she knelt on the floor in
front of her chair and placed both hands on the
insides of her thighs and spread her legs.

	Velma obliged her by moving her chubby body to
the edge of the chair to allow the girl full access to
her crotch.

	Colleen could not resist the aroma and moved
her face between the thick thighs.  When her mouth
actually touched the hairs covering the pussy her
face was being pressed by the thighs.  Velma offered
her encouragement by telling her how good it felt.
Her tongue found the clit and she felt Velma's body
tremble at her touch.  After Colleen made her cum
Velma cautioned her not to discuss what they were
doing with anyone.

	Colleen knew that what they were doing must be
something wrong but she enjoyed doing it so much
that she didn't want it to stop.

	The next time she visited Velma encouraged
Colleen to remove her clothes.  When Colleen was
totally naked Velma sat her on what little lap she had
and played with her pussy for a long time.  Eventually
she sat Colleen on the overstuffed arm of her chair
and placed one slender leg behind her own body so
that she could bend over and suck her little pussy.

	Colleen was pleased with the feeling.  She
showed her approval by smiling and stroking the hair
of the old gray haired woman.  When Velma licked her
asshole she experienced a new thrill.  Over the
months she eventually could not resist finding out
what it was like to lick Velma's asshole too.

	They engaged in games where Colleen pretended
to be a bad girl and confess to having done something
like making a mess on the bathroom floor.  Velma
would pretend to be angered and announce that she
had to be punished.  She would drape her naked body
over her lap and spank her butt until it was red.  Then
she would place her cheek against the inflamed butt
and feel the heat.  The result of the spanking would
of course lead to them performing oral sex on each
other.

	Colleen developed sexually much faster than
most girls her age.  Her breasts started to develop
by the time she was 10.  She had even had a real
climax before that age.  When most girls were
thrilled to be able to fill a B-cup bra Colleen already
had a 33C bust and her pubis had a thick patch of
red hair between her legs.  Older boys were trying to
impress her and get dates with her.  Colleen could not
be bothered with them.  She was getting everything
she needed from her beloved Velma.



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