Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2005 13:57:55 -0700
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Shopping Mall (lesbian/ adult youth, f/F)

Warning:

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

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                            Shopping Mall
                                By
                               Jan


	Summers are such a bore after the first few days.  After
the parties, sunbathing and talking on the phone until your ear
hurts what do you do besides working at some sort of intern job
for no money or less than minimum wage.

	On one particularly boring day Kerri had the bright idea
of dressing seductively and catching the bus to the mall.  It was
a bummer not being old enough to drive.

	She selected her clothes with an eye on what would be
most reveling.  She stated with her underwear looking for
something sexy.  She laid out her sexiest bras and panties and
searched through them.  Should she select lacy see through or
minimum coverage?  She could not decide what she wanted to
wear and finally said "to hell with it.  I won't wear any. "

      She put back all of her underwear and pulled out sweater
and blouses and looked them over.  She looked at see through
blouses and rejected them.  She picked up a pink knit sweater
with a large neck.  That looked good to her.  What should she
select to go with it?

	The sweater was too casual for any formal skirt.  Then
she saw one of her favorite denim mini skirt.  It was old and
faded looking because it was stone washed.  The top had a jeans
look without belt loops.  A simple navy blue button and a
hidden brass zipper down the front.  She selected simple white
leather cross trainer shoes without socks.  Her last selection was
a knit sweater jacket.  It was black and the sleeves were tight
enough to stay above her wrists.  The tail was long.  It went
down her mid thigh.  She grinned to herself thinking that it
would hide her breasts and naked crotch stepping up into the
bus.

	She was a third generation Italian girl.  Her hair was
naturally dark brown.  As a child it had been almost blonde but
it got darker as she grew up.  She bleached her hair to give it a
natural sun streaked look.  She used mascara to darken her eye
lashes and a natural mauve lipstick.  The only thing she
accessorized with was a brush stainless steel wristwatch with
gold links and basal.  She planed on dropping her wallet and
cell phone into the pockets of her sweater.

	The next morning she was out the door shortly after her
parents left for work all decked out it her outfit.  She had three
buttons fastened as she boarded the bus.  After showing her
student bus pass she headed to the back of the bus.  Once there
she selected a seat facing the front of the bus with a seat in front
of her.  She didn't want to give anyone a free show before she
was ready.  She was up and standing next to the exit before the
bus arrived at the stop near the corner of the mall.

	She entered the mall near the food court and stopped long
enough to buy a Coke and some nachos before sitting down to
think about what she wanted to do.  She had not given much
thought about who she planed on flashing, just that she wanted
to shock some poor unsuspecting soul.

	Men and teenage boys were out.  She didn't want a date
or anything.  Then she looked at the traffic in the mall.  There
were kids headed to the arcade, multiplex theater and hobby
shop.  She eliminated them as stupid kids.  She thought about
giving little a old woman a heart-attack.

	Then she noticed a number of good looking middle aged
women dressed like they should be in an office or courtroom
rushing from the entrance to a variety of upscale women's
haberdasheries and leaving with bags filled with clothes.

	That looked very interesting.  She got up and took her
nachos with her to a pay phone near the entrance to Victoria
Secrets.  She picked up the phone and held it to her era as she
unbuttoned the sweater coat.  She pulled it back to expose her
breasts.  Not having a bra on provided anyone that looked at her
a view of her breasts.  Her areolas were as large as the face of
her watch and dark brown and her nipples stretched the knit
sweater so that they were very noticeable.  Tucking the bottom
of the sweater down into the skirt had stretched the material
even more.  That made her tits flatter but even more visible.
She faced the phone and looked in the polished coin bucket
door for interesting women headed for the Victoria Secrets.

	When she saw a women approaching she turned around
to face her but the women was so absorbed in her own thoughts
that she didn't even notice Kerri.  She tried flashing a few more
women but they walked on by without even seeing her.

	Then she saw a woman that really caught her eye.  The
woman had a full head of hennaed hair that fell over her
shoulders.  And she had on a suit to die for. It was a steel gray
thing that looked like she was sewn up in it.  She had on a gold
rope chain around her neck resting comfortably in her cleavage
and her earrings were of a matching pattern.

	Kerri had to act quick as she faced the woman and
reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt to expose her
vulva.  Kerri shaved her pubis so that she only had a narrow
strip of pubic hair above her cunt.


	The woman could not help seeing her as she smiled and
entered the store.  Kerri was disappointed that the women
walked on by.  She dropped her skirt and turned to the phone
again.  She was just about to give up and go home when she felt
a hand on her shoulder.

	It was the women she had flashed.  "Honey I think these
might fit."  the woman said.  In her hand was a charming
matching bra and panties in pink.

	Kerri blushed, not knowing what to say.

	The woman continued, "Why not come with me to my
car and try them on?"

	Kerri took her arm and they left the mall.  They had to
cross half the parking lot to get to her gray Mercedes.  It was a
convertible and the top was up.  The interior was cone in
natural tan leather.  She opened the doors with her remote and
Kerri got in.

	She introduced herself as Carman and Kerri asked if she
was an Italian.  The woman said "I'm Sicilian which is as close
as you can get."  They both laughed at that.  Kerri was pleased
and felt an immediate connection with the women.

	Then Carman asked her to put on the undies for her.
Kerri pulled the sweater out of her skirt and up above her tits.
Then she put her arm through the shoulder strap and pulled it
up her arm and down inside the sweater.  Then she pulled the
cups across her breasts and stuffed the other shoulder strap out
of the right sleeve and bent her arm to slip it on.  Then she
leaned foreword so she could hook the catches in back.  Carman
never took her eyes off of the action as the fresh young breasts
were encased in the fabric of the bra.

	With the bra in place the dark areolas were still visible
but when the sweater was pulled down they were pretty much
hidden from view.  Carman placed her hand on Karri's thigh
and gave it a little squeeze.  "I have to get you home so I can
suck your cunt until there are no hairs on you pussy!"

	Karri said, "I'm ready if you are.  I'm so horny I don't
think I can wait that long."

	Carman put the key in the ignition and started the car.  As
she pulled out of the lot Karri was looking at the panties.  She
watched as they headed west from the mall.  As they turned off
of the busy boulevard onto residential streets she was feeling
particularly horny.

	She unbuttoned the front of her skirt and unzipped the
skirt.  Then she leaned back in her seat and stuffed her hand
down the front of her skirt and started masturbating.

	Carman watched her masturbate out of the corner of her
eye.  She could not get home fast enough.  They left the normal
limits of town and entered a rural road that led them to the top
of a hill.  She turned into a driveway made of yellow paving
bricks as she pushed the button of her remote control that
opened the door of the three-car garage.

	As they pulled into the garage Kerri finished climaxing.
Carman reached over and grabbed her hand as Karri removed it
from her skirt.  She pulled it under her own noise and smelled
the fingers.  Then she licked and sucked each finger clean
before closed the garage door with her remote.

	They entered the house directly from the garage as Karri
buttoned her skirt.  Carman led her directly to the family room.
Carman made herself a stiff drink and poured Karri a cola and
carried it to the couch and handed it to Karri.  She took a large
sip of her drink and sat down next to the eager youngster.

	Carman asked her if she had ever had sex with a woman
and Kerri blushed when she responded that she had only had
played some kiss and tickle games with girlfriends at pajamas
parties.

	Carman finished her drink and sat the glass down on a
coaster and turned to Karri.  She pulled the sweater jacket off of
her shoulders and helped Karri pull the pink sweater out of the
skirt and over her head.

	Carman sat there for a moment admiring her taste in bras
and the way Karri filled it before turned her and unhooking it.

	Karri pulled the straps off of her shoulders, letting it fall
to the floor.  Carman looked at her breasts like a child looks at
French pastry at the bakery.  She reached out and cupped one of
her breasts with her hand and weighed it like a melon.  The dark
areolas were dimpled and her manicured nail left a temporary
mark across it as she tested the rigidity of the nipple.

	Karri unbuttoned her skirt.  There was no need to unzip
again because she hadn't bothered to pull it up.  When Carman
used her hands to encourage Karri to stand up the skirt fell to
the floor.

	Carman turned her around to face her and then she sat her
down on the glass-topped cocktail table.  She scooted her back
enough for Karri to place her cross trainers on the edge and lay
back with her head hanging over the far side.

	Carman knelt between her lags and ran her finger up the
middle of Karri's body before pulling it back town to the
junction of the crack where she pressed on the clit until Karri let
out a soft moan.  Carman crawled onto the table fully dressed
and had to pull her skirt up to straddle the girl's body.  She
massaged both breasts before sucking on the girl's nipples.

	Karri was breathing hard before Carman slid down her
naked body and to the floor so she could kneel before the altar
of Sappho.  She parted the girl's cunt and inspected the shaving
job before moving her head in to smell the girl's aroma.  She
was so turned on her mouth watered long before she kissed and
licked the smooth flesh.

	Karri was so excited that she was slapping her thighs
against Carman's ears.  She was climbing the ladder of a climax
that felt like it would never end.

	Carman could tell that Kerri was resisting climaxing and
had the inspiration to use her manicured fingernail to press
against the girl's pudenda until the finger released and popped
into the girl's asshole.  The shock took Kerri's mind off of her
pussy and she climaxed in waves.  She was shaking like a
victim in an electric chair.  When it was over and Carman sat
back on her heels Kerri let her arms hang over the top of her
head and closed her eyes.

	Where had she been all of these years?  If this was what
it was like to be a lesbian she would spend the rest of her life
chunking rocks at men.

	While Kerri rested Carman stood up and removed her
suit.  There was no blouse under the jacket.  She had on a full
slip that matched her lingerie and nylons.  She removed the slip
and unhooked her bra and let it fall.  She rolled the lace panties
down her hips and then lifted each leg one at a time and rolled
her nylons down after removing her pumps that matched her
jewelry.

	When she was totally naked Kerri saw the true color of
Carman's hair.  The woman's pubis was trimmed to her bikini
line very nicely.  She walked around the table so that she was
standing over Kerri's head and gently squatted down to allow
the girl to satisfy her curiosity about the aroma of her cunt.

	Kerri could smell Carman's perfume.  She knew her
perfumes but she could never afford to buy Elizabeth Taylor's
White Diamond.  When Carman squatted it parted her lips and
Kerri was looking at the raw meaty interior of the woman's
cunt.  The clit was protruding past her labia.  She reached for
the backs of Carman's legs and pulled her close.  She licked,
sucked and chewed on the clit much to the pleasure of her
lover.

	Carman ground her cunt into Kerri's face.  Kerri's face
was covered with juice and as the women rocked forwards and
backwards.  Kerri found her nose being swallowed by the
woman asshole.  It was a shock to Kerri that she could reach
such sexual heights just from sucking off a woman and she
climaxed shortly after Carman did.  She lay there with her
young cunt twitching in uncontrolled spasms as her adult lover
washed her face with her spent cunt.

	Carman returned to the couch and sat Kerri on her lap to
talk to her.  She offered her a job as her appointment secretary.
Kerri wanted to know what that meant.  Carman pulled a palm
pilot from her purse and handed it to Kerri.

	"You will log in all of my appointments from my weekly
hair dresser and nail appointments.  Then all of the social
functions from my charity dinners to those business functions
for my husband that I have accompany him to.  You will go
with me and when I want to get away from some asshole that
wants to monopolize my time you can step in and say, "Excuse
me Mrs. Fanarra you have a board meeting in a half hour you
will just make it if you leave now." That will give me an out to
get away from bores.  I will give you a code word that will clue
you to save me."

	Karri, "That sounds great.  Is this a paying summer job?"

	Carman smiled, "Hmmm...How about two-hundred and
fifty a week?

	Karri flung her arms around her neck and kissed her on
the mouth.

	Carman, "I take it that is a yes?"

	"YES...YES...YES"

	Carman and Karri bathed together and kissed each other
and masturbated each other before getting dressed after which
Carman drove her home to assure her parents that she was
offering her a summer job.  She told them that her husband's
driver would pick her up and bring her home when required.

	That was the start of her summer dream job.  When
required she was provided appropriate clothes to fit in when
going to social functions but a lot of time was spent in the pool
with her legs wrapped around the woman that had introduced
her lesbian sex.

	By the end of the summer she had become an
accomplished lover and had endeared herself not only to
Carman but to a few of her close friends as well.


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