Date: Mon, 15 May 2006 11:10:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: Suzi Writer <storeegurl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kaytlin's Dreams

This story contains descriptions of lesbian sex between two females. The
names were changed to protect the innocent, as well as the guilty.  If
lesbian sex offends you, you are underage or if reading this is illegal
where you live then leave and do not read it. This story belongs to the
author and may not be reproduced or published in any way without
permissionof the owner.


Kaytlin's Dreams

Part 1


Being alone is not my first choice.  In fact it wasn't my choice at all.  A
few months ago, when we graduated university, Megan and I had a wonderful,
loving relationship.  Or so I thought anyway.  About a month after
graduation, the lure of a job in another city took her from me.  She never
even asked if I would go with her and try to find a job there for myself.
I was devastated, confused and quite angry.  She left and I have not heard
from her at all.  Obviously she was ashamed, or afraid I would try to stop
her.  She moved out on a weekend while I was visiting my parents.  Arriving
back on a Sunday night late, I found the apartment dark and quiet.  An
envelope was on my pillow and contained her goodbye letter to me.  After
two years living together I would have expected more from her but then, do
we ever really know other people?  I wonder.

We had met in the business school of the university when we were both 19.
Friendship grew from our acquaintance and after that school year, we rented
an apartment together.  Kitchen, living room, bath and one bedroom.  One
bedroom was all we needed as we had been having sex together since about
two months after we met.  It was hard to do in the dormitory rooms but we
found time and ways to be together.

After Megan left me, I could no longer stay in the apartment we had shared.
It was just too empty and cold without her.  So I moved to another
apartment similar in size but across town.  I obtained a position with the
local newpaper where I had interned on a part-time basis while I was in
school.  I had worked as a full time employee during the past two summer
breaks.  I was now an assistant manager of the sales staff and had
additional duties as an assistant editor of the "Home and Health" section
of our newpaper.

I lived alone and really could not bring myself to date anyone.  I was
trying to avoid getting close with any of the women at work or any I
encountered as clients. I had not dated a boy since senior prom in high
school and that date was only because I couldn't go alone and couldn't go
with another girl.  Warren knew I was lesbian but it didn't matter to him.
He was a bit nerdy but really a nice guy who had trouble relating to
anyone, especially girls, although he was not gay. He and I were friends
and we got along quite well, I suppose since we were both a bit different
from our peers.  So now my nights were solo and my releases were delivered
through my fingers and my penis shaped vibrator.

Living alone makes meal time a bit of a drag as well.  In the mornings I
would usualy have cereal and fruit or maybe a bagel and fruit.  Lunch was
usually taken at a very nice cafeteria near the newspaper unless I was out
with a client and lunched at a cafe somewhere.  In the evenings it was
mostly soup or a sandwich and maybe some salad.  One large meal a day was
my limit.  I had to maintain my figure in case I ever went back out "on the
market" again.  What is my figure like?  I am glad you asked.  I am 5 feet
6 inches tall, olive complexion, dark brown hair, almost black which just
drops on my shoulders and can make a nice pony tail, light blue sometimes
almost lavender eyes and full lips.  I try to maintain my weight between
110 and 120.  My legs are shapely but my calves are a little larger than
they should be compared to the rest of my body.  Not big, just fuller in
proportion.  I think they look very nice when I wear heels. My breasts are
only average I guess.  I am a 32B and I am a might slim in the hips which
makes some think I am athletic, which I am not at all.  Am I pretty?  I
would more likely call me "attractive" as I do get my share of following
looks from most of the guys. My hips sway nicely when I walk without my
concious attention or trying to be noticed.

Oh...... I almost forgot.  My name is Lynda Rae.  Lynda Rae Martin, twenty
three years old, single and not looking at the present time.  I am Rae to
my friends.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


Part 2

On a beautiful Friday evening, after working through without lunch, I
decided it was time to get out in the fresh air.  So, I decided I would go
to "Marnie's" for dinner.  Marnies was a sort of family type restaurant
with an Italian theme near my apartment that I had never tried before.
There was no wait line and I was seated immediately at a small booth
against the wall of the main room.  Several tables were occupied but the
place wasn't nearly full.  At the round table closest to my booth sat a
family of four.  Appeared to be father, mother, teen age daughter and a
younger girl of maybe 12 or 13.  I ordered tea and began to peruse the
menu. When I raised my eyes, I was looking directly into the face of the
teen age girl who was obviously looking at me.

I thought "Oh oh..... did that skirt ride up to much?"

I was wearing a denim skirt that ended about 4 inches above my knees.
Naturally, it rode up some when I sat but only to about mid-thigh.  I
looked down to check its position and decided it was alright.  When I
looked up again she wasn't looking at me so I passed it off as a
coincidence and went back to the menu.  In addition to the denim skirt, I
wore a red sleeveless top with a low scoop neck in front showing a small
cleavage and the bottom didn't quite reach the belt line of the skirt,
subsequently showing some flesh in between.  On my feet were 2 inch wedges.

The waitress came with my tea and took my order of eggplant parmesan and a
small Italian salad. When she walked away, without moving my head, I rolled
my eyes toward the family table and the older girl was looking my way
again. I turned my head to look the other way but the only thing there was
a blank wall.  Looking back again, she was still facing my way, then she
smiled shyly and turned her attention to her plate.

While waiting for my food I felt an urge to use the ladie's room.  I slid
out of the booth, stood and looked around.  She was watching me and pointed
toward what looked like a hallway in the back.  I smiled and nodded as I
headed that way.  It was larger than I expected, having 2 stalls and 2
basins.  I also noticed a deadbolt lock on the door.  Since I was not shy
about such things, I ignored the lock and entered the first stall to do my
thing.  Before I finished, I heard the door open, a shuffle of feet and
then a loud "CLICK".

I opened the stall door and stepped out to find that same girl at one of
the basins washing her hands.

She looked into the mirror at my image from behind her and said "OH... hi."

"Hi" I said in return "May I ask why you locked the door?"

"Did I?  ... habit I guess."

"Could be,...... or maybe on purpose?"

"What ever do you mean?" she asked in a kind of impish tone.

"Well, I saw you looking at me from your table.  Are you going to rob me?
I don't have a purse." I laughed.

Looking down quickly she said "I see.  No. No robbing.  I thought I was
being sneaky and you wouldn't notice me looking at you."

She continued "I just thought you looked very pretty and I was admiring
your skirt and top combination."

"Umm huum.... thank you.... I think.  How old are you?"

"Seventeen.  Seventeen today.  Today is my birthday.  That's why we are
here tonight. How old are you?"

"I am 23 and my birthday was 5 weeks ago."

"My name is Kaytlin.  K-A-Y-T-L-I-N.  What's your name?"

"I am Lynda Rae, but most of my friends call me Rae, R-A-E."

"Then I think I should call you Rae 'cause I feel like your friend
already."

"OK, that's fine with me.  I had better get back to my table, my food
should be there by now."

"Yeah... true.... You go ahead.  I will be another minute here.  Bye Rae."

"Bye Kaytlin... and happy birthday."

"Thanks."

I unlocked the door and left without looking back.  As I walked to my
table, I couldn't help but look at their table. Dad was a rather handsome
man, tall with dark hair. The younger girl was an younger version of
Kaytlin.  Mother was what Kaytlin was going to be in about 20 years.  The
resemblance was striking.  I had to smile seeing such a beautiful family.

I sat to a table with no food yet.  I looked up to see Kaytlin returning
and as she sat down she looked my way, smiled and winked.  Just then the
waitress arrived with my food.  I was starving and the aroma made it even
worse. After cutting the eggplant and putting a bite in my mouth, I chewed
and my thoughts ran to Kaytlin. She was pretty for someone so young. Is
seventeen really that young? I thought to myself. I didn't think so when I
was that age. My mind went on, she is easy to look at with her long reddish
blond hair, longer than mine. She had clips on it behind her ears to pull
it back and hold it from her face. Her lips bore just a hint of color with
a gloss coat.  Her height was less than mine... but...we might be quite
close since I had on those wedges and her feet were in beach style leather
thongs. Her tight, smallish pink top had white lace around the bottom hem
and on the short sleeves. The neck was open but not nearly as low cut as
mine. The low cut, hip hugging, full length jeans were quite tight against
her body. She was slim, but shapely with a nice flare from her waist to her
hips. Her breasts were not prominent.  Probably a 30A I supposed to myself
as I took a bite of salad. Musing, I recalled myself at that age.  If not
for my darker complexion and hair, that could have been me.

Probably fifteen minutes later Kaytlin made another trip to the restroom
taking her purse with her this time.  In a couple of minutes she was back
and a sliding of chairs brought me out of my pseudo-trance.  They were
leaving and Kaytlin was trailing the pack.  She smiled sweetly as she
passed my booth.

Then I heard her say "I'll be right there Mom, I want to get another sip of
my tea.  I'll catch up."

She went back to the table, picked up her tea glass and took a big drink
while she looked at me.  She sat the glass down, pulled something from her
jeans pocket and just held it in her hand. She stepped from their table
toward mine never losing sight of my face. She extended her hand with a
small piece of paper in it and said "Here, this is for your eyes only,
Rae."

I took it but before I could say anything at all she quickened her pace and
sped away from me to her family by the exit door. They left and turned the
direction where I could no longer see them or which way they went.  I
cautiously unfolded the piece of paper.  I read "Kaytlin's cell phone-
666-1616.  CALL ME tonight after 9:30. PLEASE."  I just stared at it, not
knowing what to think.  I was certain her parents wouldn't approve of this.
But then too, I thought "what the hell.  I was 17once and I did silly
things too.  Maybe I will call her and just wish her a happy birthday
again.  She will be disappointed if I don't call. "

I finished my dinner, topped it off sipping a small glass of port, then
paid my tab, left the waitress a generous tip and headed home.  Only I
didn't go straight home.  There were some shops along the street so I
slowly walked both sides of the street just window shopping, and enjoying
flashbacks of Kaytlin smiling at me.  I shook my head and told myself, "You
have to get out more.  You're imagination is overloading your brain."

I turned at the corner and made my way home and was inside in about 5
minutes.  I kicked off my shoes and stretched out on the sofa.  But
first.... I retrieved Kaytlin's note from my pocket and put it by my phone.
Looking at the clock I found that it was 8:43.  I closed my eyes and
Kaytlin's note was all I could see.  The next thing I knew I was startled
awake by an auto horn.  I jumped and went to the window to look out and it
was just someone who had hit the wrong button and triggered their alarm.  I
turned and saw the clock which now announced it was 9:37.  Guess I had
dozed.  Then I noticed a wetness in the crotch of my panties.  Bringing my
hands to my face I could smell my sexy juices on the fingers of both hands.
I was still a bit groggy and not quite awake as I tried to remember.....did
I dream...... of Kaytlin?  I racked my brain but nothing came to me.  I
turned on a lamp and the flash of light caused me to close my eyes and when
I did, my dream hit me.  I had been dreaming of her.  She was fingering my
pussy as she smiled and winked at me.  That was all I could remember.  That
was TOO much to remember I told myself.  Now the clock was showing 9:44.

I sat back on the sofa and looked at the phone....the note was beside
it.....I looked at the phone.  Then I picked up the note and unconciously
put it to my nose.  It had a faint perfumy aroma.  I read it again.  It
still said the same thing but all I could see was "CALL ME".  I can't do
this.  Shouldn't do this.  What the hell am I thinking? She is seventeen
and just barely that. Then I began trying to rationalize that I should do
it.  It is her birthday.  She might consider a call to be a birthday
present since that is what she asked me for.  I don't owe her a present my
mind told me. But why not be nice and call her anyway?

It is 9:50, if I am going to call I should do it before 10:00.  I pick up
the phone, then put it back. Then 10 seconds later I pick it up again and
hear the dial tone ... begging me to push a number button to silence it.  I
did.  I dialed her number.  I was nervous and my hand was sweaty on the
phone.  I heard the phone on the other end ring one time. Actually I don't
think it even finished the first ring before I heard a click.

"Hi Rae, I was beginning to think you weren't going to call me," I heard
from her sweet quiet voice.

"Hi Kaytlin.  How did you know it was me?"

"I just knew.  It had to be you.  I would have just died if you didn't
call."

"Oh come on, you would not.  You don't even know me. I just wanted to tell
you happy birthday again."

"Thank you again, Rae, but please don't hang up yet.  Talk to me for a few
minutes?" she asked.

"Well....OK... if you insist."

Giggling she said "I insist....its my birthday you know."

"OOOK.... what do we talk about?"

"hmmmm....... talk about you?"

"Why me?  It's your birthday."

"I want to know more about you."

So I quickly told her about going to college and working at the newspaper.
She listened without interruption which I thought was adultlike of her.

She then said "I...mmm.... I have a question."

"Go," I replied.

"Are you busy tomorrow? Do you have to work or anything?"

"Why on earth would you ask that?"

She laughed and said "You aren't supposed to answer a question with a
question."

"Not busy, no work, how's that?."

"Much better.  May I come to visit you tomorrow...... say about 11?"

"What?  Why?"

She giggled and said " You left out ..where, when and who... aren't those
the basics for newpaper people?"

I laughed too and said "Well, yeah.. for reporters I guess.  You are a
smarty."

"Thank you.  Now....may I visit you?"

"My you are persistent aren't you? ........... I guess it is OK.  Just
don't show up with your suitcase."

"Oh.... thank you, Rae.  You have no idea what this means to me.  No
suitcase.  I promise.  Not this time.." she snickered.

"How are you going to find me?"

"I know where you live.  It is about a 10 minute walk from my house.  When
you called me, your number showed on my caller ID and I looked it up on the
internet."

"I see.  Did you find out anything else about me on the internet?"

"No. I didn't look for more.  I hope to learn more about you tomorrow
during my visit."

"Are you a budding reporter?"

"Nope."

"OK.  Then I shall expect you at 11.  Don't be late, young lady."

"No way.  I may be early."

"Goodnight, Kaytlin."

"Goodnight, Rae.  Sweet dreams."

The phone line went dead.  She didn't give me a chance to repond the the
dream thing.  Does she have psychic powers or ESP or something?  Why in
hell did I agree to let her visit me?  I think she has put a spell on me.
Ahhh.. no... I am just lonely and she is such a fresh spirit and is
offering me a bit of friendship that I have been missing.  Time to hit the
bed for me.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part 3

I slept but not all that soundly.  Sleep was racked with dreams, seemingly
all night long.  Mostly dreams of my childhood and school friends. Also I
remember dreaming of happier days with Megan.  One I recall, woke me up but
I fell right back to sleep I was so bushed. Megan and I were just kissing
in that dream. Kissing and kissing. When we stopped and I looked at her, it
wasn't Megan. Yep. It was Kaytlin. Remembering dreams sometimes isn't as
great as the dream itself.  What is happening to me?  I just saw this girl
for a few minutes last night and she is invading my most secret dreams. I
lay with my eyes staring at the ceiling but not seeing anything.  My
thoughts were all over the place.  Megan, me, Kaytlin, Kaytlin's Mom all
ran through my mind.  I shook my head and decided to get up.  It was only
6:30 but I wasn't going to sleep anymore. I made coffee, poured some orange
juice and fell into the sofa after I turned on the TV.

"I should have put on some clothes," I told myself as I always sleep nude.
Old habits are hard to break.

I headed for the shower while the coffee was dripping.  After a wake up
shower, I pulled on a bra, a mint green thong, tank top and baggy flannel
shorts.  Then I became obsessed.  I had to straighten up this place since
Kaytlin is coming later. I didn't want her to think I was a messy
housekeeper...... even though I am a bit lax most of the time.  So I put
things in order. No cleaning since the place was clean.  I just had mags
and newspapers strewn about and a few dishes in the sink which I deftly hid
in the dishwasher. Then I went in and made the bed such that even my own
Mom would have been proud of me. Dirty clothes in the hamper was the final
touch and everything looked shipshape.  Why was I trying to impress this
teenage girl?  Why indeed.

After my coffee and some cereal with strawberries, I just relaxed and got
into an old movie on the TV.  It went off at 10 and I began to wonder if
she was really going to come over.  I knew she would. I just knew she was
serious about that.

At a few minutes before 11 I heard my buzzer sound.  I knew who it was so I
didn't even say anything , I just hit the button to release the lobby door
and waited for her knock at my door.  I was a bit nervous.  I can't lie
about that but I am not sure why I was.

I heard a peck, peck, peck on the door.  I waited about 10 seconds before I
opened it even though I was standing right by it. I didn't want to seem too
anxious.  I opened the door and I am sure she heard me suck in my breath.

There she stood, a veritable vision of loveliness, wearing a green baseball
cap on her head with her hair in a pony tail out through the back of the
cap, a pale yellow t-shirt with Old Navy across her chest, green capri
pants that stopped just at her knees and white sneakers but no socks. When
I really looked into her face the first thing I saw was her mesmerizing
smile with a ton of beautiful white teeth showing through. Then I noticed
her eyes.  Why had I not seen these eyes last night?  They were an unusual
shade of light green but I thought maybe that was because of the cap and
coloration that clothing can cause sometimes. Later when she removed the
cap her eyes remained that same color. She was prettier than I remembered
but last night at Marnie's I had no reason to be quite so observant.

"Hi Kaytlin.  Please come in," I said with a smile.

"Thank you" she said as she stuck out her hand as if to shake hands with
me.

Automatically I took her hand in mine. The immediate effect was something
that is hard to explain.  It wasn't a shock.  It wasn't electric in any
way.  It was.... I don't know.... more like just a pulse of energy of some
kind being transferred from her to me through our touching fingers.  I just
felt it ripple through my body like a .... like a shiver from a cool
breeze.. but followed by a warm glow that engulfed my whole body...kind of
like blushing all over.  It was weird.

She stepped through and I closed the door but she never released my hand.
She took advantage of that, came close and put her arm around me and hugged
me before I could stop her.  Then I was glad I didn't.  She and I were
really the same height.  I was barefoot and she in her sneakers put our
faces at the almost exact same level.  I turned my head slightly and her
head went past mine with her chin over my shoulder while we hugged.  I was
quietly aware of our breasts touching as well. Yes... I participated in the
hug.  How could I not? The hug ended uneventfully though.

"I am so glad you let me come, Rae."

"Well... I was not sure it was a good thing because of our ages and not
really knowing each other but you were so convincing, I decided.... why
not."

With a little smirk she said "I can be convincing sometimes." as she pulled
off her sneakers and sat them by the door.

"But now..... you are going to have to let me know why you were so
convincing and why you even approached me at all last night. Let's sit here
while you fill me in."

"Let's just talk a while before we get to that, OK?" as she pulled off her
cap and laid it on the floor by the sofa before we sat down.

So we talked about school, families, likes, dislikes and things in
general. The man at Marnie's was her uncle instead of her father.  They are
divorced and that is her mother's brother.

"So.... just why are you here today?"

"OK, but before I start, I want you to know that I am not a nut. I am not
goofy or demented in any way.  I am studious and smart.  I have never had
less than an A on any report card so my GPA is a 4.0 and I am lesbian."

"WHOA GIRL!!!!.... lesbianism is not a religion you know.  It is a serious
genetic flaw that some females are born with.  What makes you think you are
lesbian and why aren't you having this conversation with your mother?"

"I know.  I will get back to that question in a bit."

She didn't give me a chance to say anything as she continued "For about the
past 2 months I have been having these dreams of......let's say of being in
the presence of another female.  They don't occur nightly but maybe once or
maybe twice a week.  Totally I have probably had maybe a dozen dreams like
that.  It has always been the same girl."

"Then, last night, when I saw you walk into Marnie's, I almost fainted.
You are that girl, Rae. You are the 'girl of my dreams' so to speak."

"Oh crap Kaytlin.  You are making this stuff up. How could....."

She cut me off in the middle saying "No, Rae.  It is true.  Please don't
say that.  I have had so mamy of these dreams, I could never forget the way
she looks.  It is you.  Not only the face but the body, hair, eyes
and......even your legs.  I knew exactly what they looked like before I
ever watched you walk to that restroom. I absolutely am NOT making up any
of this."

"OK..... assuming that I believe you.....about being lesbian and having
these dreams, why do you insist that it is me in them? Dreams are usually
pretty vague and sometimes really hard to describe accurately."

"I know, but I have had this same dream with this same person so many
times, it is firmly entrenched in my mind and memory.  It is you.  I have
no doubt but I don't know why it is you."

"Kaytlin, .... I am having a really hard time with all this.  I know you
are adamant about it and believe that I am your lesbian dream girl but..."

She got up, turned to look at me and said "I guess I made a mistake by
coming here like this. You are never going to believe me and...... oh
hell... what's the use..."

Tears welled up in her eyes and overflowed as they streamed down her
cheeks. She started actually sobbing as I rose from the sofa and went to
her.  I put my arms around her for comfort and she pushed me away. She
sobbed even harder. Again I put my arms around her and this time she
allowed me as she put her arms around me and her face to my shoulder.  I
could feel the wetness of her tears as they soaked the shoulder strap of my
top.  I didn't want her to go.

I whispered "Kaytlin, I am sorry but try to put yourself in my position
here. It is so weird what you are telling me and expecting me to believe
but I want somehow to give you some comfort and understanding.  Please.
Sit with me and let's talk some more."

"Ok.....uhh....I will (sniff sniff)...Rae."

"Can you tell any reasons you think you are lesbian?"

She was looking toward me but past me as she started "Oh I KNOW I am.  Ever
since I was 12 when I started my periods, I have only had eyes for other
girls. When I was in 7th grade a boy hugged me and tried to kiss me.  It
actually made me sick to my stomach I was so upset.  I have since learned
to control myself a little better but I have no feeling for boys at all
even though I am able to be friendly with them. The times at school in the
open shower rooms after phys ed class are hard for me. All the other girls
are parading around nude, in the showers all wet, drying themselves off,
spreading their legs to dry down there with their breasts bouncing up and
down from the movements....."

I turned my head a little to look directly into her face.  Her eyes were
wide and kind of glassy while her mouth displayed a slight smile as she was
relating her innermost feelings which I am sure I was the very first person
to ever hear from her. I must admit......unless she is on hell of an
actress.... she has strong lesbian tendencies.  Unfulfilled tendencies I am
sure. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her sideways and she
laid her head on my shoulder.

"I understand, Kaytlin....but I need to know more.  Are you up for more
questions?"

"Yes... I think I am over the hump with what I just revealed to you. Go
ahead and ask."

"So I assume you have never dated or been alone with a boy?"

"NO WAY !!!!"  she blurted.

"Do you masturbate?"

"Yes........more now than I used to.  Often when I have that dream, I wake
up fingering myself and I am all wet and the it gets wetter when I have an
orgasm."

"Have you ever done anything at all with any other girl?"

She thought for a few seconds, smiling like she was remembering something
pleasing to her before she said "Two times, two different girls. The second
was almost a year ago now."

"Can you tell me what you did...in detail?"

"I think so.  I want to tell you.  This is so hard to admit all this to you
but I know it would be 1000 times worse trying to tell Mom."

"Go ahead if you're ready."

"OK... the first time, I was 15 and so my friend Angela was staying over on
a friday night.  Mom dropped us at the multiplex cinema.  We bought tickets
but didn't go to the movie we bought them for.  We sneaked in to an "R"
rated movie that I had heard had at least one lesbian scene in it.  We
didn't get caught in there so we watched the whole movie.  Mom picked us up
and never knew.  Later when we were in my bedroom, I asked Angela what she
thought of the sex scenes.  She admitted that she liked them and they were
interesting.  A little later, lying on the bed in our panties and t-shirts,
I asked her if she would like to try anything like they did in the movie.
She wasn't sure, but I convinced her that we could try kissing.  She was OK
with that so we kissed.  And then we kissed again and 2 or 3 more times.
When I put my tongue to her lips she opened her mouth and let me.  When I
stopped, she said I had kissed her just like a boy. So I kissed her again
using my tongue but when I reached and tried to play with her breast, she
squirmed away and told me to stop that.  Then she said we should stop and
go to sleep.  So that was the end of that and we never got together again
like that."

"Well that is lesbian like but not unusual for teenage girls."

"The other time, about a year ago, I was staying over with another friend
named Beth.  We had kissed one time, at her birthday party when she turned
16.  I kissed her and told her that now she wasn't sweet sixteen anymore.
Of course she told me that only related to boy kisses and that one didn't
count. Anyway, we were in her room watching TV this other time and a hot
kissing scene came on. I reminded her of her birthday kiss.  She remembered
and admitted that it was a nice kiss. I told her that I enjoyed it and
would like to kiss her again.  She agreed and we kissed, rather hotly I
might add.  I thought it was really going to go somewhere. We kissed
several times and she let me play with her breasts. She squeezed one of
mine just once.  We had some tongue kisses and I reached down to her
...her.... genital area.  I was so nervous but I wasn't going to stop
unless she made me.  I pushed my fingers between her legs and she moved
them apart a little for me. I began to rub her down there.  I pushed her
panties aside and touched her bare vagina.  I heard her moan when I did
that and I started rubbing my fingers on her.  She told me to put my finger
inside and I did.  I started pushing it in and out and she was like going
wild. Then all of a sudden she just stopped and told me to stop.  So I did.
It was all over.  She said she didn't want to do anymore and we should go
to sleep.  I knew my fingers were wet from being where they were.  I put my
hand to my nose and sniffed.  I thought it smelled a lot like mine.  So,
next thing I licked my finger.  It tasted a lot like mine too but yet it
was different somehow.  I stuck my finger in my mouth and sucked and licked
it until the taste was gone.  Then I went to sleep.  Beth and I never had
another sleepover either."

I just sat there.  I was thinking "WOW... I am beginning to think she
really is lesbian... or at least on her way."

I told her "That sounded like a pretty hot encounter.  You were pretty much
the aggressor so maybe you really do have lesbian feelings."

"I DO.  I am lesbian.........like I told you before."

"OK.  So..... don't you think your mother should know?  How are you going
to break it to her?"

"I.....uhh......I was hoping......you could help me with that, Rae."

"ME?  How could I help you with THAT?"

"You could tell me how you handled it."

"What do you mean?  How I handled it?"

"How did your mother find out about you being lesbian. You just have to be.
I know you are."

I thought "OH SHIT.  What do I do now?"

So I said "You think I am lesbian?  What makes you think that?"

"You are. You are the one in my dreams.  You are real and so are my dreams.
If my dreams are real and you are real then you have to be lesbian.
Besides that, when you walked into that restaurant, ... you aren't gonna
believe this either... before I saw you, I felt your presence.  I know that
sounds like bull but it is true.  I knew somehow that a lesbian was close
by and then you turned the corner.  I don't know how I knew.... but
honestly, Rae, .... I knew. I just felt it and I knew."

My mind was racing.  I knew what she was talking about.  I didn't sense
that she was there but I have on a couple of instances been able to detect
something similar.  Most call it "Gaydar" and I am not convinced that it
exists but then I certainly would not totally deny it.

I still had my arm around her shoulders through all this.  I pulled her in
tightly to my shoulder and she just nestled up against me.

My shaky voice was merely a whisper as I said "I don't know what to say,
Kaytlin,.............. you have touched me deeply.  Your intuitions,
awareness and sensitivity are incredible. Yes, I am lesbian and have been
all my life I guess.  You obviously have some special something that gives
you insight that most people don't have. I believe you and I believe you
are lesbian."

She raised up and looked at me wearing a smile that could only be described
as a 'full face grin'.  She said quietly "I knew.  I really knew and I was
right.  The feelings I have been having just couldn't have been wrong being
as strong as they were."

I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was going to kiss me.  I
was powerless to move or stop her.  My mind was a bit of porridge at the
time.  I wanted her to kiss me. Her lips met mine in a tender closed mouth
kiss that was electrifying to me and I suspect to her as well.  It was a
short kiss and she pulled back and was looking into my eyes when I opened
them.  I pulled her back for another kiss of the same kind only a bit
longer with some moving around of the lips but no tongue.  I broke away and
just hugged her to me and we sat there embracing for several minutes in
total silence.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part 4

Finally, I realized I had to move away from her.  If I didn't I knew I was
headed over the edge and there would be no escape, no rescue and.... no
going backward. So I took my arms from around her and she sat up straight
as I moved to get up from the sofa.

"Where are you going, Rae?"

I lied "I just had to move, I was beginning to feel a bit stiff just
sitting like that."

She said "I'm sorry if I have caused you to reveal your secrets.  But....in
my mind....I had to try to figure out what has been going on with me and
those dreams."

"I don't try to keep my lifestyle a secret.  I just don't flaunt it
either. That is a personal choice of mine.  I would not have told you
anything like that if I thought you were going to broadcast it."

"Don't worry.  Letting that information out is for you to do.  Just like
mine is for me to do."

"What did you tell your mother you were going to do today? Does she have
any inkling of what you might be all about?"

"I told her I was going to walk over on Edgewood and just window shop,
maybe go to the park and have a bite of lunch while I was out."

"Then get up and let's go.  I don't want you lying to her.  We will go
window shop, walk in the park and have lunch."

She looked at me and laughed.

"What is so funny?"

"You had better go change to another pair of shorts before you go out in
public."

I looked down and the crotch of my shorts was soaking wet.  I felt a blush
engulf my whole body as my internal temperature immediately rose about 20
degrees. I ooze a lot and feeling dampness is just a way of life with me
but this time....I didn't realize just how much I had released.

With a big silly grin on her face, Kaytlin said "Looks as if you like me a
lot more than you thought." followed by a wink.

Looking at her as she sat with her legs stretched straight out in front of
her, I said "Well.....it doesn't seem that you liked me very much.  You
don't have even a drop showing."

"I am just as wet as you are, Rae. I know I flow a bunch when I get
excited.  So,..... I anticipated that I might get excited being close to
you and I wore a panty liner inside my panties.  It is soaked but doesn't
show through."

"Smarty aren't you?" I flipped with a grin as I headed for my bedroom.

I went in and pulled off my shorts and thong and threw them in the hamper.
I went back to the bathroom to rinse off my sticky mess.  Then I returned
to my bedroom to find more clothes.  I pushed the door to close as I went
through but I didn't hear it latch.  I went over to the dresser where I
keep my underwear, opened the drawer and proceeded to fumble through my
collection of panties with my back to the door.  When I raised up I was
facing the mirror and I saw Kaytlin leaning against the door frame as she
stood in the doorway, looking directly at my bare ass and at my front in
the mirror.

"I didn't invite you," I said in a determined tone.

"But you didn't close the door either," she quipped as she came in and sat
on my bed.

I still keep myself cleanly shaven even though my love life has been
non-existent for the past several months. So there I stood, facing her,
holding my panties in my hand, hairless and nude from the waist down.

"You can't be in here, Kaytlin.  We can't do
anything.... nothing... together.  If we did and your mother found out she
could have me arrested.  You are underage."

She got up and walked toward me as I stood like a statue.  She put her arms
around me and her face to my neck.  She was still fully clothed.

"That's not so, Rae. I researched that on the internet this morning to
confirm what I already knew. In this state the legal age of sexual consent
is seventeen.  As of yesterday, I am as legal to consent to sex as you are.
The age difference is not a barrier either."

I wasn't hugging her... yet.  My arms were at my sides and I was just kind
of stunned I guess. I said nothing.

She put her mouth to my ear and whispered, "Make love with me, Rae.  Be my
first.  Teach me.  Teach me to make love to you and please
you. You,.... who are the girl of my dreams."

I just plain fucking melted on the inside. I wanted her at least as much as
she wanted me.  I knew then that it was going to happen.  She wanted it.  I
wanted it.  It was like a runaway freight train coming down the track, with
Kaytlin and I in front of it, in each others arms.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part 5

We kissed. Softly at first but it soon turned into a wet passionate duel of
lips and tongues. I felt her hands on my ass cheeks as she held us against
each other.  I thought to myself, "She may be inexperienced but she has
great intuition."

Her hands came up and under my tank top as she pushed it up and pulled it
over my head. I thought it was time I got some of her clothes off as well.
I took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up as she raised her
arms straight up to help me remove it.  I reached behind to unhook her bra
but it had no hooks.  It was one of those stretchy sports type bras, so I
just pulled it up the same way as the shirt.  I put my hands on her
shoulders and held her at arm's length so I could see what I had just
uncovered.  While I was staring at her bare chest, she reached to unhook my
bra, which had its hook in the front between the cups. It fell open and she
pushed it back and over my shoulders as I lowered my arms and let it drop
to the floor before I returned my hands to her shoulders. She touched my
breasts and lightly ran her fingers all over them and across my nipples as
well. I shivered at the tenderness she showed me.

Her small breasts were absolutely beautiful and .....oh so perfectly
shaped.  Her areolae were almost circular, about the size of quarters with
a small but protuding nipple standing about one-fourth inch high on each
one. I slid my hands down to just touch and cover her breasts with my
palms.  That was their size.  Like the palms of my hands.  I heard and felt
her take in a breath and hold it as she shivered just a bit.  Her eyes were
closed and I kissed her on the end of her nose. She exhaled as I kept my
hands on her breasts, exerting a slight pressure against them. Moving my
hands to her sides just beside her breasts, I lowered myself to kiss the
top bulges of her breasts.  I touched her flesh with the tip of my tongue
as I dragged my tongue tip to her left nipple. Her soft moan was music to
my ears. I sucked the nipple gently before moving to the right one and gave
it the same pleasure.  I held both breasts with my hands underneath them as
I rapidly licked and kissed both alternately moving from breast to breast
and from flesh to nipple and back again. Her moans were louder and often
and just then I felt her body tremble and her knees almost buckled but she
maintained her standing posture as she was overrun with her first orgasm to
be brought about by another person. The first of many I hoped to help her
experience.

I held her tightly to me as she settled down from her spasm and rapid
breathing . I dropped to my knees, unbuttoned the waist band and pulled
down the zipper of her capris.  They were snug on her hips so I had to tug
a bit to get them down.  They fell in a jumble at her feet as I held her
ankles and helped her step out of the pants.  I looked up and had to smile.
She was wearing a thong also and it was almost exactly the same color as
the mint green I had chosen early this morning for myself.  I hooked my
fingers in the elastic at their top and gently pulled them down and over
her hips as well.  She spread her legs a few inches to help the crotch area
move freely. She stepped out of them by herself. I picked u[ her panties
and held them to my nose. Her aroma excited me even more. The liner was
definitely soaked. She was right about that.

I walked backward on my knees a couple of steps to look at her.  She was
truly a pretty girl.  Her face, her body, her small perfect breasts.
Stunning.  Her legs were perfectly shaped and proportioned.  Not like my
fleshy lower legs I thought. As I continued my path down her body with my
eyes, I came upon her pubic mound.  It was covered with a thin patch of
hair, the same color, but a little darker hue, as the reddish blonde hair
of her head. I reached out and just lightly ran my fingers through her
pubic hair.  It was soft and silky.  Then just as I withdrew my fingers,
she moved forward and pulled my head to her and my chin was resting at the
top of her slit.  I could smell her sex and it was such heady aroma. Just
imagining that soon I was going to be tasting it almost took me over the
edge. Her outer lips appeared to be just a little bit puffy, probably
because of her level of excitement and recent small orgasm.

I stood up and our bodies met as we kissed.  The strength in her hug
was...well...unusual...as it seemed like she was trying to squeeze the
breath from me.  I switched my concentration to the touching of our
breasts.  Hers were firm and I could feel them pressing into me as mine are
larger and somewhat softer. I could feel her mound pressing against me. It
felt like an oven against my bare, shaven pubis. I moved my knee to push
between her legs and she began to rub herself against me.

I held onto her and walked her backward to the edge of the bed.  With my
hands on her hips, I guided her to sit on the bed. I helped her lie back
and then scoot and turn to get her head on a pillow and lie lengthwise on
the bed. Oddly, since she had whispered in my ear, neither of us had spoken
a word. All this was done in total silence with just touches and motions
directing us. It was weird yet exciting in it's own way.

I climbed onto the bed and got my knees against her hip before I rocked
back and sat on my lower legs.  I started at her feet with my eyes and
slowly scanned up to her face.  She was watching me, learning, absorbing
the knowledge of my every move. She smiled that impish smile of hers. Her
eyes were smiling too.  I could see nothing but happiness anywhere I
looked.

Then she broke the silence as she said softly "Rae?.... I was right about
everything wasn't I ?"

"Yes, Sweetie, I suppose you were.  I said you are a smarty didn't I?" as I
leaned over to kiss her teasing, smiling lips.

I kissed all over her face, her eyes, forehead, cheeks, nose, chin, then to
her neck as I butterly kissed both sides before moving down to her collar
bone and on down to the upper bulges of her breasts. I began kissing,
tongueing and sucking her nipples, which now, seemed even more firm and a
little taller than they had previously. Her hands found my head and
entwined their fingers into my hair as she applied pressure to force my
head lower on her body. I knew what she wanted and ...how much she wanted
it but it wasn't time yet.

As I resisted her efforts, I whispered, "Patience Baby.  Patience."

She relaxed her grip and just lightly held my head as I moved back and
forth on her breasts.

"I feel like I am going to come again Rae."

"Go ahead.  Don't try to hold back.  Let it go."

I reached with one hand to the inside of her thigh.  I squeezed it just
about the knee and then ran my hand up and down a couple of times stopping
just short of her wetness. I dragged my fingernails up and down as well
with a slight pressure on her tender skin. I could feel her responding to
my touch.  I moved my had to her soft hair above her slit and just pressed
for a few seconds before I began to rub back and forth. My lips and tongue
were rapidly sliding all over her breasts and nipples. I could feel the
beginnings of her orgasm through her labored breathing and her moans, which
were getting pretty loud.

I heard "Oh oh.... oooohh Rae........ Rae.... oh.. uummph..... it's coming
Rae."

I kept up what I was doing for about 5 seconds more.  Her body was telling
me she was right at the edge.

I moved my fingers too her slit, extended my middle finger and just rubbed
up and down between her lips. As I felt her contortions begin, I pushed my
finger inside her and slid it in and out several times before I added my
index finger to give her even more feeling.  My mouth descended on the
nipple I was licking and I closed my teeth around it and gave it a little
bite.

She screamed very loudly as her hips and pelvis humped my hand and
fingers. Her breathing was more like the snorts of a race horse at the
finish line.

"Rae.....Rae.... Rae..... oohhh.......mmmph......Rae..... coming.........uuunnnnnnnh,"
and then she just went limp and motionless.

I pulled my hand from her sopping pussy. Her juices dripped from my fingers
and fell onto her outstretched thigh.  I licked my fingers before I leaned
down to lick the glistening drops from her legs.  I moved up to her face
thinking she had passed out but found her eyes open along with her mouth
which was open and still sucking air. She managed a smile and tried to
speak but couldn't.

I put my finger to her lips and said "Just relax a minute or two."

She nodded.  I kissed all over her face as she was in 'recovery'. She just
lay there as she settled down somewhat.

I couldn't leave her alone.  I couldn't stop. I was on a roll for the first
time in several months. She was so enticing, so pretty, so young, so
willing, so......so loveable. I got back to my knees and began kissing her
breasts again, working my way down her torso, licking her navel, trying to
push my tongue into it. I got to her soft pubic hair and just kissed and
nuzzled my mouth and nose into it. It felt so good against my face even
though I usually don't like hair in that area. It was hers and right now
that made all the difference. I moved over with my knee between her legs
and she responded by spreading her legs for me. I placed my hands under her
legs just below the knees and raised her knees into the air as I spead her
feet apart even more. I licked up and down the inside of her thighs. My
nose touched her wet lips and her body jerked just a bit at the contact. I
touched her lips for the first time with the tip of my tongue and just ran
it down and back up the slit, not trying to penetrate them. She was moving
more now, moving her hips, trying to push against me.  I reached under her
legs and placed my thumbs at the sides of her pussy and pulled to open that
gorgeous morsel. It was such a beautiful pink inside with all the
glistening wetness making it even more delectable.  I could see the tiny
hole buried deep inside that led to her most sacred secrets. I lowered my
face to her and began to lick her inner lips, up and down, back and forth,
increasing my pressure as her moans finally penetrated my ears.  I was on
automatic now.  Her total satisfaction was the only thing occupying my
brain. I drove my tongue into the crevice and licked all over, hard,
pushing with all the tongue muscles I could find.I felt the tip of my
tongue entering that forbidden zone as I rolled my tongue into a spear and
pushed forward. Her moans were now just guttural noises, grunts and groans
that were totally unintelligible. I licked and sucked and engulfed her lips
with my lips as I gently pulled on them. The movement of her hips was
making it difficult to keep the contact where I wanted it.  I moved my
fingers to the upper zone and searched for the entrance to the folds that
protected her clit. I pulled the covering skin up and apart and when I
looked, I could see that sensitive button looking back at me, begging for
some attention. I was pleasantly surpised at its size.  Not big but quite a
bit more than just a pimple size. Definitely it is suckable I thought to
myself as I moved my face upward on her and replaced my tongue with 2
fingers inside her.  My tongue touched her clit and her body just seemed to
quake.  I licked and licked, gently at first as I ran my tongue tip around
the area. I moved right on top of her clit and just pressed against it with
my tongue before I started licking harder and faster.  My tongue receded
into my mouth and my lips surrounded the protuding nubbin and I sucked it
like one of her beautiful nipples.

The scream she let out was deafening. Her body was shaking, her hips were
out of control and making it difficult to keep in contact with her clit but
I hung on. She screamed several times as a violent orgasm convulsively
racked her entire body. When her movement finally slowed, I removed my
fingers from her, raised my face from her clit and rubbed lightly with my
fingers over the outside of her clit hood. Her hips were still rising and
falling in obviously uncontrollable spasms. I just watched her as she
returned to consciousness. What a beautiful sight.  What a wonderful and
satisfying feeling I had inside me, knowing that I had fulfilled her most
secret desires.

I laid down beside her and she turned her head to look at me. Her eyes were
glassy but she had a smile on her lips.

Weakly, she said "Kiss me."

I did.  With all the gentleness and love I could muster. Yeah...  I said
love.  This girl had taken control of my life and I didn't even seem to
care.

We lay like that for several minutes until she began to move and I asked
her where she was going.

"I have to pee. I will be right back."

"Are you wobbly? Do you need me to walk with you?

"No, I am OK.  Just stay there."  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Part 6

I ran my fingers through the sopping wet spot on my bedspread comforter. I
smiled and licked my fingers. She was on her way back to the bed.  She
seemed somewhat rejuvenated.  Youth.

Up onto the bed she came and straddled me with her legs and sat on my
thighs.

"Test time." she said with a big grin.

"HUH?...what does that mean?"

"I have been tutored and now it is time to see what I learned.  Don't you
dare try to stop me either."

I said "Kaytlin, you have to be bushed after your third orgasm. You don't
have to do this. I am fine with just pleasing you which is really all I
needed."

She put her hand on my mouth, looked into my eyes, trying to look tough and
said "Be quiet. I am in control now."

She rose to her knees and leaned to my face and kissed me long, hard and
deep with her tongue.  Her hands found my breasts and she expertly fondled
my flesh and nipples as I closed my eyes and I knew that I was going to
pleasantly surprised at how much pleasure she was able to deliver after
only one "lesson".

She pretty much followed what I had done with her, but she put in a few
variations too which pleased me to no end. She went to my pussy early and
smeared sticky stuff on my breasts so she could lick it off. She did the
same to my navel. Interspersing kisses to my lips with her other activities
was a stimulating touch as well.  Definitely, her attentions were getting
to me.  I was pretty hyped up anyway after the pleasure I got from pleasing
her but she was surely a good student and I was breathing harder and
squirming a bit.

My slick lips were very wet as I could feel a bit of liquid slip out and
run down through the cleft of my ass. Her hand found its way in between my
lips and she inserted her finger, then another into me.  Her fingers were
long.  I liked that. Her thumb found the top of my slit and massaged over
the clit hood. I was humping against her hand now as her mouth found my
breasts again and began to suck and nibble at my tender, lately unused
nipples.  Damn... it felt so good...  and she seemed to know just what to
do and when to do it.  Her fingers were pushing in and out in a regular
rhythm and with each push in, her thumb rubbed up over my clit and back
down as she pulled her fingers back. I was getting that feeling way back in
my pelvis as well as my mind.  I knew she was going to help me to an orgasm
on her very first try.  And I was going to help her do it.

I increased my humping of her hand and she bit down on a nipple.... a
little too hard and I cried out....she relaxed her bite but didn't stop.
Determination... I like that too.  Just then she left my breasts and began
licking a trail down my abdomen.  I knew what was next.  Since I had no
hair for her to play with, she just licked all the way down and right on to
my now gaping slit.  I had my knees apart and my feet spread wide on the
bed.

Her mouth descended to my pussy lips and I felt a wave of heated pleasure
course through from my toes to the sweaty dark hair on top of my head. Her
open mouth covered mo'sst of my outer lips as she sucked gently.  Her
tongue pushed against me and went past to my inner lips which she licked
and sucked with her own lips. Her fingers were keeping me spread wide open
and her tongue was diving deeper and harder with each lick. Her fingers
moved up to my hood and fumbled to find their way in as I also felt her
tongue tip sliding up there as well and it went under the protective skin
and touched my engorged clitoris.  I felt a strong tremor work its way
through me. She kept the hood pulled back with one hand, while she licked
around it and pushed her fingers inside me again.  There were 2 of her long
fingers deep into me as she began the rhythmic motion in and out as she
also serviced my clit.  Her tongue was hot against my clit as she licked it
directly now sending sensations .... almost painful sensations though me.
My orgasm was boiling and my body was responding as she brought me along
the path to ecstasy.  I erupted with a long, loud moan that probably
rattled the windows.  My breath was coming in short gasps as I worked with
her and then it hit.  I am sure I screamed her name but I didn't hear
it. My mind was so attached to the pleasure I was feeling that I couldn't
have heard anything. I convulsed and shook and I remember squeezing her
head with my thighs as I pushed them together in the uncontrollable throes
of my orgasm.  My first orgasm with another person in such a long time. My
first orgasm with Kaytlin, and what an orgasm it was. I think I wanted that
orgasm more than any I have ever experienced.  I settled down in a bit and
she licked me all over as she made her way back to my face and mouth,
delivering a long wet kiss to my lips before she laid down beside me.

We just stayed there for a bit, hugging, kissing now and again as we both
enjoyed the afterglow of such intense love making. Love it was.  I had no
doubt about that. It just seemed that we were destined to meet and get
together like this. And... now that it had happened,.... I felt more
happiness than I had ever known.  I looked at her and the glow on her face
and in her eyes told me that she felt the same way.

I was listening to her breathing and knew that she had dropped off to
sleep.  A well deserved sleep at that.  Her body had to need some rest
after three orgasms and then her efforts to make sure I had an orgasm
too. In my own relaxation, I turned to spoon against her from behind and
soon I too fell asleep with my arm draped over her body.

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