Date: Fri, 31 Mar 2000 17:58:15 EST
From: Lyla Mintrose <lylaxmint@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tia's Evolution, Part 3

	"When did you begin to realize?" Lila asked Tia.
	Lying side by side on Lila's queen sized bed, Tia and Lila were in only
their panties, a soft breeze and warm sun coming in through the large open
window behind the bed. Lila thought that it felt good to feel the breeze on
her bare breasts, and it felt soothing and fresh after the hot shower they
had just taken together.
	Tia, whose body had been in a fetal position facing Lila, stretched out and
turned to lie on her back, eyes to the ceiling. Her mind freely went back to
her childhood days, trying to find the earliest sign of her attraction to
girls. A face came to mind, a girl who was about eight or nine years old,
wearing purple denim shorts and a thin cotton tee shirt, smiling at her from
inside a little sand box.
	"I guess this is one of the earliest signs," she began, still looking up at
Lila's blank ceiling, spotted here and there with glow in the dark star
stickers. "When I was around 8 years old.
	There was this girl I used to play with, and her name was Michelle. We went
to the same school and everything, but didn't really see each other there
because we were in different classes. But she lived down the street from me,
and you know how kids are really friendly with each other all the time.
Well, at least I was.
	So I knew her because I would just show up on her doorstep on afternoons
when I didn't have anything to do or anywhere to go. Her parents were never
really home that often, but she didn't seem to think too much of it. It's
weird how you can think some really strange things are normal just because
you grew up with it."
	 Tia ran her hand along her breasts, her nipples, and down her stomach,
remotely noticing the warm softness of her own skin. Lila watched Tia as she
did this, while listening to her talk, thinking how pretty she really was.
There was already a caring sweetness developing between the two girls,
integrating somehow with the warm spring weather, the aroma of honeysuckle
in the air, the delicate way that Tia caressed her body. Lila felt like
everything in her life was really fragile now, meant to be touched only in
the softest way.
	Tia continued with her story. "We played with Barbie dolls first, and
Michelle would always pair her Barbies together as couples. She never really
wanted to play with her one Ken doll unless he was just a father or a
teacher.
	We were playing in this sandbox in her backyard one day, and she suddenly
turned to me with a really serious look in her eyes. Then she whispered,
'Can I see you take off your panties?'
	I was so surprised, and even though it did kind of seem like a weird
question at first, everything was pretty innocent to me at the time and I
said okay. I began to really want to play the game with her as I started to
take off my panties though, and I began to realize that I wanted to see her
do it too.
	When I had them off, Michelle came to me and pulled me to the corner of the
sand box, and we ducked under that side so no one could see us from any of
the houses that were around us. Then she said, 'Okay, now let me look at
it.'
	It felt so awkward at first, sitting outside with no panties on, legs
apart, with Michelle touching me there where I had hardly ever even touched
myself. And she still had this serious expression on her face, concentrating
and curious, as she kneeled between my legs and rubbed my clit, put her
fingers in me. Neither one of us said a word, and Michelle just kept
touching me with this intent focus in her eyes, and all I could do was watch
her and try not to breathe too loud. I remember that my breathing got faster
and faster as she kept touching me."
	Tia's hand, which had been softly moving across her stomach, moved lower
between her thighs and grazed the area through her panties where her clit
was. A sigh escaped from her.
	Lila watched her intently as Tia's eyes closed for a minute, and it was
obvious that her memory was rushing back to her, and it was obvious that Tia
was completely aroused by her memory of Michelle in the sandbox. Seeing
this, Lila began to feel that tingle again between her legs, and it was all
she could do to keep from reaching over and fucking Tia just like that.
	Tia's eyes opened again, glimmering with memories.
	"Eventually, after about 20 minutes of me breathing heavily and Michelle
fingering my pussy in the sandbox, I had my first orgasm. I didn't know what
it was, and I thought at first that I was floating or something. Then when I
looked up, I saw Michelle in front of me, watching my face with this aroused
curiosity..."
	Tia turned her face to Lila. "Oh god, Lila, help me here."
	It was clear to Lila what Tia wanted. She sat up from her side of the bed
and moved closer to Tia, whose legs had already fallen apart weakly. Taking
in this view of Tia, who was extremely turned on, breasts looking smooth and
soft from the heat of their previous shower, Lila knew she couldn't hold
back anymore even if she had tried to.
	She pulled off Tia's panties and threw them off the bed, pushing her legs
apart as far as they would go. She then saw the most obvious proof of her
arousal before her, Tia's pussy wet and blushed from her own story. Lila's
eyes widened at the sight and she jumped towards it, so hungry for Tia's
taste that Lila couldn't even believe it herself.
	At the touch of Lila's mouth on her swollen and aroused clit, Tia let out a
loud scream of satisfied pleasure. Just telling the story about Michelle to
that point had been too much for her to handle without a touch.
	Lila's arousal, though, was just about as strong as Tia's. A feeling of
sexual relief flooded through her body as her mouth met Tia's pussy, her
tongue pushing through to touch her clit. Her upper lip resting on Tia's
crotch, right at the top of her slit, her lower lip and tongue moved crazily
on Tia's clit and lower folds. Tia's pussy was wetter than Lila had ever
felt it, probably because of the sexual buildup from telling this story that
she may have forgotten about for so long.
	Arms lifted above her, grasping the headboard of Lila's bed, Tia shut her
eyes tightly and let out a loud moan. She concentrated on spreading her legs
apart as far as they would go, she wanted Lila, she wanted to accommodate as
much of her as she could. Her breasts heaved from her gasping breaths as she
neared orgasm.
	"After I came," Tia moaned, her voice a breathy whisper as Lila lay between
her legs, just about devouring her wet pussy, "I... fucked Michelle... like
I had always known... it was so hot... her pussy was so Good... sandbox...
Oh my... Lila!"
	Lila's tongue, which was dashing quickly back and forth across Tia's clit,
felt Tia tense as she had her orgasm. The finger that had been frantically
pounding into her felt Tia's pussy grasp it hard as her cum came running
out, soaking it before soaking the sheets. Lila felt Tia's legs spasm and
shake on both sides of her head.
	Tia let out one last scream before her legs fell back down onto the bed,
her chest pink and heaving from that orgasm. She moaned.
	"Wow," Tia panted, her eyes turning to Lila who had moved up to her face.
She smiled.
	"Thank you so much, I really needed that."
	Laughing, she looked at Lila's face, into her eyes that were lit up with
passion. Her voice husky, she asked, "Now, tell me about when you realized."
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