Date: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 16:02:52 +0000
From: Robert Stephens <bobby.stephens1970@gmail.com>
Subject: Donna Part 3

Donna, Part 3

by Utopian

Nicole turned her head up to stretch and glanced up at Donna as she did
so.The latter only had time to drop the strand of the teenager's hair
she'd been playing with. There was a pause as the young girl casted her
eyes over the older woman's breasts. Donna froze as she watched Nicole's
eyes staring at her naked tits. Eyes that grew wider and lingered there
for what seemed like a long time.

"You have nice boobs" said Nicole.

"Hmmm, thank you" Donna mumbled as their eyes met.

"I hope mine are like that when I'm older."

"I'm sure they'll be just fine. You're gonna break some hearts anyway,
you're beautiful!"

Donna suddenly felt self conscious and adjusted her gown to cover her
modesty.

"Don't do that, I was looking at them, silly!" Nicole giggled.

"You shouldn't see me like this really" Donna replied trying to make
light of the situation but Nicole wouldn't let it drop.

"Why not? You're pretty too!"

"You really think so?" Donna was well aware of her good looks and had
never had problems attracting men.

However, this was a completely different situation. Was Nicole flirting
with her? Was she flirting back? "Yeah, I've always thought you were. And
you're always nice to me. I really like you." Nicole never dropped her
gaze as she said this.

"Thank you hun. I really like you too, you're such a sweetie" Donna's
heart was melting. She realised how fond of this young girl she'd become.

"So, can I see them again?" Nicole persisted.

Donna's mind was racing and so was her heartbeat. She remembered how good
it felt when Nicole's hair brushed against her nipple. Deliberately
slowly and without saying a word, she pulled her bathrobe open to reveal
her breasts again. Her chest was heaving, she was exposing herself to a
13 year old girl and she felt good about it.

Nicole didn't blink an eye as she took in the beauty of Donna's naked
breasts so perfectly formed and symmetrical. The nipples were erect and
inches away from her face. Her hand reached up to touch but she
hesitated, her eyes seeking the approval of her older friend. Donna
looked into Nicole's inquisitive eyes.

Everything else around them was just a blur as she took the young girl's
palm and placed it on her cleavage. Soft hand now so close to her heart,
fingers working their way to her nipple. Fingers gently circling the
areola before daring to prod the erect nipple itself.

"Your boobs feel nice to touch" Nicole said.

"Feels good when you touch them gently like this" Donna replied
breathlessly.

She was now staring at the adolescent's mouth. She reached behind the
back of Nicole's head and gently guided her to the inviting nipple just
like she did with her own daughter when she was a little baby. The
teenager's lips parted as they reached their target, wrapping themselves
around the prize. Donna took a deep breath and exhaled a soft moan as she
felt the warmth of the 13 year old girl's luscious lips. She cradled
Nicole's head, encouraging her to take the whole nipple in her hungry
mouth.

"Mmmmmmm suck it my angel. Feel how hard it is. That's what you do to me.
Mmmmmmm now lick it with your tongue. Yeah, just like that. Good girl."

Nicole's lips darted from one nipple to the other, kissing, sucking and
licking. Donna reached down with her free hand and felt the smoothness of
the girl's tummy. Her hand now working their way up to the still growing
adolescent breasts. She stroked the little mounds and felt the puffiness
of Nicole's nipples. She pulled the teenager's nightshirt up to reveal
the little orbs. She didn't care about the implications now, she wanted
this little girl. How could this be wrong? Gently and slowly, she pulled
Nicole's head away from her breasts. They were now at eye level and
staring at each other's mouths. The gap between them closed as their lips
met and they melted in each other's arms. They kissed for what seemed
like an eternity, never wanting to let go and inhaling each other's
breath. The kisses finally stopped and their eyes met again. Eyes that
spoke to each other, conveying a message of wellbeing, lust and love.