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 The Pedagogy of Young Emily

   By Brian Filthe

  
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This story is a work of fiction intended for ADULTS ONLY.

   This is just a story, a work of fiction, and not reality.  Doing some of
the things described in this story could result in very serious
consequences.

   Feel free to contact the author at brian.filthe@gmail.com
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   Chapter Five

   Howard Ward, Emily Andrews English teacher, and academic advisor for
this school year, pulled into the garage and parked his old Ford Taurus for
the weekend.  In the back seat was his daughter, Renee, who had recently
turned 11, and her best friend Emily.  Emily was spending the night with
Renee.  This was their first sleepover of the new school year, the first
sleepover these girls have had since the beginning of the preceding summer.
The girls ran into the house and disappeared into Renee's room.  They
wouldn't reappear until Rachel, Howard's wife, called them down for dinner.

   The door closed behind the girls as they slammed the door to Renee's
bedroom closed.  Backpacks full of school work for the week end were
dropped without care.  Renee practically dove onto her bed, bouncing on to
her side.  Emily sat next to and put a hand on Renee's hip.

   "I really missed you this summer." Sighed Renee

   "Yeah, me too.  It really sucked not having you around." Emily agreed.
"Between your trip to the mountains, and my crazy boring trips to see
relatives, I really missed our fun." said Renee.

   "I was really sad to miss your birthday party.  We would have had so
much fun during the sleepover.  All I could think about was how much I
wanted to be sitting here, with you."

   "You were thinking about us kissing, and touching, and stuff, weren't
you?" Renee giggled.

   "Yep, I was." blushed Emily.

   Much girl-filled glee and chatter was exchanged as they caught up about
their summers; about school; about their teachers; about the boys in their
classes; about the girls in their classes.  By now they were lying
face-to-face on the plush comforter covering the bed.  Renee kissed Emily
on the lips.  "I've wanted to do that, like, forever!" Emily returned the
kiss, but didn't pull away.  Renee leaned into Emily; Emily opened her
mouth and bumped Renee's lips with her tongue.  Renee opened her lips and
for the first time in her life touched the tongue of another person in a
kiss.  Emily put her hand on her friend's side and gently began exploring
her back.  Renee followed Emily's lead.  With the kiss growing deeper and
more intense, Emily's hand drifted down to Renee's backside.  She grasped
the younger, smaller, girl's butt, through her jeans.  She squeezed it and
pulled Renee toward her, so their bodies were pressed against each other.

   "I missed you so much." Emily breathed as she pulled away for a second.
"You're such a good kisser, and I love how easy my hand fits on your cute
little butt."

   "We never used our tongues before, that was fun." Renee responded while
trying to catch her breath.

   "I learned a bunch of stuff this summer, on vacation, that I'm gonna
teach you all of it." Emily replied, with another tight squeeze of Renee's
backside.



   "Honey, I have to show you this essay that Emily turned in about her
family's summer vacation.  Apparently our daughter's best friend began
having sex, lesbian sex, this summer, and a lot of it." Howard said handing
the one page essay to his wife.

   She read it a couple times; reading the last phrase out-loud "And now
I'm really curious what sex with men would be like.  I think I will start
with my best friends' fathers.  Plus, they both have really pretty moms, in
case the dad's don't work out." She read.  "So she wants to have sex with
you?"

   "Apparently there's another guy too, since she wrote it in the plural.
Plus, she seems to be open to having sex with you too!"

   "Wow, I'm flattered, I guess.  She is really pretty, but last I knew she
acted like she didn't even realize how pretty she is." Rachel pondered. 
"It sounds like you're open to that." Howard said

   "Well, I've never done it with a girl that young." She answered.  "That
could be fun, though."

   "So, there is more." Howard continued "Her mother Marian, come to my
office the other day, and purposed an interesting plan.  She said that when
her girls were little her late-husband devised a plan to `date' his
daughters when they turned 12, to teach them how to act, how boys should
act, what they should and shouldn't do.  She asked, since they don't have a
father anymore, if would I be willing to do this for Emily.  Apparently
Emily gave her my name as someone she'd like to `date'." He paused to let
that sink in for his wife.

   "It gets bigger." He continued "She said her daughters learned a lot
about themselves this summer, and their bodies.  She said they both seemed
a little curious and wanted to learn more.  So, if I am willing to do this,
she'll close her eyes to anything, you know, questionable." He finished

   "So she just offered her daughter to you, for sex?  Wow." She said
surprised "How do you feel about this?  What do you want to do?"

   "I don't really know." Howard was thinking out loud.  "From this essay I
think Emily and Marian are on the same page.  I certainly can't be the
aggressor, I could go to jail!" Rachel nodded in agreement.  "But, dang,
this is a shocking opportunity." He paused.

   "The more I think about it, I don't think I'd push her away if she tries
to seduce me." Said Rachel "I think you should be open to it, maybe discuss
it with Emily, and see what happens."

   "Well, I can't just ask a barely 12 year old girl if she's looking to
date me, and possibly have sex with me." Howard objected.

   "Sure, but we can encourage the environment with flirting over dinner
tonight, show her we're open." Rachel offered "Open the door for her and
see if she walks through.  If she does, I don't think you have to fear any
repercussions."

   "Think about it," Rachel continued

   "I think I hear them in the shower up there.  Let that play in your
brain.  You lucky devil." Giggled Rachel "I should go get dinner finished
up." "So, you support this?"

   "I won't stand in your way; I hope I can have a little fun, with her,
too."

   Renee turned on the water and let it heat up.  Both girls began peeling
off their clothes quickly.  Emily was naked before her younger friend, and
she watched the girl pull down her panties and step out of them.  Renee had
celebrated her eleventh birthday about a month earlier, so it was no
surprise that her body wasn't showing too many early sighs of puberty. 
However, she went from cute to beautiful in Emily's eyes.

   Stepping into the shower stall Emily gave Renee a playful slap of her
bare ass.  "Hey!" Renee exclaimed with a giggle.  "Sorry, I couldn't help
myself.  It's just so cute." Emily responded.

   First Renee, then Emily stood underneath the overhead sprinkler shower
wetting their hair and naked body.  Each admired the view as the water
rolled down the bare skin of the other.

   Emily grabbed the bottle of shampoo and pumped some into her palm; she
rubbed her hands together.  "When I was on vacation we had a rule, with the
other girls our age.  In the shower, when you're with another person,
you're not allowed to wash yourself.  The other person has to wash you,
from head to foot."

   "Really?  You let other girls wash your body in the shower?"

   "Sure, it is no different really from when your mom used to bath you
when you were a little girl.  Except it's your friend, so it's more fun."
Emily explained as she put her hands on Renee's head and beginning to
massage the girls scalp.  "I think we should try it, ok?" "Ok, sure." Renee
complied.  "You just started sixth grade.  That means you have to take
showers after gym class.  How's that going?" Emily asked.

   "Well, its ok, I guess.  It's only been about a month.  I think I'm not
nervous anymore about it."

   Emily grabbed the body wash and lathered up the wash cloth.  She put her
hands on the younger girl's shoulders and started the exploration of her
body.  Shoulders, then arms and hands; back up to her arm pits and down her
sides.  Emily washed across the girl's chest then washed her other arm pit
and side.  She turned Renee around and washed her back, up and down, to the
top of the girl's plump and round ass cheeks.  Emily hugged Renee from
behind and washed around her stomach and up to her, yet, undeveloped
breasts.  "You shouldn't nervous, at all!  You should be proud of this
gorgeous sixth grade body." Emily tweaked her friend's nipples.  "I'm sure
there are some pretty girls in your class, but none of them can be as
pretty as you." Renee blushed at her friend's compliment.  "There are a
couple very pretty girls, and a few girls that I'd call cute." Renee's mind
was back in the girls locker room shower at her junior high school,
surrounded by twenty five other sixth grade girls.  The sensations her body
was taking in jolted her mind back to reality.  Emily's hands slid down
Renee's torso, onto her thighs, around the sides to the back of her thighs,
then up to her perfect young ass.  Emily carefully washed the two globes
while listening to Renee's description of some of the girls she admires in
the shower.  Emily's hands slip between the firm globes of Renee's backside
and move quickly down between her thighs.  Renee sucks in some air, but
offers no resistance as Emily slips her fingers across the bald soft lips
and easily found her excited bundle of nerve.

   "How many of the girls have hair on their little pussies?" Emily asked
as she flicked Renee's clit.  Renee offered a rambling answer through her
heavy breathing.  Emily moved down to the girl's feet and calves, soaping
them up thoroughly.  Her hands traveled right back up Renee's thighs to her
round butt cheeks.  She wasted little time greeting the girls slit again.

   Emily stood and faced Renee eye-to-eye.  The girls kissed for the first
time since climbing in the shower.  Emily's hand slipped down the shorter
girl's flat chest cupping what, one day, will be lovely breasts.  "Tell me
about the other girl's boobies."

   Renee was on sensual overload She had never had this much stimulation;
her head felt like it might spin around backwards.  She began answering the
question posed by her torturer and shower partner.

   Emily tweaked the girls tight, flat, nipples with her fingers and
thumbs. She kissed and sucked on the girls nipples, sending shock waves
straight to her immature pussy.  Emily washed down the girl's belly and
abdomen, straight into her sacred place.  Once again, Emily's fingers
probed the girl's clit.  Renee's knees buckled, she almost fell, if not for
grabbing Emily's shoulder.

   "Wouldn't it be fun to play with those girl's titties?  Don't you just
want to squeeze them, and kiss them?" Renee couldn't help but breathe
`yes." Emily dropped to her knees and washed Renee's feet, calves, knees,
and the front of her thighs.  "Wouldn't you love to run your fingers
through their tight little pussies?"

   "Yes"

   "Wouldn't you love to lick their pussies until they had orgasms?"

   "Yes"

   "I want to lick your pretty pussy and make you cum.  Can I do that?"

   "Yes" she breathed,

   Emily's tongue made contact and began exploring and probing, just as her
fingers had.  It took very little time for the first wave to crash over
Renee.  Renee's hands were on Emily's shoulders.  Emily's hands were
clasped tightly on to Renee's firm back side; while her face was pinned to
Renee's crotch.  This is the only thing that kept the young girl from
falling over.

   Rachel was leaving her daughter's room and heading down the hall when
the bathroom door opened.  Two giggling girls quickly emerged and almost
ran into Rachel.  Renee had a towel wrapped around her, but it was nearly
falling off.  Emily held her towel up to her chest, but wasn't making any
real effort to cover her nakedness.  Clearly neither girl expected to see
Rachel.

   "Hey, girls!" Rachel's stomach fluttered at seeing so much of Emily,
after her conversation with Howard.  "Hey, I laid out a couple of dad's old
shirts for you girls to wear to dinner, and lounge around in.  You know how
much he likes seeing you in his shirts." She said, making eye contact with
Renee, and winking.  "Oh, and dinner is almost ready.  I need you girls to
set the table."

   The girls stepped toward Renee's room.  Emily locked eye contact with
Rachel, smiled, and lowered her towel.  Rachel got a healthy dose of eye
candy.  "You don't have to wear this if you're not comfortable." offered
Renee "This is a little embarrassing.  I started wearing his old shirts a
couple years ago, and realized that dad kind of likes it." She started to
whisper, as if he might hear her.  "The last few months, when I wear this,
I've caught him staring at me, and I am pretty sure I saw his thing
sticking out."

   "I'm happy to wear this.  Looks more comfy than what I brought." Emily
agreed.

   Renee moved down the stairs nearly running; her dad's old shirt bouncing
with each foot fall.  Emily was a few steps behind her friend.  She had
paused, when Renee was leaving the bedroom, to slip off the little panties
her friend suggested that she should wear.  Emily was excited by the
knowledge that she was practically naked, except for this old shirt, and
she was the only one that knew it, so far.

   Renee embraced her mother with a hug around the neck and a kiss on the
lips.  With her reach to hug the woman the bottom of the shirt went from a
little above mid-thigh to exposing an inch or two of the white cotton
panties that covered the young girl's prepubescent bits.  Rachel kissed her
daughter on the lips, and reached down playfully squeezing, then swatting,
the girl's firm backside.  Emily noticed Howard sitting in his chair giving
his wife a playful grin.  Renee's back was to her father.  Emily saw the
man's eyes were on his daughter.

   "Hi, Mom!" Renee said, after her kiss, and still holding her mother's
neck.  "I missed you today." She said.  "I missed you, too, my love."
Rachel said, as she gave the girl's butt another playful squeeze.

   Rachel greeted Emily as she hit the bottom of the stairs a couple
seconds after she released Renee.  Emily mimicked her friend's embrace of
the women.  Emily stretched to hug Rachel around the neck.  Emily was an
inch taller than Renee, so she didn't really need to stretch; she did it
for the effect.  Emily kissed the woman on the cheek and said "I missed you
this summer, Mrs.  Ward!  It is so nice to see you!".  Rachel returned the
kiss.  Emily felt Rachel's hands land on her backside then quickly move
off. Emily couldn't know for sure, but it felt like Rachel lifted the back
of the shirt exposing her butt to Howard.  It was true; Emily's senses
didn't deceive her.  Emily would have loved to have seen the look of
surprise Howard gave to Rachel when his eyes saw the barely twelve year old
girls perfectly round, perky, and naked ass.  Rachel repeated the treatment
she gave her daughter; just before releasing Emily from her hug Rachel put
a hand on each of Emily's butt cheeks and gave them a playful squeeze.

   "Why don't you girls get out the plates and stuff, and set the kitchen
table." Rachel instructed.  "Sure, Mom." Renee replied watching her mother
embrace her best friend.

   "Did she flip up the back of your shirt?" whispered Renee.  "Yeah, I
think so." confirmed Emily.  "She just flashed your panties for my dad!"
Renee exclaimed.  "No, I took them off before I left your room." Emily
unbuttoned two more buttons on her shirt, in front of her friend.  She was
a little surprised by what just happened, but thanks to her experiences on
vacation, she knew how to have fun with it.  "Your mom let your dad see
your panties, too!" Emily whispered.  Renee stopped in her tracks, stunned
by her friend's admission, and what it meant.

   "Come on!  Let's get the table set for your dinner." Emily smiled at
Renee.  Emily took every opportunity to stretch, and reach, and bend when
she suspected eyes might be on her, or on her pert behind.

   Emily was putting down the silverware when Rachel approached her from
behind, and stood very close.  Rachel said quietly, "You're doing this
wrong; the knife goes on the inside, like this." Emily felt a hand grasp
her left butt cheek, and fingers slip between her round globes.  "No
panties, that's a nice touch.  You've become a very sexy girl." Rachel
whispered so only Emily could hear her.  "and the unbuttoned shirt?  Nice
touch." Rachel had finished adjusting the silverware and slipped her hand
into the open shirt, cupping the girl's newly developing breasts.  "I
missed you this summer, Emily.  We're going to have a lot of fun sleep
overs this school year." Apparently no one else in the room noticed this
embrace because no one even paused from what they were doing.

   Dinner was lovely.  Rachel served roasted chicken, fresh asparagus, and
baked mac & cheese.  She knew these were Emily's favorite foods.  Renee sat
to Emily's right, Howard to her left - at the head of the table.  Rachel
sat across from Emily.  Emily made sure Howard had every opportunity to
realize her shirt was wide open, and to look at her young breasts.

   After dinner, Renee and Emily cleared the table, and Renee made coffee
for her parents.  Emily continued her exhibitionism where she could, even
while cleaning the dirty dishes.  Howard didn't hide his gaze very well, if
at all.  He sat in his chair at the table, sipping his coffee, watching to
the two young girls as they giggled and laughed, playing in the sudsy
water; Howard's wife sitting right next to him, holding his hand, watching
the display.  The girls took turns splashing each other.  Their white
button up shirts clung to their preteen chests.

   "She's answering our question." Rachel whispered to Howard.  "Yep, loud
and clear." He responded.

   Turning toward Howard and Rachel, but talking to Renee, Emily said, "You
know what would be fun?  A dance party!  We should put on some music and
dance!"

   "Yeah!  That's a great idea!" Renee agreed.  "Can we daddy?  Can we
please?"

   "Sure, I don't mind." He said.  He pulled out his phone, turned on the
Bluetooth speaker in the family room, and cued up his music library to play
a variety of dance music.  With the dishes all washed and resting in the
drying rack, the girls bounced, laughed, hugged, and danced their way out
to the next room.  Howard and Rachel followed.  The parents cuddled on the
soft couch across the room, taking in the fun, innocent, and exceptionally
erotic sight.

   Both girl's shirts were wet down the front causing them to cling to
their chests, and bellies.  Each girl's shirt was, by now, unbuttoned down
to the last two.  They danced to one poppy dance song, and then another.

   About half way through the second song Howard was getting wood.  Rachel
was gently stoking his meat through his pants.  The girls were having a
great time dancing to a new song sung by a boy that Howard had never heard
of, but clearly the girls liked - Rachel asked "Aren't those wet shirts
uncomfortable?"

   "She's right." Emily said to Renee "We should take them off."

   "But we're both naked..." Renee caught herself and realized what was
happening.  "Ok!" she corrected herself.  Both girls, without stopping
their movements, reached for the final buttons on their shirts and released
them.  They quickly freed their bodies from the damp fabric, and discarded
the shirts on the floor.

   "You are welcome." Rachel whispered to Howard.  He smiled at her.  "I
want to have some fun, too." Rachel said as she fished his rigid cock from
his pants.  She rolled down onto the floor and knelt between his knees. 
She grabbed the waist band of his slacks, and undershorts, and pulled them
down.  His eight inch erection stood at attention.

   She took a hold of his unit with both hands and shoved it into her
mouth. She went to work pleasuring her husband of fourteen years, while he
watched the two naked pre-teen girls dancing, kissing each other, and
rubbing their bodies against each other.  Before long the girls stopped to
watch what the married couple was doing and focused their attention on
them.

   "Look, they are having fun, too." Emily observed "Should we join them?"

   Renee was clearly hesitant watching her parents consumed with each other
in this sexually charged evening.  She followed Emily across the room and
knelt down, following the older girls lead.

   With Rachel still working over her husband, Emily rubbed her hands up
and down his thighs.  Howard made eye contact with the girl.

   "You're a lucky man." Rachel said in a breathy tone.  "You have three
girls, two naked wanting to play with your cock." She said.  "Three bald
pussies, ready to open up and let you in."

   Rachel released his tool from her mouth.  She gave it to Emily, who
quickly consumed it.  The fleshy head of his cock pushed on the roof of her
mouth, and the back of her throat, while she gently stroked it with her
hand.

   Rachel instructed her young, naked, daughter to cup, and squeeze, his
balls while her friend, Emily, gave Howard an impressive blow job.  Renee
fondled her father's testicles.  Rachel's hands explored her young
daughter's charms while Emily experienced a man's cock in her mouth for the
very first time.  This manipulation quickly sent Howard over the top as be
blew one stream, and then another, down the twelve-year-olds throat.

   Rachel recognized the look on his face, and motion of his hips.  She
rubbed on his chest and said "Good boy.  Give your little girlfriend the
treat that she's been begging for." Rachel then wrapped her fingers around
the pole, before it began deflating, gently pulled it from Emily's mouth
and offered it to Renee.  "Let's share it with his little girl." She said.
Renee didn't hesitate.  She opened her mouth and let her mother slide the
wet cock into her mouth.  Renee sucked and licked the remaining juice from
her father's erection.

   Emily was kissing Howard's thigh when he looked into her eyes.  "If you
agree to date me, like my mom suggested, I'll do this every chance I get."

   He nodded, with completely exhausted eyes.  "Ok." He said.  "I will take
you on some dates." Emily cheered.

   The girls, led by Rachel, let Howard recover on the couch, with his
pants around his ankles and his man-meat deflated.  They resumed the dance
party as a new song started playing.

   While dancing, Rachel slipped her hands around Emily's bare waist
hugging her around the small of her back.  Rachel gave the girl a quick
peck on the lips.  "You got your wish.  You get to go on some dates with a
grown man.  I know he'll teach you well, and show you what a good lover
is."

   "Thank you for your help." Emily responded "I think he will teach me
well."

   "I'm happy for you.  It will be good for you to have a good male role
mole." As Rachel said this she slipped her hands down onto the girl's bare
ass and fondled her firmly.  "Everyone in this family loves you very much.
We love having you here." She kissed Emily on the mouth again.  "And you
are going to have plenty of opportunity to score with his pretty wife,
also."

   Talking to both girls, Rachel said, "Why don't you go upstairs and have
fun with your little girlfriend." She slipped her hands back around the
girl's torso, never loosing contact, and tweaked her nipples.  "I hope I
get to see all of you again soon." With that, Emily stepped back, grabbed
Renee's hand, and ran up the stairs.

   The next morning, Rachel let the girls sleep in without disturbing them.
She prepared breakfast then went up the stairs and slowly opened the door
to Renee's room.  After the show that Emily gave her last night, Rachel was
excited at the possibility of what she was about to see.

   The blankets had been kicked to the foot of the bed.  Two naked
pubescent girls lay side-by-side, bodies intertwined.  Emily was on her
left side facing Renee, who was flat on her back.  Renee's left leg was
bent and dropped to the left, opening up her young pussy to her friend's
gentle touches.

   Emily had been awake for a little while.  She'd already used the
bathroom and was back in bed coaxing the younger girl awake.  Emily was,
very gently, rubbing her fingers through Renee's hairless slit.  With every
other pass, back to front and front to back, she rubbed the girl's clit. 
She was just beginning to stir when Emily saw the door creek open and
Rachel poked her head inside.

   Rachel took in the sweet and loving scene, which was also full of raw
sexuality.  The smell of sex hung in the air.  She made eye contact with
Emily and gave her a cautious smile.  Emily responded with a beaming smile.
Emily tilted her hips back a little and spread her own legs giving Rachel
and even better image to absorb.

   "Breakfast" whispered Rachel.  Her voice was barely audible, but it drew
a response from Renee.

   "Good morning, Mommy." Renee sighed

   "Ok, take your time girls.  Have fun."

   Rachel neither closed the door, nor took her eyes off what was happening
in her daughter's bed, for several more minutes.  She saw her little girl's
legs tense up, and then her hips lift slightly.  Her face clenched, with
her eyes wide open.  Emily lowered her face to Renee's and kissed her
deeply.  Finally Rachel was satisfied and gave the girls their privacy.

   The girls appear in the kitchen wearing the same button down shirts they
wore the previous evening.  Renee had fastened only the bottom couple
buttons, while Emily chose to leave hers open.  Emily wore nothing under
the shirt, and with every movement the shirt swayed and opened exposing her
youthful body to anyone who wanted to look.  Renee slipped on her favorite
pair of pink panties.

   Rachel kissed Renee and pulled open her shirt, looking at her daughter's
nearly naked body.  "Look at you, my sexy little girl.  I am so happy that
you and Emily are such good friends and enjoying each other." She kissed
the girl again.  Renee went to set the table and Rachel greeted Emily. 
Rachel mashed her mouth onto Emily's mouth.  Rachel hugged the girl tightly
and squeezed her picture perfect ass.  She released Emily from her grasp
only to hold open the girl's shirt.  "My god, you are sexy." She put her
hands on the girls barely developing breasts, and tweaked her nipples.  She
then slid her hands down the girl's body and around to her bare ass.  "My
husband told me that he really enjoyed your show last night.  I could see
that Renee sure enjoyed your fingers this morning.  I think it's my turn to
enjoy some time with you." She declared in hush tones.  "After we eat, why
don't you go upstairs and take a shower to get all this sweat off you. 
I'll come up and make sure you're getting along ok." She said "Ok?" Emily
just nodded her head, with a smile on her face, and kissed Rachel on the
lips.

   Everybody served themselves breakfast, filling up their plates with
eggs, hash browns, sausage and bacon, and more.  Emily complained a couple
times about the shirt's sleeves getting in her way.  "Oh forget it!  This
is frustrating.  I'm just going to take it off." which she did.  She handed
the shirt to Howard, standing behind her.  He was mildly surprised by her
boldness, but only for a second.  "Renee, you should get naked too.  We can
have a naked breakfast.  Your dad won't mind." She laughed.  Renee
considered it only for a split second, and said "Ok, that sounds like fun!"
In a flash her shirt was off and her panties were on the floor.  She handed
her discarded clothing to her father.  He now held two shirts, and a pair
of panties.  In front of him stood two, beautiful, naked, young girls.  All
through breakfast Emily was teasing Howard, and Renee joined in the fun. 
Teasing him with their nakedness; giving him good views of their bodies. 
Renee asked if she could sit on lap "you know, just like I did when I was
little." She rubbed his hands on her still flat, but budding, nipples. 
"I'm not a little girl anymore, am I daddy?"

   Emily said "Howard, when do you think we can schedule or first date?  I
really don't want to wait long?"

   Emily excused herself from the table, cleared her plates and said "May I
be excused, Mrs.  Ward?  I need to take a shower and get cleaned up before
you take me home."

   "Certainly, Emily." She answered the pre-planned question.

   Emily gave Howard a kiss as she left the table.  She noticed the fingers
of his left hand were rubbing Renee's nipples, while the fingers of his
right hand were squeezing her right thigh, and lightly brushing her
hairless vulva.

   Emily had been in the shower for a couple minutes when the door opened.
Into the bathroom stepped Rachel, wearing a white terry cloth robe.  Once
the door closed behind her the robe fell to the floor.  She slid the door
open and stepped in.  "Hi" is all she said, at first."

   "Hello" said Emily, with a smile.

   Rachel slid her hands around Emily's waist and dropped them to begin
fondling the girls back side.  Rachel kissed Emily on the mouth
passionately.  Her tongue probed deep.  Emily was enjoying this, very much.
She thought Rachel was far more attractive than any of the women she was
with at the mountain resort.  She might have even been prettier than her
mom, but she'd never speak of that to Marian.

   "I can't believe what an exciting sleepover this has been.  I heard
about your vacation this summer, and the essay that you wrote.  You've
really become a confident, sexual, and smoking-hot, young woman.  In one
evening and one morning I think you have completely changed the dynamic of
our little family." She spoke in an admiring tone, praising the girl.  "I
was talking to Renee.  She told me about you guys kissing and touching each
other's bodies.  She told me about your shower together.  You were the
first person she let lick her little pussy.  Well, I couldn't help myself.
I laid her down on the couch and licked her sweet little sex.  She said you
gave her an orgasm." "Three, I think." She interrupted.

   "Well, when I left them down stairs he was kissing Renee pretty hard,
and playing with that pretty little puss." She said.  "So I'm pretty sure
she's getting the same treatment from her dad right now.  You really have
changed our family.  But one thing is missing."

   "What's missing?" Emily asked, knowing the answer.

   "I haven't licked your pussy yet." Rachel declared.

   "Let's fix that." Emily said as she kissed the woman on the mouth.

   Rachel's lips, tongue, hands and fingers, began their exploration of
Emily's body.  Her neck, her collarbones, her chest all received Rachel's
attention.  She sucked, and gently bit, each of the girls erect nipples. 
She moved from one to the other and back.  Moving down her flat, soft,
midsection, Rachel's hands held the girls narrow hips, guiding her passage.


   Rachel ran the tip of her tongue through the young girl's thin pubic
hair.  Emily wasn't bald any longer, nor did she have enough hair to
justify shaving.  However, her hair was sparse enough that Rachel thought
she might be able to count the strands, if she didn't have more exciting
things to do.  Rachel put her hand inside Emily's right knee and lifted it,
giving her more access.  Emily willing lifted her foot and set it on the
small bench seat built into the shower.  Rachel's tongue entered the
glorious space between Emily's lips.  She probed as far as her tongue could
reach.  Near the front Rachel found Emily's clit and went to work sucking
and flicking the ball of nerves.

   Rachel's hand were almost in constant motion starting by grasping her
perky butt cheeks, to exploring the crevice between them, to rubbing up the
girls back to squeezing her newly forming breasts, and back again.  Rachel
was determined to enjoy everything this girl's sexuality had to offer, for
fear she may not get another chance.

   It didn't take long for the yet another wave to build and crash down
upon Emily.  Even with one foot on the bench, and the other on the floor,
along with a hand on each of Rachel's shoulders, Emily almost tipped over
under the force of this latest orgasm.  Rachel slowed her action to allow
the girl to recover.  She stood and put her tongue into Emily's mouth. 
Emily recognized the taste of her own juices.  She was so excited to share
this experience with this woman whom she'd know for many years.

   "I've masturbated to the fantasy of licking your pussy since you were
about 9 years old.  It was as glorious as I dreamed it would be." She
whispered lustfully." Now, I'm going to masturbate endlessly to the memory
of this wonderful taste in my mouth."

   "You say that like this is never going to happen again." Emily
responded. "Now that you've tasted Renee and me, we can invite you to our
sleepovers.  We're still going to have lots of sleepovers, and lots of sex.
Now we don't have to worry about you catching us."

  
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