Author: Honey Moon
Title: Sheryl Goes Too Far
Keywords: Fg, lesbian, first, toys, romance
Summary: A young teacher on vacation makes a mistake that could ruin
her life. She falls madly head over heels in love with a Japanese girl
just old enough to be one of her students!


                           Sheryl Goes Too Far
                              by Honey Moon



My two-week summer vacation found me relaxing poolside. I should have
been working on my lesson plan for the coming school year, but that
could wait. All I was interested in working on was my tan. A teacher's
salary doesn't give you much to plan a real vacation with, but I'm
better off then most. When my mother passed away six years ago, she
left careful instructions with her lawyer. I smiled thinking about her
final flare of the dramatic. On my twentieth birthday, I inherited her
uptown condo. There was even a small trust to pay for association fees
and utilities. Because of this, I actually had enough saved for a nice
little trip. This year though, I came up with a novel plan. I booked a
room at the Omni. For two whole weeks I was living it up as Miss Rich
Bitch. This had to be the best vacation I ever had. All the fun of
being pampered by a fine five star hotel, without actually having to
leave the city! Best of all, it got me away from all the noise back
home. Some asshole decided the penthouse wasn't to their liking. It was
taking the workers weeks to gut the place! As I said, I was working on
my tan. I knew I looked damn good too. The guys around the pool
couldn't keep their eyes off of me. That was fine by me. They could
stare at my breasts all they wanted. They could even dream about
getting me out of my bikini bottoms, and slipping their damn cocks into
me. Dreams were all they would get. My dreams were just a little
different.

I've known something about myself since high school. My few romps in
the back seats of cars only taught me that guys had nothing I really
wanted or needed. I'm a lesbian. I also have very refined tastes. Right
now the view from where I sat was lovely! You should see how many pretty
little girls were vacationing with their families. I can't think of
anything more beautiful then a twelve-year-old girl, just at the start
of her journey towards womanhood. One such girl had captured my
complete attention.

Oh god, she was pretty! A petite little Japanese doll. Her long
gleaming black hair was nearly down to her waist. My fingers itched to
run through that dark silk. Watching her tuck all that wonderful hair
into a swim cap was a delightful torment. The bright yellow one-piece
suit she wore hugged her budding figure lovingly. The gentle swell of
her hips and bottom took my breath away. Her breasts were just
beginning to bud. I hoped deep in my heart that she wouldn't develop
very big ones. She was perfect as she was. Her obvious happiness, and
the cool breeze off of the water had left its mark. My lovely angel's
nipples were erect. I could see them clearly from where I sat. My heart
pounded as I imagined closing my lips around them. I placed her at about
twelve years old. If she were living here, she would be just the right
age to be in my classroom.

My angel was a mermaid! She dove with perfect form. There was hardly a
splash as she cut through the water like a knife. Damn, she was fast!
If she went to my school, she'd be the star of the swim team! I caught
myself just in time. I nearly yelled at the other swimmers to get out
of her way. Couldn't they see this wasn't just playtime for her? She
was like a dolphin as she twisted and dodged. Her lithe body never came
close to colliding with the other swimmers. It was so exciting to see
her outclass them all!

After a few laps, my mermaid pulled herself from the water with a
practiced fluid movement. She glistened as the water cascaded from her
body. I watched as the darling girl pulled off her bright pink swim
cap. She seemed dismayed at her hair being wet even after being
protected. I couldn't help smiling at how cute she looked. Oh! She saw
me! She smiled back, and my heart nearly melted. How could I ever think
of such a lovely creature as only pretty? The beauty of her smiling face
burned its way forever into my soul.

She turned to walk away. That was when some beastly little boy decided
to run across the deck of the pool. The little shit bumped into my
lovely swimmer, and down she went. I jumped off my lounge and shrugged
into my robe. I was at her side in an instant. "Sweetheart, are you
okay?"

"I, I think so." She said quietly. "I scraped my knee." Her voice was a
delight. Her English was very nearly perfect, with a lovely accent that
spoke of her homeland. "I, I'm bleeding." She looked at her knee, and
started to cry.

"Sweetheart, it's okay!" A couple of small droplets colored her
kneecap. There was no real damage at all, thank god. I took her arm to
help her up. I felt an almost spark of electricity, as my fingers
touched her flawless skin. "Let's go upstairs so I can clean you up."

"I'm sorry." My little angel looked up at me. Her tears shining like
jewels. "I do not like blood. I, uh, it makes me squeem."

"Squeamish?" I asked.

"Yes!" She smiled softly. "English is hard work. I practice. No, I AM
practicing."

"Your English is wonderful! I think it's better then most American kids
your age." I held her hand as we walked towards the hotel. "What's your
name, honey?"

"Sasahara Sakura." She gave her family name first. My heart fluttered
joyfully. This was all like a dream! "I am very pleased to know you."

"Sakura, what a lovely name!" I gave her hand a friendly squeeze. "My
name is Sheryl, and I'm very pleased to know you too!"

"Sheryl? Sheryl." She said it a few times, getting used to the
pronunciation. It sounded like poetry to my ears! "Sheryl is a nice
name too."

"Did you leave anything here, Sakura?" I asked as we passed the
lifeguard chair. The asshole didn't even react to the kid running, and
knocking Sakura down. He was far to busy titty watching. I had to
resist the urge to flip him the finger.

Sakura pulled me towards a group of empty chairs. "I have clothes
here." She said quietly. "Can we get them?'

"Oh course, honey!" We stopped, and my angel picked up a neatly folded
tee shirt and shorts. My heart thumped. No panties!

She seemed to read my mind, and smiled sheepishly. "I wear them over
the swimming suit. I was to put them back on when I dry."

"That's a good idea. After I clean your knee, you can get dressed, okay
sweetheart?"

"Thank you, Sheryl. I am sorry to be such a bother."

The elevator doors closed, and we began our trip up to the tenth floor.
I had to fight the need to take her in my arms. "Where are your parents,
Sakura?"

"Mother is at her meeting." She smiled happily just thinking about her.
"I was going to wait by the swimming pool for her to return." Sakura
waved her shit and shorts at me. "I forgot card key and money." She
said with a giggle. "Hotel people know mother, but if I tell I forgot,
mother will say I am careless."

I couldn't help grinning. She was going to hide her forgetfulness from
her mother. I did stuff like that all the time when I was her age.
"When is she coming back?' I asked, as I fought to keep calm.

"Not for some hours." She thought a bit. "Six of the clock. Maybe a
little after."

Oh God! It was only noon! Could this possibly be happening? Was I
having a delightful dream? "Why don't you take a shower in my room." I
found myself asking. "You can stay with me until your mother returns."

"I could not do that. I would not want to bother you."

"Oh honey, it wouldn't be a bother at all." If I could just get her to
stay, maybe, maybe all my dreams would come true! "I'll order us up
lunch. I don't like eating alone. You'd be doing me a great favor just
by joining me."

She looked up at me, and I was almost lost in those soulful brown eyes.
"I would like to have lunch with you, Sheryl." She giggled. "I would
also like to wash off smelly pool water."

"Then it's all settled." My heart raced, but I somehow kept my voice
level and calm. The doors opened, and we stepped out into the hall.
"Down this way, honey." I fumbled in my robe pocket, and pulled out my
card key. "For a second there, I thought I forgot mine too!" I keyed
the door, and we stepped inside. "Now go get cleaned up sweetheart,
then I'll look at your knee."

"I can wait for you to go bathing first, Sheryl."

Something in my mind clicked. Bathing? Sakura was Japanese! They had
public baths there. Would she be accustomed to bathing WITH someone? I
decided to take a risk. "This is one of the hotel's best suites. The
tub is huge. Why don't we bathe together? That way nobody has to wait."

She gave a quick little nod. "Hai!" Did I dare hope? "Oh! I am sorry.
Yes. Thank you, Sheryl."

"Let me go draw our bath." I forced myself to walk slowly. My first
impulse was to run for the tub! Even if nothing else happened, this day
would forever be one of the best in my life!

Sakura joined me as the tub filled with warm water. "Sheryl, I, um,"
she blushed prettily. "I must make water."

"Go ahead, sweetheart. I'll wait outside." I left the bathroom, and
leaned against the closed door. I heard her tinkle! I listened to the
happy little sound of her water landing in the toilet. I would have
given anything to be able to watch! I hastily moved when I heard the
sound of the flush. I tapped the door. "I'm coming in now, Sakura." I
stepped in, and nearly whimpered in delight. My lovely little mermaid
was naked! She was gorgeous! Her flawless skin looked so smooth and
alive! My fingers trembled with the need to touch. "Why don't you get
in the tub, honey?" I managed to say. "I'll join you in a moment." I
pulled myself together best as I could. My eyes were locked on my young
guest, as I slowly untied the top of my bikini. She was so graceful as
she crossed the floor. She had the look of a fairy princess. My mind
spun. I had visions of her dancing ballet for me. She would be nude,
under the light of a full moon.

Sakura eased herself into the warm water. She was watching me. I felt a
flutter deep inside. She was staring at my breasts. "Sheryl is big." She
said rather wistfully. "I will never be big like American girls."

"Oh honey, that's a silly thing to say." I slipped off my bottoms, and
hurried to the side of the tub. "You're still growing. Even if your
breasts aren't going to be big, you're still a very beautiful girl!" I
stepped into the tub, and settled down with her. "You have a swimmer's
body. You like swimming, don't you?"

"Oh yes!" Her face lit up joyfully. "I love to be swimming! I want to
be Olympic swimmer some day."

I grinned back at her. "Do you think you'd swim as fast, if you had
these?" I put my hands under my breasts, and gave them a little shake.

She looked startled, but then erupted into a fit of giggles. "No, no,
no! I would slow down!" She blushed. "If I got tired, I wouldn't sink!"

"See then?" I dared to reach out and tap my finger against her nose.
"Isn't it better to just be you? Especially if the you I see is a very
beautiful charming girl?"

"Wakari-masita. Doumo arigatou gozai-masu." She positively beamed at
me! I didn't understand the words, but they sounded so lovely. They
seemed so sincere and heartfelt, too. "Thank you. Sheryl. I will
remember that! You say things like mother."

"Then your mother must be a very nice person, Sakura!"

That brought another giggle. "Mother is very nice. So is Sheryl."

"So is Sakura." I pick up the hand held showerhead. "Let me help wash
that gorgeous hair of yours, sweetheart."

"I like your short hair." She said happily, as I started rinsing her
dark silk. "Red is a nice color. You look like you are in anime."

"Red hair, big boobies. Yup, that sounds like anime all right!"

"Boobies?" light dawned in her eyes. I thought she'd slip down and
drown she was laughing so hard. "Boobies mean breasts! English is
funny!"

"English can be funny, sometimes. I teach it, so I should know." I
poured a nice dollop of shampoo into my palm, and started carefully
working into her hair.

"I wish you were my sensei." It broke my heart that I couldn't. "Mother
and Patricia started teaching me last year." She said with a fond smile.
"I still need more words to make English better."

"Honey, you're doing great now!" I started to massage my fingers
against her scalp. Her eyes slowly closed. She was enjoying it. My
little angel was enjoying the sensual feel of my fingers against her.
If I only dared do more! "Your pronunciation is wonderful, and you have
the voice of an angel!"

My words brought a flush to her lovely face. She was embarrassed, but
quite pleased too. "Sheryl is kind!"

I picked up the showerhead again. Working carefully, I rinsed the thick
suds from her hair. 'There! All clean. Now lets finish washing, okay
sweetheart?"

"Yes Sheryl. That is okay." We washed. It was innocent and fun, but I
ached for more. Every time I touched her warm wet skin, I had to force
myself to hold back. This girl was far too special. I didn't want to do
anything to cause her harm.

Brushing her hair was a pure delight. I had her sitting at the vanity,
and watched her every movement in the mirror. We were both still nude.
I don't think the image of her beautiful body will ever leave my soul.
She looked concerned though. Something was beginning to bother her.
"What are you thinking about, honey?" I hoped I hadn't slipped up. I
was being very careful not to.

"Sheryl, in the bath, I, I had feelings." She spoke quietly, a look of
worry on her face.

"What feelings, Sakura?'

"When Sheryl, when you wash my hair, I had the feelings." She took a
deep breath. "Sometimes at night, I, I touch."

The brush slipped from my fingers, and landed silently on the thick
carpeting. I couldn't stop myself from asking. 'Touch what,
sweetheart?"

"Touch between legs." She grew quite flustered. "Washing hair made
feelings like I wanted to touch there."

Oh my God! My hands were shaking, and my legs felt weak. "Sweetheart,
w-what do you think about, when you touch yourself?"

"Meiboukoushi." She whispered. "Pretty, smiling ladies."

"Sakura, do, do you think I'm pretty?"

"Yes!" she whimpered. "Sheryl is very pretty!" She got up. "I go now,
okay? I bother you. I will go back to wait for mother!"

'Sweetheart, it's alright!" I felt like I was receiving an incredible
gift! "I think about pretty ladies too. I placed a hand gently on her
shoulder. "I think about pretty girls like Sakura, most of all."

Her eyes opened wide. "You do?"

My heart was racing. "Sakura, would you like me to kiss you?"

She looked at me for a long moment. Her beautiful brown eyes once again
drew me in. "Hai." She breathed. "Yes. I would like Sheryl to kiss."

I leaned closely, moving slowly. I wanted to give her every chance to
change her mind. She didn't! The sweet little thing closed her eyes,
and let out a soft moan. Our lips touched, and I found heaven. She was
so soft and delicate. Oh what a little devil I found! My angel was an
explorer. The tip of her tongue slipped gently between my lips! "Oh
honey, that was very nice." I said softly when we finally parted.

Her hand came up, and brushed lightly over my breasts. "Kiss too?" she
blinked her eyes, and started over. "May I kiss you here too?" My angel
wanted to make sure I understood her!

"That would be lovely, honey." The warmth of her mouth against my skin
was a delight. Sakura rained tiny kisses all over my breasts. I
couldn't help moaning when her soft lips closed over an engorged
nipple.

She looked up at me, with such a look of joy on her face. "Sakura likes
kissing Sheryl!"

I took her hand. "Please Sakura, come with me to the bed. I want to
love you, if you'll let me."

"I let!" she said breathlessly. "I want to know! I want Sheryl to show
how to love!"

"Oh honey!" My heart swelled. "There is nothing in this whole wide
world I want more then loving you!" Hand in hand we went to the bed. I
helped her on, and then spent a moment just gazing at her. My angel's
beauty made me ache with desire. Her skin was the color of caramel. You
could plainly see the outline of her swimsuit, where it protected her
from the sun. Her shimmering black hair spilled out over the pillow.
Her eyes sparkled. I could see her soul in those gorgeous brown eyes!
My hand went out, and I dared touch this lovely vision. She shivered as
I ran my fingers slowly up her arm. Her skin was so smooth and perfect!
The muscles beneath were toned and firm from hours of work in the pool.
"Beautiful." I whispered, as if speaking aloud would make this wonderful
vision fade from my view. "Oh how beautiful you are!"

"Thank you Sheryl." She said softly. You should have seen the look of
delight in her eyes. It wasn't vanity. I think my lovely angel was just
honestly pleased that I took such pleasure in seeing her body.

My hands moved again. The gentle swell of her budding breasts warmed my
trembling fingertips. My darling Sakura moaned. Her nipples were firm
and erect. I touched them, and she shuddered. "Now I will kiss here." I
breathed, as I leaned over her. I took a perfect nipple between my lips,
and Sakura whimpered. Her hands cradled my head, as I gently sucked.

"Good! Sheryl kisses good!"

I looked up just as her breathing began to grow uneven. "Sakura love,
would you like me to teach you a very special kiss?"

"What kind of kiss, Sheryl?"

"The most beautiful and loving kiss that one woman can give another." I
smiled, trying to encourage her. "Would you like me to show that kiss to
you?"

"Oh yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Okay sweetheart. Spread your legs." I ran my fingers along her legs as
she hurried to do as I said. "Just relax honey. I'm going to make you
feel really good!" I couldn't help staring between those lovely legs.
Sakura's pretty little pussy looked so inviting! Puberty had left its
mark. She had the cutest little tuft of a bush I had ever seen! My
angel squirmed delightfully when I stroked her 'kitty'. "Are you ready
for the special kiss?" I asked breathlessly. I sure as hell was ready
to give it to her!

Her eyes were wide as she looked at me. She knew what was coming! She
knew, and welcomed it! "I am ready Sheryl! Please, give the special
kiss!"

I started slowly. "I'm not going to rush you, sweetheart. I want you
enjoy this!" I bent, and kissed her tummy. Sakura's giggles were like
tiny silver bells to my ears. Then I flicked my tongue into her belly
button. Her giggles turned into happy little gasps. The taste of her
skin excited my soul. I kissed and licked my way downward. Her scent
drove me insane! I wanted to plunge my tongue into her center, but
managed to hold off a little more. This was her time. I wanted it to be
perfect for her! I pursed my lips, and gently blew against her. Silky
hair stirred. I moved. My lips came so close to her warmth. I pulled
back. Sakura moaned in dismay. She whimpered when I started to lick the
sensitive skin of her inner thighs.

"Sheryl! Please? Kiss now!" Her voice was so low, I could hardly hear
as she begged for release. "I want kiss! Please? Sheryl please kiss
Sakura there?" She started thrusting her hips up at me. "Now! Now! Do
now!"

"Sakura love, of course I'll kiss you there!" My heart wouldn't let me
tease her any more. I put my hands on her thighs, and pushed her back
to the bed. We both moaned when my lips touched hers. The warm and
silky taste of heaven forever etched itself upon my soul. I ran my
tongue over those beautiful pouting lips. She really liked that! I had
to hold my little angel down! When my questing tongue caressed the
treasure of her clitoris, my darling girl started to tremble.

"Sheryl, Sheryl! That is good! That feels so good!" Sakura cried out. I
felt such joy just knowing I was pleasing this beautiful girl. Her voice
rose in pitch. "Yes! Oh Sheryl! I do soon! I, I make organism real
soon!" Organism? I felt myself smiling into her lovely sex, as my
tongue worked hard at bringing her body to the very peak of pleasure.
It was getting harder to hold her still. Sakura was bucking wildly
against me. When she started to make little mewling noises, I knew her
time was at hand. I lashed the tip of my tongue against her perfect
little jewel. I kept right on fluttering my tongue, as her body was
overcome. She grabbed my head. Sakura pushed my face firmer against her
body. I can honestly say I took as much pleasure from that climax as my
little angel did. It filled my heart with happiness just knowing I made
her feel so good.

I reluctantly moved my head from between her beautiful swimmer's legs.
The afterglow of her climax made her even lovelier! "Did you like that,
sweetheart? I surely liked what I was doing!"

"Sheryl, I like so much!" She giggled. "I will try harder. I liked that
so much. It was better then when I dream!" She made an unmistakable
wiggling motion with her index finger. "It was so much better then when
I touch!" She paused for a moment. "Sheryl didn't have organism."

"That's okay honey. It was my pleasure to help you. I don't mind."

"Sakura minds!" She shook her head. "I mind. You are so nice. I want to
help now. I want to make organism for Sheryl!"

I didn't have the heart to correct her mispronunciation. It sounded so
cute! "Okay sweetheart. You can use your fingers if you like. I don't
want you to do anything you aren't ready for."

"No!" My angel had a strong will! "I will taste! I will kiss Sheryl!"

My heart thumped. That was what I wanted! "If you really want to,
honey. I don't want to force you."

She pushed me down onto the bed, and took a good long look between my
legs. The beautiful little angel smiled shyly. "Pretty!" she said
softly. "Pretty vagina!" She seemed proud to known the proper word. "I
will kiss Sheryl on the pretty vagina now!"

I longed for this. I ached for this! Her long hair swept softly over
me, as she bent closer. I wanted to see! My hand shook as I lifted the
soft silk out of the way. Sakura hesitated a moment. Her lips were so
close that I could feel her every breath against my wetness. Oh god!
She did it! The heavenly child put her lips to my labia, and kissed me!
She didn't stop there. She was unsure of herself, and more then a little
timid, but Sakura began to gently lap at me. She didn't have any
experience, but her determination to please me more then made up for
that. She grew bolder. Oh my! Her tongue was rather long! She darted it
into me, and I gasped from the wonderful sensations.

My body trembled and shook. "You're doing so good, baby. Please keep
going just like that!" My hands moved through her silken hair, as my
angel continued to use her wonderful tongue against my pussy. It was
all I could do to keep from wrapping my legs around her, and pinning
her face between them! "Oh god baby! Just exactly like that! Just like
that! Oh god! Don't stop!" I was right at the abyss. The darling
wonderful child pushed me over! I was dimly aware of screaming and
panting. For a moment I didn't even know I was the one making all the
noise! The power of my release was frightening! This innocent child
gave me the biggest climax of my life! She kept going, and so did I! My
body was wracked by wave after wave of pleasure.

Sakura looked up at me, eyes sparkling. She wiped her shining lips with
the back of her hand and then started to giggle. "Did Sheryl think that
was good?"

"Sheryl thought that was the best!" I said as I tried to calm my heart.
My angel seemed quite pleased as I praised her. "Sweetheart, I have
something else to teach you." I reached for the nightstand and pulled
open the drawer. "Would you like me to use this and give you another
organism, uh, orgasm?" I held up the shiny pink device for her to see.
It was just a little something I ordered from the Carol Wright catalog.
The eight inch long probe was called the "Ultimate Touch". The slender
shaft was capped with a vibrating egg shaped ovoid. I clicked it on.
"It won't hurt you. I promise." I gently touched the buzzing toy to one
of her perfect nipples.

"Oh! Sheryl! That is nice!"

"Just lay still honey. Let me do all the work now." I slowly traced the
smooth plastic over her beautiful skin. Sakura whimpered and gasped,
when I finally touched her engorged little clitty. "Relax baby girl.
Just relax. I began to work the vibrating egg between her damp lips.

"Sheryl, no inside!" she gasped. "No! I, I no touch in there!"

I couldn't stop myself. This beautiful innocent angel set my soul
aflame. I couldn't leave her deflowering to some pimple-faced shit with
his filthy cock! I held the probe still. The egg was lodged between her
folds, while the shaft was resting lightly against her clitoris.
"Please sweetheart, just relax for me. Doesn't this feel good? Just let
go. Let the feelings wash over you."

"Sheryl! I, I untouched! I not broken!" she gasped and moaned, but the
lovely thing made absolutely no move to stop me!

"I know you're a virgin, sweetheart. I'm being very careful." I stroked
the fingers of my free hand lightly over her tummy and breasts. I could
see the arousal growing in her brown eyes, pushing away the fear. "See?
It feels so good now, doesn't it? Do you want me to stop?"

She lay still for a long moment. Finally, she shook her head. "Sheryl,
just, just little more! Please? No inside. Just, just make Sakura
organism!"

"Okay sweetheart. I'll just hold it like this until you feel really
good. How's that?"

She sighed, and closed her eyes. "Thank you! Sheryl it feels very nice!
I like, uh, the sound the, noise." She imitated the vibrator's buzz.
"That is what feels nice!" Her breathing was getting heavier, and I
watched as her delicate hands gripped the sheets in tight fists. My
beautiful little love was getting so close!

"Let it go, sweetness! Let yourself feel good!" I watched as her body
started to quiver. The time was almost right!

Her eyes shot open. She suddenly knew what was going to happen.
"Sheryl, no!"

"Yes honey! Please let me do this!" I changed the angle of the probe,
and started vigorously massaging her clit with the tip of my index
finger. "Cum for me, baby! Just let yourself enjoy the feelings!" She
whimpered and moaned, but still did nothing to stop me. In the end, we
worked together. Her climax hit, and her hips rose from the bed. That
was the thing I was waiting for! The egg shaped tip of the probe
started to slide into her. I felt her body's resistance. With a swift
movement of my wrist, I forever took away her virginity. "Good girl!" I
whispered softly, as she cried out. "That's it. You did so good!"

I had a moment of worry while listening to her breathing return to
normal. "Sheryl was bad.' She finally whispered. My angel looked up at
me. My fears eased as she smiled shyly. "Sheryl was also wonderful. I
forgive Sheryl!" She giggled. "I feared for no reason. That did not
hurt." She sat up, and hugged me tight. "Thank you, Sheryl!"

"Thank you, sweetheart." I hastily distracted her with a kiss. Easing
the toy from her body, I lifted it behind her head and stole a quick
glance. Shit! There wasn't much, but you could plainly see a couple
little streaks of red on the pink plastic. I didn't want my little
angel to see that and grow squeamish and upset. When our lips parted, I
quickly shoved the still buzzing egg into my mouth. My whole body
shivered as I consumed her virgin's blood. "You are a yummy young
lady." I said while putting down the cleaned toy.

"Thank you Sheryl!" Her eyes looked sad for a moment. "I will not see
you again." She stated simply.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. Much as I want to, the distance will be too
great." I sighed. "I wish I could see you every day. Vacations always
come to an end, though."

She had tears in her eyes, and my heart just broke. "I will miss
Sheryl."

I climbed out of bed, and grabbed a sheet of hotel stationary. "Do you
have a computer? Here is my email address."

She took the paper, and looked a little happier. "I will write Sheryl
every day." She sat up proudly. "I know how to write with some English.
I will get better, so I can write more emails to you!"

I started helping her to dress. "I know you will, honey. I look forward
to reading them." My stomach grumbled, and Sakura giggled. "Oh, excuse
me! I bet you're hungry too, sweetheart. Would you like to have lunch
now? We could go down to one of the restaurants while we wait for your
mother."

"That is good." She fidgeted and looked a little unsure. "Sheryl, is no
panties right?"

"You look fine, sweetheart." Nobody would notice my angel's lack of
undergarments, but the knowledge gave me a very special little thrill.
I packed her still damp swimsuit into a plastic bag. "Where should we
go? I'll take you to any restaurant you'd like."

"Sheryl, thank you for lunch." Sakura smiled at me, and ate another
French fry. I would have taken her anywhere, but my adorable little
angel wanted McDonalds. "This has been a good happy day for me."

"Sakura, this has been a very good, very happy day for me!" I wanted to
kiss her, but we were in public. I settled for patting her hand. "I'm so
glad I met you."

As we walked back to the hotel, she slipped her hand into mine. It felt
so right! "Sheryl, I want to say something." She pulled my arm, so I
leaned closer to her. "I love Sheryl!" My angel kissed my cheek, and
then ran into the hotel's busy lobby. That was when I realized I had
made a terrible mistake. How could I have been so damn stupid? When
that little angel boarded the plane and returned home, she would be
taking a part of my soul with her!

Days passed. Weeks passed. My longing for my very special friend only
grew. Every day I checked my email. Nothing! Oh god! I could kick
myself! I didn't get an address from her. What if she lost mine? I felt
so ashamed as I cried over missing a little girl. I had to snap out of
this! School started in a few days. Maybe seeing all those lovely girls
at the "Peachtree Academy for Young Women" would cheer me up. I decided
I needed a run. I stepped into the hallway. The silence was soothing.
At least the construction was finished. I still couldn't get over that.
The original work had been finished while I was on my little vacation.
No sooner did I get home, then the work started all over again! It
would seem that some rich asshole bought out another rich asshole! The
second asshole had the place gutted all over again!

I rode the elevator down to the lobby. For the first time in my life, I
wished I really were rich like that. If I had the money, I could move to
Japan. I'd live right next door to Sakura. I'd love that darling angel
ever day and night! "I'm such a fool!" I told the empty elevator. I'd
never laugh again when people spoke of love at first sight!

The doors opened, and I stepped out. I only made it a few feet when
something remarkable happened. I heard a scream, and nearly was knocked
off my feet. Someone had actually thrown herself against me! "My friend!
My friend Sheryl! My Friend Sheryl!"

"Sakura? Oh my God! What are you doing here?" I wanted to kiss her and
hold her tight. We weren't alone though. A Japanese woman dressed in a
stunning business suit was glaring at me. Her eyes drilled through to
my soul. The resemblance was remarkable. "Um, Hello. You must be
Sakura's mother."

The woman smiled. Was I mistaken? Her expression was so loving, as she
gazed at the young girl at my side. "Yes. This little one is my
daughter." She bowed, and then extended her hand. "My name is Sasahara
Miyuki. It is obvious you have already met Sakura."

"Well yes. I've seen her swimming at the hotel last month. She's very
good." I took her hand. My name is Sheryl Newman. I'm glad to meet you.
Miyuki."

"Miss Sasahara will do, Miss Newman." The hand in mine suddenly gave a
brief, but painfully hard squeeze. Sakura couldn't have said something
to her mother, could she? My heart was racing. This businesswoman was
starting to frighten me. Businesswoman? Sasahara? Oh my god! Was she
involved with "Sasahara Heavy Industries"? They just built a huge
assembly plant right on the outskirts of town! "Sakura, Miss Newman and
I will have tea."

Sakura looked thoughtful. A smile soon lit up her lovely face. "Mother,
does this mean I am permitted?"

The look of love was unmistakable. "Yes, you may walk to the library by
yourself. I am certain that you know the way now."

"Thank you, mother!" The little angel turned and smiled at me. "Bye,
Sheryl. I will visit with you later!"

"Perhaps not." Mother said quietly to me, as daughter raced happily
away. "Come. You and I must have a visit right now."

"Maybe later. I was about to go for my run now."

"Your run can wait!" she snapped. "Come with me this instant."

I was starting to shake, as we boarded the private elevator to the
penthouse. "What's this all about?" I asked in a surprisingly steady
voice.

"Silence. I will tell you when it is safe to speak."

What was going on? Sakura couldn't have told! She acted perfectly
natural. If she told, would she say she would visit me, right in front
of her mother? The elevator stopped one floor above my own condo. We
passed through a small antechamber before entering the Sasahara
residence. I was stunned. My condo was one of six units on the floor
below. Sakura and her mother had all that space for their own use! I
watched as Miss Sasahara took a small electronic device and waved it
slowly around the room. "May I speak now?" I asked quietly, when she
seemed to be finished.

"No, but I will speak." Her eyes flashed like sharpened steel. "I have
many connections I use while running my business ventures." Her eyes
never left mine. "If you were a man, I would have simply had you
killed."

My insides suddenly turned to ice. "W-What are you talking about?"

"Do not play games, Miss Newman. The day my daughter spoke of meeting
the lovely American lady, was also the day she lost her innocence."

"I don't have to listen to this!" I said with a quaver in my voice.
"I'm leaving!"

"The door is locked. You will stay."

"Fine! Don't blame me for anything though. Especially something you
couldn't possibly guess at, like your daughter's innocence!"

"Not guess at?" she laughed without humor. "I know my daughter's every
move and mannerism. On that day, my little Sakura had the walk of
someone freshly plucked."

"It wasn't because of me!" I shouted.

"I am not a fool. Do not make things worse with a lie." Her voice never
rose above conversational levels, but her tone chilled my blood. "I've
had you most thoroughly investigated, Miss Newman." She opened her
briefcase, and threw a stack of papers at me. My heart stopped. I knew
what they were in a flash. She got into my computer somehow! Oh dear
God! My life was over! "Explain to me about the story "Little Girl
Lust"? Tell me about the hundreds of photographs of young women. By
your American laws, those photographs are illegal."

"Those, those mean nothing!"

She held up a final few sheets. "Tell me about this unfinished work.
"The Teacher and the Mermaid" This document was being written by
someone on your computer. This document is obviously about you and my
daughter."

I felt sick in my soul. I deleted that! I know I did! I wrote a few
pages, masturbated, then deleted it out of embarrassment. "Someone,
someone must have emailed it! It must have been planted there." I
stammered. "I w-wouldn't write smut like that!"

"Then tell me this, Miss Newman! Why has my daughter been so quiet and
withdrawn since meeting you? Why does my good little girl cry out your
name in obvious passion late at night? Why would my baby think about
you, while masturbating?"

"I didn't hurt her!" I screamed. "I swear it! I didn't do her any
harm!"

"That may or may not be true." There was a knock at the door. "That is
good. I made a phone call while waiting for you to come out of the
elevator. Since you are a woman, I decided to stay within the laws of
your country."

"Please no!" Tears ran freely down my cheeks, as a beautiful young
woman walked through the door. Her short blonde hair, cheap suit, dark
sunglasses, and an earphone in one ear all added up to one thing. God
help me! She called the F.B.I.! My life was over! I had only one chance
to salvage anything out of this nightmare! "I confess!" I screamed. My
legs gave out. I dropped to my knees and pleaded. "I seduced a little
girl! I, I had sex with her! I'll sign a statement! I'll give a
videotaped deposition. Just do one little thing for me! Don't drag
Sakura into court!" I wrapped my arms around Miss Sasahara's legs as I
sobbed. "You're powerful! You know if I confess, there doesn't need to
be a trial! I swear I didn't hurt her! We made beautiful love! I'm
begging you! Don't ruin that memory for her! Tell her I had to leave
the country. Tell her I died. Please don't make her have to sit through
a trial. Don't let her think she did something bad and wrong! Don't make
her think of me as a monster!"

"If you confess," she said quietly, "you will be jailed for many
years."

"I don't care! I can't let Sakura be hurt because of me! I couldn't
live with myself if I caused her harm!" My whole body shook as I sobbed
uncontrollably.

"Hush now." Miss Sasahara waved the woman away. "I had to know. That
woman is my driver, bodyguard, and yes, my companion. Nothing said in
this household will ever be repeated." She gracefully sank to her
knees, and held me like a baby. "You are safe, Sheryl. I had to see
with my own eyes. You love my Sakura, don't you?"

I nodded weakly. "Y-yes, Miss Sasahara. I love Sakura with all my
heart!"

She smiled kindly. "You may call me Miyuki, Sheryl. Now dry your eyes.
Our Sakura could return at any moment. Would you like her to see you
this upset?"

My mind was in s swirl of confusion. I looked over at the woman by the
door, and shivered. "Miss, uh, Miyuki? What about her? Is, is it really
safe?"

My hostess laughed. This time the sound was warm and full of life.
"Patricia, please tell our guest when we first met."

"Yes, ma'am. It was almost fifteen years ago, when daddy became your
bodyguard and I moved with him to Japan. He had his heart set on me
growing up Japanese." She giggled. "I guess the lessons never took!"

Was this really happening? "Um, Patricia, uh, how old are you?"

"Twenty-six, Miss Newman."

I felt a sudden peace in my heart. "Miyuki, what are you telling me?"

"Patricia, please go change into something more becoming. Then you may
see if Sakura is on her way." She paused a moment. "You may also speak
freely in front of Sheryl."

The young woman took off her sunglasses and smiled. She was Japanese
too. I hadn't noticed due to the glasses and what was now obviously a
very good dye job. "Thanks Miyuki! Jeez, I can't wait to get out of
this suit!" She headed for the door. "Miss Newman, I'd never tell a
soul a thing. I promise!"

Miyuki watched her friend leave, before speaking again. "Patricia's
father lost his life while saving mine, just a few months after I hired
him. Patricia had no one to turn to, so of course I let her stay." My
beautiful hostess blushed as she remembered. "The poor thing had
nightmares for weeks. I took her into my bed to quiet her fears. We've
shared a bed ever since. So you see? Patricia would never report you.
Reporting you would be reporting me. I love Patricia, and I'm happy to
say that she loves me. That is why I know you are safe."

I had to ask. "Sakura. If you two love each other, then how did you end
up with a daughter?"

"I made a wonderful discovery four years after Ataru died. I still do
not know how it came to pass, but he had samples of his semen frozen at
a sperm bank here in the United States. He was an athletic, highly
intelligent, and good-looking man. My belief is that money was tight,
and he sold his desirable seed to raise funds to feed his daughter. I
paid a fortune to secure those samples. Patricia used her own father's
precious DNA to impregnate me."

"I understand. That way it's as if Sakura is Patricia's daughter too,
isn't it?"

Her smile was joyous. "That is our belief. We have kept this knowledge
from her. We both feared it would upset her if she knew."

There was a small gasp. We both turned, and there was Sakura! "Mother?
You, you did this thing?"

Patricia walked into the room. She now wore a simple white blouse, with
knee length navy skirt. It looked almost like a uniform. "What's wrong?"
she asked when the tension in the room made her stop cold in her tracks.

All eyes were on Sakura. "Patricia, you are my sister?" Slowly, a
bewitching smile spread over her face. "My pretending is real! Patricia
IS my big sister!" The now joyous angel ran and grabbed Patricia's hand.
She dragged the bemused woman towards me. "Sheryl, this is Patricia! She
is my sister, and even father! Patricia, this is Sheryl, my, my
GIRLFRIEND!"

Patricia grinned at me, while taking my hand. "Hello Sheryl." She
laughed. "Miyuki, Sakura has great taste!"

"Would a daughter of ours have anything else?"

I don't know who was more embarrassed, Sakura or I. "Um, thank you. You
two make a lovely couple yourself."

"Thank you, Sheryl." Miyuki took her daughter's hands in hers. "My
precious one. From now on there will be no more secrets in this
household. Patricia is indeed my lover, just as Sheryl will be yours."

"Mother?" Sakura looked radiant. "Is okay with you?"

The stern mother was suddenly back. "Your English is better then that,
Sakura!"

"Oh!" The darling angel grinned sheepishly. "Mother, is it really okay
for me to be a lover for Sheryl?"

"Of course!" Miyuki thought for a moment. "I am trusting you both to
use caution. You are only to be lovers in this household, or in
Sheryl's rooms below. We are secure here from intruders or prying eyes.
Sheryl's rooms will be before the day is through. I will not hear of any
rumors. Do you both understand?" Sakura and I took each other's hand, as
we both nodded solemnly. "Good! I am not being harsh on you. Sheryl
knows this is something that must be." That I surely did! If one little
word got out about my relationship with this lovely little angel, then
the possible future Miyuki showed me a glimpse of would most certainly
come to pass!

"Miyuki, we could use rumors to their advantage." Patricia said
thoughtfully.

Sakura's mother thought it over. "That would depend on the rumor
planted. I will give it serious thought.

I looked out over the classroom and sighed. My little chatterbox was at
it again! "Miss Sasahara! There will be plenty of time to gossip with
your friends during lunch."

"Oh! I am sorry, Miss Newman!"

"You do know I will be telling your mother about this tonight, don't
you?"

"Yes Miss Newman."

Sakura smiled shyly as a few of the girls giggled. "Beth! Would you
like me to stop by and visit your mother too?"

"No Miss Newman, but she probably would. She likes you." The petite
blonde blushed, and put a hand over her mouth. "Um, I didn't mean that.
Honest!"

I could hardly keep a straight face! "Just open your book, and start
reading. Alright?" The story had spread through the school like
wildfire. All it took was one simple bit of acting. Last week Miyuki
dropped us off at school on the way to an important meeting. We stood
and talked by the car, as Patricia helped Sakura carry an art project
into one of the school's buildings. I looked around as if to see if the
coast was clear. In reality, I was making sure our witnesses were in
place. Right on schedule, Honey Anderson and her friend Yuri Mizuno
walked by. I took Miyuki into my arms, and gave her a passionate kiss.
That was all it took! Now the whole school knew I was a lesbian. They
also 'knew' that Miyuki was my lover! This had the added bonus of
making Sakura very popular. Everyone felt sorry for her having a
teacher come to her house so often!




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