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 Watching Trey

   Part IV

   Chapter 1

   It had been a cool, wet spring.  But now in late June, summer weather
had arrived with a vengeance, as if making up for lost time.  Long range
forecasts predicted mostly hot sunny weather right through the next several
weeks.

   Robbie thought this would be a good time then to get his pool ready for
the season.  He spent all day Monday and Tuesday working in his backyard,
doing general cleanup as well as the annual pool maintenance.

   This was all pretty mindless work, and he found his thoughts frequently
drifting back to last Friday night, and Trey's Birthday Party.  No matter
how many times he recalled the scene, he still ended up by shaking his head
and muttering to himself, "Strangest thing I've ever seen."

   Including Trey, there had been a total of six girls, all between the
ages of 11 ½ (Stephanie) to just 13 (Trey's `bestest friend', Kat.) Of
course, they were all classmates of Trey, and Robbie realized that the
church school they attended was very strict; still, he would have expected
that half a dozen girls in that age range, getting together for a sleepover
/ birthday party would be at least somewhat boisterous.

   Nope.  Would you believe: Bible Trivia.  Bible Charades.  Bible this,
Bible that.  Good grief!  He had brought along a game of `Twister' .... 
everybody has a good time playing Twister.  But no, not this group!  He
even asked Lindsey, "Don't these kids ever horse around and just have fun?
Are they always so prim and proper?"

   "This church is even more strict then the one we came from, and I think
these girls have been attending since they were babies," Lindsey replied,
"so no, they probably don't know how to relax, cut loose and just have
fun."

   "Weirdest thing I've ever seen," Robbie commented, before making it an
early evening.

   But Kat ....  well, Kat was something special!

   In many ways, Kat and Trey could pass for sisters.  Same long straight
blond hair.  Pretty features with chiseled cheekbones.  Lean, leggy look.

   But there were also significant differences.  A year older, Kat seems to
have sprouted, now standing five feet, eight inches tall versus Trey at
five feet one inch.  And there was clear evidence of her physical
development, breasts appeared already to be a full C-Cup, possibly close to
a 34; her hips had begun to flare.

   Kat may have even been considered to be more "beautiful" in a classic
sort of way, but had an aloofness, a reserve that made her seem more
distant, whereas Trey always seemed to be on the verge of breaking out in
laughter, with a twinkle in her eye.

   Robbie favored Trey's joyful, open love of life.  He wondered if, over
the next couple of weeks, would he be able to break through Kat's "walls".

   Trey convinced Kat to spend the day Wednesday at Robbie's house, rather
than having her mom drop them off at the church / school for various
activities.  Lindsey told Trey to go over and ask Robbie if keeping an eye
on the girls would interfere with any work he needed to do.  "Make sure you
don't wear out your welcome, girls," Lindsey cautioned them before heading
off to the airport.

   "Robbie!!!  The pool's open!!!" Trey exclaimed as she arrived with her
normal `eye-of-the-tornado' energy level.  "Will Kat and I be able to swim
today?"

   "I don't see why not, Munchkin."

   "Cool!  Can we go in right away?"

   "Whoa, Little One.  Don't you think you need to put on a swimsuit
first?"

   Kat leaned over and whispered something to Trey.  Trey quickly responded
"That's okay; you can wear one of mine!" More whispering.  "Yeah, you're
right.  Mine probably wouldn't fit.  Robbie?  Kat didn't bring any
swimsuits with her, and none of mine would fit her, but we want to go into
the pool" Kat was staring at her feet, a slight blush appearing on her
cheeks

   "Hmmm," Robbie looked off in thought.  "I have a bunch of suits that I
had planned on having you model during one of our sessions.  There are
different styles and different sizes, so I'm sure there'd be some that
would fit Kat.  Maybe we can get some pictures while you use the pool."

   "Oh yeah!  That'd be fun!  Can we try some on?  Where are they?"

   "In the trunk in my study.  It probably makes sense to use that as your
`dressing room' again, so you don't have to keep running upstairs every
time we want to shoot different suits."

   Trey led the way, showing Kat through Robbie's kitchen and further
through the lower level and into the study.  "This is where I do my
homework when I stay here during school.  And this is the computer that
Robbie lets me use.  Maybe we can use it together while you're staying
over," Trey continued with a running commentary while Robbie went over to
the corner to pull out the steamer trunk and open it, digging through
different compartments until finding the swim suits he had stockpiled.

   Robbie started to set the different suits out on the oversized computer
table, separating them by size.  It just so happened ( !  ) that there were
some suits in Trey's size and others that appeared to be Kat's size. 
However, these swimsuits were a whole lot `skimpier' than any swimwear
either girl had previously worn!  Kat's eyes were like saucers as she
looked at the displayed togs, shaking her head as she backed away from the
table, as if she feared one of these undersized garments might try to reach
out and grab her.

   "Oh, come on, Trey.  You know how this goes.  It's all make believe. 
You're play-acting, pretending like you're a high fashion model.  It's not
a big deal.  These suits really aren't that bad.  When you go to the beach,
I'll bet you've seen a lot of girls wearing a whole lot less"

   "I don't know, Robbie.  Let me talk it over with Kat?"

   "Sure, Munchkin.  Take your time."

   Robbie left them to their heated, whispering debate, not sure whether
Trey would be able to overcome Kat's repressive upbringing, and very
pleased when, after not more than twenty minutes, the girls walked out,
each of them wearing a cover-up to one of the new suits.  "You guys look
great!  Let's go out on the deck and try taking some shots all around the
pool.  Okay?"

   "When do we get to go swimming, Robbie?"

   "Real soon, Little One.  Let me just get a few pictures with your wraps
on, then without the cover-ups before the suits get wet.  Then we'll get
some more shots while you're playing in the water.  Does that sound okay?"
As the girls nodded their agreement, Robbie asked Trey to show Kat how she
followed his direction.

   Robbie thought it was working well with the two girls together, since
they seemed to feed off one another, each of them becoming more comfortable
and confident as they moved around, with Robbie's continuous stream of
requests.  "Towards me.  That's right, Now turn and walk away.  Look back
over your shoulder.  Good.  Good.  Very good.  That's exactly right.  Kat,
kneel down right in front of Trey.  Right.  That's it.  Fix the side of her
suit.  That's good."

   They were starting with fairly modest two-piece suits and within just a
few minutes both girls no longer appeared concerned about being outside and
having pictures taken in these outfits.  Robbie now had them jump in the
water after telling them that he only wanted them to play in the pool for a
few minutes to start with, because he didn't want them to get too worn out
before they'd had a chance to try some of the other styles.

   Neither girl hesitated when Robbie asked them to go in and change to
another suit.  He also asked them to dry their hair so that when they came
out, it would again appear that they were just arriving at the pool and not
as if they'd already been in swimming.

   During this second session, Robbie noted that Kat was really starting to
loosen up.  Her movements in response to Robbie's direction just seemed to
flow more smoothly as she began to lose some of the awkward stiff reserve
that he'd seen earlier.  He had Kat and Trey helping each other off with
the new cover-ups, smoothing out the twisted straps of the new suits and
generally appearing to be two young girls enjoying a day at the pool.

   From time to time, Kat would appear to have a slight spasm, more of a
shiver, really; Robbie wasn't sure what that was all about but decided to
keep a sharp eye out to see if he could determine what was causing that
reaction.

   They again proceeded through the cycle, finally ending up back in the
water, where he allowed them to cool off for a few minutes before having
them climb out so he could take a few shots of them still wet.

   In for another change.  The girls were spending less time between
outfits as they both became increasingly comfortable with the project, even
as the swimsuits themselves were providing slightly less coverage with each
new look.  As they climbed up out of the water in their fifth new suit of
the morning, Robbie could tell that both girls were beginning to drag a
little bit.  He'd kept them going at a pretty fast pace this morning, and
it seemed like a good time for a break.

   The suits they were now wearing were the briefest yet.  Though they
would hardly be categorized as `micro-bikinis', the bottoms were low-cut,
tied right at the hip-bone and crossing low on the pelvis, not much higher
than where their pubic mounds would become noticeable.  These suits were
made out of a lightweight fabric, and Robbie had made sure that the linings
were carefully removed; there wasn't a whole lot of coverage beyond the
triangle covering their mounds in the front and most of their butt cheeks
in the back.  The tops, too, were simple triangles held together with
strings tied in the back.

   Robbie had them spread towels over a couple of the lounge chairs on the
deck, while he continued to wander all around them, taking shots from all
angles as they settled back to rest and get some sun.  That's when he
discovered that Kat had truly started to emerge into more of a woman shape.


   What caught his eye was the way her suit cut across her hips.  Lying on
her back, Kat's stomach appeared almost concave, and as a result, the top
edge of her suit bottom stretched from one flaring hip bone to the other,
leaving a gap through which Robbie was able to see right down to her
prominent pubis, covered with a fine mesh of slightly darker fine blond
hair.

   Whoa!

   As Robbie's eyes zeroed in on that sight, he had to catch himself from
tripping, he had stopped so suddenly!  He made sure to get several good
shots of that view, while the girls had simply settled back onto their
respective lounges, no longer paying him any attention.  He thought it was
interesting how, even though Kat's hip bones had widened, her pubic mound
was narrower than Trey's, with a more sharply defined camel toe.  He also
noted a small bump in the crease that wasn't evident with Trey's fatter,
puffier vee.

   "Trey, this is the first time you've really been out in the sun this
year, right?"

   "Mm-hm."

   "Kat, how about you?"

   "This is pretty much the first time I've ever been out in the sun like
this.  It really feels nice," was the most words he'd ever heard Kat say to
him at once!

   "Well, we need to get some tanning lotion on you so you don't get too
`well done'.  If we don't, you'll be red as a lobster and very, very
uncomfortable later on tonight.  We don't want that," Robbie told them as
he grabbed the bottle of lotion.  "Both of you turn over on your stomachs,
and I'll do both of your backs at the same time."

   Kneeling between the two lounge chairs, Robbie dribbled a bit of the
sun-warmed lotion on each girl's back and began to gently rub it in.  He
didn't intend to get "too" fresh with them just yet, but wanted to check to
see how relaxed they had gotten about wearing much skimpier swimsuits than
they were used to.  Especially in front of him!

   He pulled each girl's long blond hair over to the side so he could oil
up onto their necks and shoulders.  Slowly, lightly sliding his hands down
the backs of the two girls, Robbie intermittently added a gentle scratching
with his fingernails, watching the nearly identical reactions as two pairs
of butt cheeks clenched and, after a brief shiver, a subtle thrusting of
their mounds down into the padding of the lounge chairs.

   Robbie knew how easily Trey would become aroused, but he was pleasantly
surprised to find that the more up-tight and reserved Kat seemed equally
responsive, even at this early stage.

   Scuttling backwards on his knees, Robbie now started to apply lotion to
their feet and then up to each knee, before working his way slowly up each
thigh, using plenty of lotion and again bringing an occasional light
scratch of fingernails into play.  Working the one thigh, his thumb would
be rubbing the oil into the inside, working up towards the crotch.  When
doing the other thigh, it was the tips of his fingers that caressingly slid
higher.

   Both pairs of legs spread further apart, opening the space between them
to further exploration, But what caught Robbie's attention was the strain
he could see in the muscles and tendons of Kat's thighs.  Accompanied by
pressing her pelvis down onto the lounge, it appeared that she was trying
to squeeze out tiny pulses of pleasure, while not letting on to anyone else
that she was achieving some measure of gratification.  Robbie though was
able to observe the slight tremors, the vibrations as Kat attempted to
remain still while she satisfied her cravings.  Hmmm.  Interesting.

   Robbie bent forward and whispered into Trey's ear, "I've got your back
all covered now, Sweetheart.  You just lay here and relax until I tell you
it's time to turn over.  Okay?" Trey, facing the other direction, nodded
her understanding, clearly nearly ready to fall asleep.

   Now moving over and bending down close to Kat's ear, Robbie whispered,
"time to roll over so we can put lotion on the front, Beautiful Girl." Kat
raised her perfect butt up from the padded lounge, pushed up with her hands
and rolled over onto her back, the only sound a gentle sigh.  Robbie placed
a set of `eyes' (those protective eye coverings) in place and again started
at her neck dribbling plenty of lotion down as his fingers softly caressed
along her shoulders and down along each arm, rubbing the oil into her snowy
white, silky smooth skin.

   As he worked all the way down her right arm with his left hand, fingers
from his other hand deftly untied the bow of the string at her right hip.
Switching to her left arm now, his free hand was equally adept at releasing
the bow at her heft hip, with Kat none the wiser.

   Placing both hands back at her shoulders, Robbie started to slide his
greased hands straight down between her well developed breasts, avoiding
contact with the swollen globes themselves yet noting the sharpened points
of her nipples rising beneath the brief top.  His hands now glided back and
forth and up and down, making certain to coat her entire ribcage and belly
before lifting his hands almost completely away, leaving just the slightest
touch of the very tips of his fingers to scarcely wiggle across the concave
tummy.

   Goosebumps were breaking out and a slight flush was beginning to appear
at the top of Kat's chest, her breath becoming a degree shallower, a
tremble across the surface of her belly.  Robbie laid both of his hands
flat on her tummy, thumbs side-by-side, and slid both hands up, up, up,
until finally, his thumbs in the cleavage between her breasts, the rest of
his hands now beneath and starting to enfold, to squeeze the globes of her
already well developed breasts.

   Kat's back arched, a heavy sigh, almost a moan escaping her lips as
Robbie slid his hands back down, slowly working lower, imperceptively
sliding the front of her bikini bottom down.  Down.  Soon watching it slip
between her legs, a long strand of sticky juice stretching down, finally
breaking.

   Robbie's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight.  Kat's
pubis was, as he had thought, prominent, well defined, jutting down at the
base of her mound and split by the deep furrow.  Her nether lips were not
as full, swollen, as he had seen with Trey.  She had a generous growth of
silky hair, yet not so much as to conceal the beauty of her undraped loins.
Now he saw that the small lump he had earlier noted was the tip of her
clitoris, boldly extending itself out into the crevice, pulsing with its
own desires.

   Quickly but smoothly now, Rob oiled up Kat's feet, ankles, the front of
her calves, soon with one hand on each knee.  Now again working with slow,
deliberate yet gentle motions, his hands continued to apply the lotion,
further up on each thigh.  As he moved higher, exerting indiscernible
pressure, Kat's legs spread inexorably wider.

   Once again, Robbie observed the tendons and muscles at the uppermost
reaches of her inner thighs as they strained in a slow but steady cadence,
their efforts bent on forcing to the surface the still hidden pleasures
that her body's primitive reflexes instinctively sought.

   Kat struggled to keep her body from betraying her enjoyment, trying to
stay as still as possible, not wanting to give away any vocal indicators,
not aware of the signals being telegraphed by her now quivering groin.  She
had no idea that Robbie was attuned to read all the signs, even while she
was now starting to lose some of her iron-willed control.

   Her peak approaching, no longer able to still the thrusting of her
mound. Legs now widely spread, outer lips had begun to open, displaying the
dripping entrance to her inner being, exhibiting the unmistakable evidence
of her virginity.  The clearly throbbing bud of her now swollen and pulsing
clit.  Muscles, tendons at the top of her thighs straining.  Stretching. 
Reaching.

   Robbie carefully placed the very tip of his forefinger in position.  Her
next thrust had Kat's vulva enveloping the finger tip right where the
throbbing clit stretched for attention.  Her hips jerked.  Rising again. 
Still absolutely soundless, Kat arched.  Thrust.  Vibrating.  Her entire
pelvis now shaking.  She crested.  Quivering.  Shaking.  Slowly collapsing.

   Now that was something to see, Robbie opined.  Marveling at the
difference in Trey's very vocal climaxes vs.  Kat's silent screams.  Yet,
like Trey, Kat now seemed wasted after experiencing the very strong spasm
(had she actually had an orgasm so quickly, so quietly?), allowing Robbie
to take his time making detailed observations.

   Kat's hymen though still mostly intact, did have a small hole, which
Robbie thought he could easily expand without completely rupturing her
cherry.  He wondered how much experience she had in masturbating, or if she
even realized that that was in fact what she was doing.  Had she ever
previously experienced an orgasm through her subtle manipulations, the
straining muscles attempting to squeeze out her pleasure?  Did she even
realize what she was doing when she strained for her sensual gratification?


   With Kat now at least temporarily sated and drifting off into a
recuperative sleep, Robbie retied the bottom of her bikini and turned his
attention to Trey.  "Time to turn over, Little One," he whispered into her
ear.  Accustomed now to simply following Robbie's directions, a still
dozing Trey rolled over onto her back, arms and legs limp.

   With Trey, Robbie was not as concerned about alarming her, so he
proceeded with less caution in oiling up her entire front.  Sliding his
hands from her shoulders down across her chest, making sure to apply a
generous layer of lotion to her tummy before sliding his hands back up and
slipping right under her top, to massage her breasts, smiling to himself at
the immediate tightening of her nipples.

   Briefly pinching and tweaking the firm titbuds, he then moved down,
sliding over her mound, down to her feet before starting back up her legs,
spending time to knead his thumbs into the muscles on the inside of her
thighs, working higher and higher as Trey's pelvis began its reflexive
tilting, attempting to position her vaginal entrance for maximal
penetration.

   Robbie slid the tips of his thumbs under the edges of her bikini bottom,
rubbing them right along the lips and into the crease of Trey's pussy, one
thumb slipping into her hole while the other began a gentle diddling of her
clit.  In just moments, his intense stimulations sent her over the edge
into a small but satisfying climax.

   He left the two girls to doze for a few more minutes while he went
inside to prepare sandwiches for their lunch.

   Chapter 2

   Trey and Kat gradually came back to life as Robbie had turned on the
outside speakers with some music.  At first each of the girls seemed a
little bit ....  hesitant, each of them vaguely aware of - and slightly
embarrassed by - their sensual displays, but uncertain whether anyone
beside themselves knew about the gratification they had achieved.  It
didn't take long though for Trey's natural exuberance to kick in and before
long they were back to normal.

   After lunch, Robbie told the girls that the rest of the afternoon was
pretty much theirs, to relax and enjoy the great weather and the pool,
since it looked like some storms might be coming in overnight, so Thursday
might not be any good for swimming.  Whenever they felt like it, they could
go in and change into another swimsuit, but he was just going to wander
around taking casual pictures from time to time.

   It turned out that Trey was pretty much of a water sprite, hardly ever
wanting to get out of the pool, whereas Kat preferred laying in the sun (or
under a pool umbrella) for most of the afternoon.  Robbie even decided to
jump in and enjoy some time in the water, and he and Trey had a lot of fun
splashing and trying to dunk one another, with a large amount of laughter
and screaming.

   They were resting for a few minutes at the side of the pool when Trey
decided to climb on Robbie so she could let go of the side of the pool. 
There were stairs right where Robbie was standing, so he placed his left
foot up on the second step, lifting Trey over to straddle his leg.

   He began to intermittently tickle her sides while starting a subtle
raising and lowering of his knee, gently bouncing her pudenda on his leg.
It wasn't long before Trey's breath started to quicken, her legs squeezing
around his thigh.  Robbie started to slide his hands up and down her sides,
his thumbs brushing over her breasts at the top before slipping back down
to her hips, where they would rotate into her groin area.

   Trey's eyes began to glaze over as her excitement mounted, glancing over
to make sure that Kat was not paying attention to her as she became more
animated and obvious.  Again, Robbie didn't prolong this climax for her,
simply pushing the buttons that he knew would get her off quickly, and she
did, without making too much of a scene.

   She leaned into him with her arms around his neck and rested for a few
minutes before Robbie started on her again.  The suit Trey was wearing now
was made out of a stretchy fabric, which Robbie was easily able to pull
away as he targeted different areas to stimulate.  This time he really
wanted to get her worked up, and was much more deliberate, carefully
observing her responses to everything he was doing.  He noted the
glassy-eyed look as Trey started in to her erotically-charged trance.

   Robbie also kept an eye on Kat who appeared to be dozing on her lounge
chair, with the protective `eyes' covering her own.  Yet he suspected that
Kat was not totally ignoring Robbie's intimate activities with Trey.  He
could see even from 20 feet away that she was again squeezing her thighs
together, then, with legs spread, those muscles were straining, stretching,
trying to wring out the pleasurable sensations

   Robbie now turned so that he was facing the side of the pool, Trey still
riding his leg.  He unwrapped her arms from around his neck and led her to
lean back so that her head was resting on the pool deck.  He had both hands
working underneath the stretchy fabric of her suit, one moving from breast
to breast while the other teased all around her puffy mound.

   She was beginning to pant as Robbie now pulled up on her top, totally
freeing her breasts.  He leaned down and for the first time ever, slowly
suckled one of her swollen mounds.  Her panting turned into gasps.  Keeping
an eye on Kat, Robbie saw the movement of her legs was quickening, back and
forth, squeezing together then spreading open while the inner tendons
strained.

   Robbie swallowed the other breast, pulling back till just sucking hard
on the elongated nipple.  His hands slipping Trey's suit bottom down off
her hips, lowering his leg so he could remove it completely, Trey not even
registering the change as his fingers now slid back and forth along the
sheath of her clitoris, her pelvis beginning to buck wildly.  He switched
back and forth from one nipple to the other and, looking over, saw Kat
bring her hands up and start rhythmically squeezing her breasts, her chest
now flushed.

   He loosened the tie of his shorts, allowing them to drop to his knees
while stepping slightly forward, guiding his raging cockhead up and down
through the lips of Trey's pussy.  Quickly, Robbie moved his mouth from her
breast and pressed his lips to hers, stifling the screams he knew were
forming as Trey's body began to shudder.

   He pressed the crown up and into the yearning chasm.  Again, slick with
her excitement despite the water in the pool, Robbie's cock slid smoothly
in, all the way till their pubic bones mashed together, and then pressed
yet again, reaching out, stretching, both of them needing the total
ultimate joining.

   He saw Kat too, gasping, squeezing her breasts, squeezing her thighs,
bouncing on the lounge, while every nerve ending in his body was focusing
on the connections to Trey, mouth to mouth, groin to groin, hands grasping
the mounds of her chest, pinching, pulling at the nipples.  Trey writhing,
pelvis thrusting, matching his rhythm, heaving her pussy against his
invading cock, without even knowing what it was she was so wantonly
impaling herself on.

   Robbie now felt the vibration as Trey's entire body began to quiver,
spastically, out of control, orgasm rolling into orgasm, pounding her groin
onto his shaft.  Again.  Again.  As his finger slips across the bud of her
clit she nearly heaves Robbie off with a final desperate hump before
slipping into a paradise of oblivion.

   Robbie now let his juices fly, not caring for the moment that Trey was
no longer conscious or aware, just knowing the critical need for release of
the pressures.  His stream seemed to go on unabated for a full minute, and
more.  He'd never experienced an orgasm of that magnitude.  Raising his
eyes, he was able to catch the final throes of what appeared to be Kat's
climax as well, as she dragged one hand down to clutch fiercely at her
crotch while still squeezing her breasts with the other.

   All three were finished for the afternoon.



   Chapter 3

   Again somewhat subdued, the girls joined Robbie for a light dinner.  He
had them get ready for bed, and the three of them then retired to the
family room where Robbie put in a DVD for them to watch, one that he knew
Trey's Mom, Lindsey, would be okay with, 101 Dalmatians.

   When they had gotten ready for bed, Trey had invited Kat to check out
the nightgowns that Robbie had gotten for her, and invited her to take her
pick of any one she wanted.  Once again, Kat was kind of intimidated by the
daring nature of these gowns, but feeling how nicely the satiny fabrics
caressed her skin, she selected a pale gold color that came down to just
above her knees.  Of course, all of these gowns also came with bottoms, so
Trey told her to not bother with the heavy cotton panties she was used to
wearing.

   Trey was still pretty well spent from the day's exertions.  At her
request, Robbie allowed her to sit on his lap, and Kat stretched out beside
them on the couch.  Within the first twenty minutes, Trey was sound asleep;
the day's activities having taken their toll.  "Want me to put you to bed,
Little One?"

   "Mm-hmm.  Carry me?"

   "Of course, Munchkin." And Trey was out for the night.

   When Robbie returned and resumed his seat on the couch, now it was Kat
who asked if it would be all right to sit on his lap.  "Sure, Beautiful
Girl.  Come on up here." He had her straddle his legs, facing forward so
that she could lean back into his chest while watching the movie.  He
gently caressed her arms with his hands, feeling the goose bumps quickly
raised on her skin.

   "Are you chilly?"

   "Oh no, not at all.  That just feels so nice!" Kat explained, "I never
ever get to sit on my daddy's lap."

   "Does he think you've gotten too big for that, Sweetheart?"

   "Oh no, I was never allowed to.  My mommy and daddy don't think there
should be any touching."

   "No Touching?  No hugging?  Nothing," Robbie asked?

   "No," Kat replied, "our church and school don't think there should be
any touching between people that aren't married."

   "Oh, that's too bad.  I didn't know.  I'll stop."

   "No, don't stop.  I like it!  It feels nice.  I've never felt nice and
warm like this before, and I really like it!"

   "Okay, then if you like it, I won't stop," and Robbie continued to rub
and caress up and down her arms, until his hands slid off of her hands and
glided over the satin smooth gown that covered her legs.

   All the way back up to her shoulders and then sliding down her arms,
along the tops of her thighs all the way down to her knees.  And back up.
Slowly.  Softly.  Gentle caresses.  Kat seemed to snuggle deeper back into
his chest, letting out an occasional sigh.  All the way down.  His hands on
her knees.  Imperceptibly spreading them apart.  Fingers gliding back up
across the tops of her thighs.  Up along her arms.  Squeezing her
shoulders.

   Fingertips spread as his hands slide back down her arms.  Pads of his
fingertips barely brushing the sides of her breasts as his hands slip down.
Across the tops of her thighs.  Fingertips whispering onto the inner edges
of her thighs, softly pulling at the skin, the satin fabric so smoothly
sliding.  Down to the knees.  Slowly back up.  Gently pressing against the
inner thighs.  To her arms, and up.  Fingers splayed, now caressing a bit
of her tummy.  He catches a slight response; he had inadvertently tickled.

   Continuing up, fingertips brush across the already diamond hard points
of her nipples.  A shiver.  Continuing up to grasp and squeeze her
shoulders.  So slowly.  So gently.  Such pleasure from the light caressing.
His hands slide back down.  All the way down her arms, onto the tops of her
thighs.  Pulling apart.  Sliding down to the knees.  Gently pressing, as
the fingertips glide along the inner thigh, gently pressing.

   There.  He felt it.  He felt her clench those muscles at the top of her
thighs.  And again.

   He continued back up.  Slowly, softly, gently.  Up and down.  All the
way over the full breasts.  And down.

   He was feeling her clench now on nearly every pass and could feel her
breath becoming slightly shallower.  Next time, he whispered into her ear,
"Exercising?"

   "Hmm?"

   "Are you exercising?  I can feel you stretching your muscles."

   "Oh.  That.  Yeah, I do that sometimes," Kat answered.

   "Mmm.  Feels good, too, doesn't it?"

   "Hmm?"

   "It gives little tingles down here, doesn't it," Rob asked, gently
rubbing just at the top of her mound.

   "Mmm, yeah, I guess.  A little.  Sometimes."

   "Do you want me to help?"

   "Help?"

   "Do you want me to help make the tingles feel better?"

   "I don't know.  I don't know if I'm supposed to."

   "I'll bet someone told you you're not even supposed to try to make the
tingle feelings at all, are you?"

   "No," was Kat's blushing, whispered answer.

   "Well, we just won't tell anybody, then.  Okay?  Trey and I have some
secrets, and now you and I can have some secrets.  We won't tell anybody
about the tingle good feelings.  How's that?" Robbie was continuing his
caresses, but his fingertips were now also kneading into the top of Kat's
mound as his hands slid up and down.

   Now his hands slide the gown up as they return, fingers glancing along
the edges of her pubis covered only by the sheer panties, he feels the
clenching of her but cheeks on his stiffening cock as she again strains
those muscles, the tendons trying to wring out the pulses of pleasure. 
"Good tingle," he asked.

   "Mmm," she quietly strains through gritted teeth.

   Robbie is beginning to turn up the heat.  His caresses are less subtle,
more direct, firmer.  He stretches his arms down to place his hands
directly on the inside of her thighs at her knees, his fingers trailing up
in a direct course to her crotch, feeling her clench, flex, strain that
cord of muscles, her mound now beginning a slight quivering, everything
starting to strain.

   "Mmmm." She begins to grunt with the effort, with the straining. 
Rhythmic stretching, clenching, beginning to hump.  He lets one hand remain
down at her groin, the other sliding back up, now starting a deliberate
squeezing of her breasts in sync with her thrusting pelvis.  "MMmmm. 
MMmmm. MMmmm.  "

   Robbie slips his fingers down into the tight crease between her legs,
trying to work her lips open and instantly encountering her large
protruding clit.  Kat's hips now begin to churn as Robbie starts to diddle
her clit, finally beginning to feel her fluids escaping, soaking the
panties, his fingers now slipping easily on the slick fabric through her
slick, slippery channel.

   Kat is puffing, teeth clenched, eyes screwed shut, pussy humping into
his fingers while his other hand toys teasingly with her painfully hard
nipples.  Still again almost silently she strains for her release, until
she finally lets out one long, agonizing wail.  "OhhhMyGODDDDDDDDDD!!!"

   Collapsing back onto his chest, this time she hasn't passed out with her
climax.  "Oh God!  That was SOO GOOD!  Oh my GOD!  I've Never.  Oh My GOD!
I've never felt anything like that in my life!  My God!  What was that???"

   "You don't know what that was?" "No, I've never, EVER, known, felt,
anything like that!"

   "Don't you have that when you're trying to get those tingle feelings?"

   "Oh my God, No!  All I've ever felt were these little, like, momentary
twitches of good feeling.  I've never ever had anything like that!  What
was it?"

   "That, Dear Kat, was an orgasm.  Or sometimes people would say `you
came'.  `I'm coming'.  Climaxing.  Orgasm.  All the same thing.  It's one
of the greatest things about sex," Robbie explained.

   "Sex?  Oh my god!  I'm going to hell!  Oh my god!  Oh My God!  I'm going
to hell and I don't even care!  Robbie, can you teach me?"

   "We'll be able to play a little bit over the next few days, Beautiful
Girl, and I think you'll learn a whole lot about the pleasures your body
can give you.  But for now, I think it's bedtime," Robbie told her as he
rose, taking her hand and leading the way into Trey's bedroom.  As he
settled her down there beside Trey on the queen-size bed, he whispered,
"Sweet dreams, Kat.  We'll have more fun tomorrow.

   With his gentle kiss on her lips, she was quickly fast asleep.