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From: ABC@XYZ.COM (JYM)
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Subject: JYM - Encounter 3 F/f
Date: Sun, 29 Sep 1996 20:45:42 GMT
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						The Encounter #3
					Comments to GJ@SPRYNET.COM


	It was late August and I was home from work with a case of the
'blahs'.  I got up after my husband left for the office and stumbled
down to the kitchen for a cup of coffee.  I was wearing an old,
tattered terrycloth robe that I've had for years.  It's short, barely
reaches my thighs, but I like it.  I was standing in the kitchen,
sipping coffee and wondering what was wrong with me, when I heard the
gate to the backyard open.  I was alarmed for a moment until I
realized that it was Jill, our neighbor, coming to clean the pool.

	My husband made an arrangement with her at the beginning of
the summer.  Jill is 17, now in her senior year in high school, and a
member of the swim team.  Jack made a deal with her - clean the pool
regularly and have free use of it during the week.  And on weekends
with permission.  It's worked out well.  Jill is a nice girl and has
worked hard to keep the pool immaculate.  I watched her walk across
the yard to the pool.  She's a tall, lithe redhead with green eyes and
freckles.  Broad shouldered and muscular like most swimmers, but very
pretty and very feminine.

	She was wearing a little cropped top and denin cutoffs.  I was
a little surprised because it was cool that morning, barely 62
degrees, and there was a breeze blowing.  I saw her shiver and
wondered why she was dressed so skimpily.  I turned away from the
window and walked to the back door.  She was just picking up the
skimmer when I opened the door.  "Jill," I called, "Come and have a
cup of coffee."

	She turned, a surprised look on her face, and nodded.  "Okay,
Mrs. Hill, I'll be right there."  I left the door open and walked back
and got a coffee mug out.  I filled it and was carrying it to the
table when Jill came in.  She has an engaging smile and a coltish look
about her that I've always liked.  She smiled now and said, "Umm, the
coffee smells good!"

	I returned her smile.  "Come, sit down and relax.  Would you
like some toast or a doughnut?"

	She hesitated and then shook her head.  "Better not, I already
had breakfast."  She put two teaspoons of sugar in her coffee and a
healthy measure of cream.  "How come you're home today?  I didn't
expect to see you."

	I shrugged.  "Just didn't feel like going it so I took a
'mental health' day."  I didn't want to tell her that Jack and I had
been having problems and I wanted some time to sort things out.
Although I guess it wasn't really a secret, I'm sure some of the
neighbors were aware of it.

	She nodded.  "I know how you feel.  Sometimes I get up in the
morning and just hate the idea of going to school and facing
everyone."  As she stirred her coffee I saw her breasts bounce gently
and realized that she wasn't wearing a bra.  I glanced away, not
wanting her to catch me staring.  I told myself that I didn't want to
embarass her.

	Just then, the phone rang and I got up to answer it.  Our
kitchen phone is a corded wall phone situated on the wall just behind
the chair where Jill was sitting.  It was my husband.  "I'm fine,
Jack," I said in response to his question.  Jill glanced up at me and
smiled.  "Yes, I'm just going to hang around.  Maybe sunbathe a
little."  As I spoke, Jill reached out and grabbed the dangling ends
of the cloth belt that held my robe closed.  Before I realized what
she had in mind she'd pulled one end and untied my robe.  I stared at
her in shock and put my hand over the mouthpiece, "Jill, stop it."
Then I had to respond to Jack again.  "Yes, I'll take it easy today.
I'll be careful not to get too much sun."  In the meantime, Jill had
my robe open and was pulling on both ends of the belt to draw me
closer to her.  I mouthed "STOP" but she ignored me.  Of course, I was
nude under the robe and she was obviously interested in seeing as much
as she could.

	My husband kept talking and I couldn't seem to get rid of him.
I twisted out of the robe and backed away from Jill.  She tossed the
robe aside and reached up and grabbed the phone cord.  I couldn't do
anything without alerting Jack, so I was drawn back to her as she
pulled on the cord.  When I was close enough, she reached out and
slipped one hand between my legs.  I stopped struggling and stared
down at her in shock.  Jack was still talking and I answered him
without really concentrating on what he was saying.  Of course, Jill
found me very wet and the discovery delighted her.  She slipped her
middle and index fingers into my cunt while she rubbed my clit with
her thumb.  I put my hand over the mouthpiece again and whispered,
"Jill, please stop!  This isn't right!"  She smiled and shook her head
slowly.

	She put her left hand on my hip and stroked my thigh while she
masturbated me.  I closed my eyes and sighed.  "Yes, Jack, I
understand about the need to communicate.  I've been trying but you
haven't been listening.  Jack, I've got to go, someone's at the door."
I hung the phone up and stared down at Jill.  Decision time.  She had
two fingers deep in my cunt and she was stroking my buttocks with her
other hand.  I moaned and thrust my hips forward in surrender, pushing
myself onto her fingers.  "Oh God!  That's so goooood!"

	Jill chuckled.  "Clasp your hands behind your neck and then
lean closer."  I obeyed and moaned as she took my left nipple in her
mouth and sucked hard.  I'm small on top, 34a, but my nipples are
large and senstive.  I moaned as Jill continued to suckle.  She
masturbated me to a fantastic orgasm and I screamed with pleasure as
it built.  She pulled me down onto her lap and stroked me until I was
calm again.  I said, "Oh, Jill, this is wrong."  She smiled and put
her hand on the back of my head and kissed me on the mouth.  I
hesitated and then slipped my hand under her top and cupped her full,
firm breast.  I loved the way her nipple hardened against my palm.  I
fondled her tit for a couple of minutes while we explored each other's
mouth.  Then she drew back and whispered "Stand up, I want to take my
clothes off."

	I stood and watched as she undressed.  Her body was fantastic!
Firm, round breasts tipped with pointy pink nipples - a good full
c-cup.  And a tight round ass.  Flat belly sweeping down to her plump
mound which was covered with a light growth of red, silky hair.  And
long sleek thighs.  Firm, but soft and smooth.  She sat down on the
floor and drew me down beside her.  We kissed and then we were
stretched out on the floor, her thigh between mine, her knee pressed
against my sex.  I moaned and rubbed myself against her.  Then she
swung around and straddled me in the classic 69 and I tasted pussy for
the first time.  God, it was great!

	We spent the entire day together and the sex was almost
non-stop.  We made love in the pool, on the deck, in the shower.  We
oiled each other with suntan lotion and masturbated each other to
orgasm a couple of times.  She fist-fucked me while I squatted on the
diving board, whimpering with pleasure.  The afternoon passed all too
quickly.  She left just before her parents were due home from work.  I
told her I'd loved it but it couldn't happen again.  She smiled and
slipped her hand between my legs.  I was wet.  I held onto the door
and moaned as she masturbated me again.  As I reached orgasm, she
asked, "Are you sure about that, Kate?"  Then she smiled and left.

				The End