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Subject: BOMBADIL: "Brenda - A Love Story" 6/9

Brenda - A Love Story  [ M/f f/f ]

by Tom Bombadil  (c) Aug 1996

Chapter 6 of 9

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This is purely a work of fiction, with all characters and actions 
described by me coming straight out of my imagination.  As a work of 
fiction, it does not condone or condemn any of the activities or 
actions described, nor does it relate to any type of real events in 
my life, or known to me in the lives of any of my friends or 
relatives.

You've been warned.

In this chapter - the babysitter, Vicky's great love, 
                  Vicky's punishment.

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Mary and her husband Will had had a long talk that morning about their 
daughters Vicky and Brenda, but most of it was about Vicky, what she 
had hidden from her mother, how she had lied to her father and sister, 
and about her behaviour the previous evening.

Apparently, Vicky had been involved in a couple of heated sexual 
affairs without anyone knowing about it.  Will found out about the 
second one after the other girl had moved away, and been told by 
Vicky about the first one.  He'd found her in her room in the middle 
of a crying session, and she'd told him everything.  She also said 
that she'd talked to Mom already, and told her the same as she'd told 
him, and that she'd get over it faster if nobody said anything about 
it anymore.  Somewhere in the middle of their conversation, Brenda 
walked in on them, having overheard enough to realize what was going 
on, wanting to know the whole story and if she could help.

It ended with Will and Vicky both agreeing not to talk about her  
problems with anyone outside the family, and also agreeing not to 
mention or refer to those incidents where Vicky could hear.  She said 
she'd get over it faster that way.

After listening to all that, Mary told her husband that Vicky had 
never said anything to her about it, ever, and why hadn't he talked 
to her about it.  It turned out Vicky was somewhat to blame there as 
well.  During the weeks following her confession to her father, she 
hung around the house a lot, and crawled into bed with them a few 
times.  Since nothing was said about it, Will assumed that Mary did 
know what was going on, and was following the same instructions, not 
to mention it while Vicky was around.  After that, other matters took 
on more importance, and the situation started sliding into the 
background.  Vicky spoke with her father a few times, talking at 
length about how she felt, and how she thought she was getting over 
Donna.  Vicky was her old self around the house, and wasn't having any 
more crying jags, so Will just let the matter slide.  Until the
previous night.

They both realized that Vicky had gone through a hard emotional time, 
and agreed that if Vicky and Caitlin hit it off, they wouldn't 
interfere with things too much, at least not right away.  Vicky did 
need to be disciplined for lying, and a couple of weeks being grounded 
would probably be adequate.  It would do for a punishment, and give 
Vicky and Caitlin some time to cool off.

Mary went over to Richard's place a little before lunch, to see what 
was happening, and to bring Vicky home for a long chat.  When she got 
there, things were a little different than what she'd expected.


Vicky and Caitlin were still on the porch when Mary arrived.   Caitlin 
was reclining, stretched out in the lounger, with Vicky curled up in 
her lap, head buried in Caitlin's shoulder.  Caitlin had her head 
turned into Vicky's neck and shoulder as well, so you couldn't see 
either of their faces.  It looked like they were necking, right there 
in the open.

Mary sat down in the other lounger, sitting upright, looking at the 
two girls.  Listening carefully, she heard the odd muffled sob and a 
bit of sniffling.

"Vicky, is everything all right?"  Vicky turned her head to look at 
her mother, letting her see both of their faces.  They were both 
red-eyed, with streaks running down their cheeks.  It looked like both 
had done some serious crying.

"I'm okay mom."  She slid down a little lower on Caitlin, laying her 
head down on the bigger girl's chest, hugging her tight with both 
arms, looking at her mother, blinking away the last few tears.  
Caitlin, her arms still around Vicky, gave her a small squeeze.

"You both look terrible.  What's the matter?"

When Vicky didn't answer, Caitlin did.

"We'll be okay in a little while.  We've been talking.  It seems Vicky 
and I have a few things in common.  I take it you and your husband had 
a discussion about Vicky this morning?"

"Yes, but why would you be asking about that?"

"Like I said, we've both had some similar experiences.   She told me 
a little bit about what's been happening in her life and what's going 
on right now, and I've told her a little bit about my past.  We've 
been commiserating.  So what have you decided to do about us?"

"What do you mean, 'do about us'?"

"Well, Vicky's already told me about how she lied to her Dad and 
Brenda.  She knows she's in trouble for that, and expects to be 
punished for it.  But what she's really worried about, and me as well, 
is what you're going to do about us, meaning me and Vicky."

Vicky was just lying there through all that, letting Caitlin do the 
talking, blinking back the tears, sniffling every once in a while, 
listening, and watching her mother.

"Well, Will and I had decided on something, but now I'm not too sure 
about what we'd planned.  What I think I'd like is for Vicky (looking 
her daughter in the eye) to tell me the whole story, right from the 
start.  Okay, Vicky?  Ready to come home and tell me about it?"

"I'd rather stay here, Mom.  I'd feel a lot better telling you about 
it here than at home right now."  She and Caitlin both shifted a bit, 
making themselves a little more comfortable.

"All right, but let me get comfortable first."  Mary stood and turned 
her lounger so it was partially facing the two girls.  After 
stretching out, she looked at her daughter.  "Okay then, I want to 
hear the whole story, right from the start, and don't leave anything 
out."

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<<Vicky's story, edited, with many details filled in>>

It started about a year ago, when Vicky was ten.  Mom and dad were out 
for the night and weren't expected back until sometime the next 
afternoon.  Their babysitter, a sixteen year old girl both parents had 
known for a few years, put each of the kids to bed and then curled up 
in their parents bed to sleep (the standard arrangement).

You couldn't really call Robyn pretty, let alone beautiful, but she 
was somewhat cute, with an air of innocence around her.  She did make 
the best of what she had, keeping her light brown shoulder-length hair 
shiny, clean, and well done up, using only a little makeup, mostly to 
enhance her grey-blue eyes (her best feature), and making sure her 
pearly-whites were exactly that.  She was fairly short at 4'11", and a 
little chubby.  Her breasts were medium sized, about a 'B' cup, and 
fairly firm, considering her figure.

Sometime during the night a thunderstorm broke out.  The repeated 
claps of thunder and flashes of lightning woke Vicky up and frightened 
her enough that she ran from her bed and crawled in with Robyn (the 
babysitter).  Robyn tried to comfort Vicky, hugging her, petting her, 
and stroking her back.  Eventually Vicky calmed down, but Robyn didn't 
stop the cuddling and petting.  Vicky was enjoying it in a sleepy sort 
of way, so she didn't object when the touching became more intimate.  
Robyn worked on Vicky for quite some time that night, eventually 
bringing her to her first real orgasm.  She went back to sleep lying 
in Robyn's arms, still being cuddled and caressed, and feeling very 
warm and cozy.

After that night, Vicky ended up in bed with Robyn every time Robyn 
babysat, usually two or three times each month.  Robyn brought Vicky 
along slowly, never pushing, teaching her how to accept pleasure from 
another woman, and how to give it in return.  Vicky, at age ten, had 
been brought into her sexuality.

Robyn introduced Donna to Vicky about six months after Vicky's first 
sexual encounter.  

Donna was a shy, quiet girl, still quite short (4'2") but starting 
to sprout and develop.  Her hair was a dark honey-blond, kept short in 
almost a page-boy cut.  Her face was very nice and well-proportioned, 
showing some of the beauty that would be hers when she grew older.  
Her body was also starting to develop some of the charms she would 
have later, with long, slender legs, delicate, expressive hands, 
breasts that were starting to cone out, and the beginnings of a real 
figure, with a real waist, nicely developing hips, and a well-rounded 
bottom.  The boys were beginning to notice.

Vicky's parents were both required to be out of town for the night, on
rather sudden notice, and were having a hard time finding a sitter.
Finally, after some fast negotiations, they managed to get Robyn, but 
with a compromise.  Robyn was already committed to babysitting another 
couple's eleven-year-old daughter overnight, so it was agreed that 
Robyn would bring the other girl with her to sleep over, after 
everyone's parents had given their permission.  Robyn herself had 
actually made the suggestion.

When Vicky found out that Robyn was going to babysit, but that another 
girl would be coming over as well, she got into a bit of a mood.  
Those special times with Robyn had become a very important part of 
Vicky's life.  She didn't know if she'd get any time with her friend 
for their 'special' playing, because Donna would be sleeping in her 
parents' bed too.

That afternoon and evening were somewhat strained.  Donna was a shy, 
withdrawn girl, quite unlike Vicky and Brenda, and didn't join in 
much with their playing and joking.  Vicky was also feeling jealous of 
the way Donna and Robyn sometimes looked at each other.  She 
recognized that look, because it was the same one her friend 
occasionally gave her.  When putting the girls into their beds, Robyn 
whispered to Vicky "It's okay.  You're welcome to sneak in later.  We 
can still hug and cuddle.  You'd like that, wouldn't you?"  

Feeling better, Vicky whispered back "Yes, please.  I like hugs and 
cuddles."

A short while later, she was peeking into her parents' bedroom.  Robyn 
was there, lying under the covers in the middle of the bed, with Donna 
snuggled up tight to one side, arm wrapped around Robyn's waist, head 
pillowed on the older girl's shoulder.  Vicky was feeling a little 
jealous, and was very nervous about climbing into bed with the two of
them.

Vicky saw Robyn look at her and wave for her to come in.  When she saw
Donna open her eyes, she saw a shy, rather inviting smile appear on 
the girl's face.  Seeing that, she felt a little better about joining 
them for cuddles and jumped up into the bed.  Worming her way under 
the covers, she snuggled up close to Robyn, resting her head on her 
friend's other shoulder, and putting an arm around her waist.  When 
her arm touched Donna's, she felt something, almost like a small 
shock, run up her arm and down to her groin.

Vicky felt Robyn relax, and heard her give out a big sigh.

The older girl hugged both of them for a minute, then pulled them both 
up a little bit.  "Donna, this is my special friend Vicky.  Vicky, 
this is my special friend Donna."

Robyn then shocked Vicky by leaning over a bit to nuzzle and kiss with
Donna, like lovers, like they did together.  She was just as shocked
when Robyn did that to her too, and she could see the surprise on
Donna's face.  And something else.

There was a sort of deep hunger growing in the young girl's eyes as 
she looked back at Vicky, something Vicky had never seen.  It seemed 
to spark an electric shock deep inside the ten year old that ran right 
through her body.  That was something she'd never felt before, either.

For some reason, Vicky couldn't seem to look away from Donna's eyes.  
They had captured her, and wouldn't let her go.  She was a little
scared of this, but was also thrilled, feeling a tension building up
between them, running back and forth between their eyes, something 
that wasn't going to let either one of them free.

After what felt like hours, but was only a few seconds, Vicky saw
Donna's hand reach up and start to caress Robyn's breast.  With only a
little hesitation, she copied those motions.  Those eyes made it feel
like they were caressing each other's breasts.  Donna then smiled,
letting Vicky know that this was what she was hoping for, and that
Donna was now in control.

Watching carefully, she saw Donna lower her head and start kissing
Robyn's cheek and neck, never breaking eye contact.  Slowly and
carefully she followed suit.  Vicky could almost feel Donna's lips and
tongue touching and caressing her own face.

After lifting her head again, Donna's hand disappeared under the 
covers, coming out again a few seconds later, pulling up the bottom of 
Robyn's negligee.  Vicky felt her hand doing the same, almost by 
itself, hardly needing her when following Donna's lead.  With some 
cooperation from the teenager, her negligee was eventually tossed to 
the side.  This left the brunette's breasts exposed, something that 
Donna immediately took advantage of.

Vicky watched Donna licking and kissing Robyn's breast, sucking up the
nipple and teasing it with her tongue and teeth.  Hardly noticing,
she was doing the same thing with the other breast.  Her whole 
attention was focused on the hunger and desire she saw in Donna's 
eyes, and on the need being opened up within herself by those same 
eyes.

Deep inside her, she felt a fire erupt, running up to her nipples
and down to her pussy, finally stopping in and igniting her small 
clit.  This sent a wave of pleasure through her, causing her to 
shudder slightly.

As she watched, Donna's eyes narrowed for a second as that wave passed
from Vicky to her, and ignited the same fires within her.  Vicky 
smiled, knowing then that Donna was feeling exactly the same things 
she was, and they both knew it.  Donna was now kissing her way down 
Robyn's side, over her hip, and down the outside of her leg, pushing 
the covers back as she went.  Vicky was still copying her every move.

Robyn was watching this interplay between the two girls with 
fascination, tinged with some of her initial nervousness about 
bringing them together like this.  She had hoped they'd become good 
friends, and it looked like things were going to be better than she 
thought they might.  It was unsettling, though, the way the two of 
them were staring at each other, and the way Donna had taken charge, 
something she'd never done before.

When Donna got to Robyn's knee, she pulled it up and out, away from 
the other leg, leaving that teenage pussy open and inviting.  She then 
kissed and nibbled her way down to Robyn's toes.  Vicky, still staring 
into the girl's eyes, was with her all the way, unable to turn away 
from her gaze, still copying her every move.

For the first time since they started, Donna looked away from Vicky's
eyes.  They traced a line along the inside of Robyn's leg, from just
below where Vicky was down to Robyn's waiting pussy.  She looked back 
into Vicky's eyes, smiling a little, inviting, daring the girl to keep 
following her lead.  Donna then turned away, moving herself in between 
those legs, nibbling and kissing her way up from Robyn's ankle, 
heading towards that damp, overheated slit.

Vicky couldn't resist the invitation.  She quickly moved into the same
position on the other leg and started kissing her way up as well.  She 
could almost feel the satisfaction coming from Donna, as she felt 
Vicky move into position.

As they both moved closer to Robyn's center, Vicky occasionally felt a
touch from Donna's shoulder or hip or thigh, each touch sending a 
thrill running through her body, setting off tiny shudders and 
gasps.  Feeling and hearing these same things coming from Donna made 
it even more exciting, feeding back on itself, intensifying the 
reaction.  Those touches became more and more frequent, lasting longer 
and longer, until Vicky's side was pressed up against Donna's, giving 
them both an almost continuous buzz.

She felt Donna's hand slide on top of hers.  Not really knowing what 
to do, but not wanting the girl to move her hand away, Vicky curled 
her fingers up into those other fingers, intertwining with them, and 
hanging on.

Robyn was starting to feel a little frustrated by now.  It was quite 
apparent, despite the fact that they were both playing with her body, 
that they were paying far more attention to each other than to her.  
'Ah well,' she thought to herself, 'it's your own fault.  You brought 
them together, you face the consequences.  I just hope they get me off 
before they start in on each other.'

Eventually they were both almost at the point where her legs joined.
Just before their cheeks touched, Vicky watched Donna slide up and 
over Robyn's leg, reversing her direction, almost moving into a 
sixty-nine position.  Her chest was on Robyn's stomach, and she began 
to lick and nibble Robyn's mound and the upper portion of her dripping 
slot.

Vicky pushed Robyn's other leg up at the knee, wiggling her body
underneath and, lying on her side, began to lick and kiss the bottom
parts of that slit, nibbling her way up from the puckered little
anus to just above the dripping hole, pausing long enough to dip in
and lap up as much of that sweet nectar as she could.  She then licked
her way back down, tickling and tasting with the tip of her tongue.

Vicky felt a light touch on her calf.  Someone's hand, probably 
Robyn's, was caressing her, slowly moving up the inside of her leg.  
She spread herself wide, suddenly wanting someone to do something with 
her pussy.  As the hand moved higher, she moaned in anticipation, 
needing release from the tensions developing inside her.  When that 
hand finally reached her aching slit, she whimpered a bit in relief.  
Hearing Donna's long, drawn-out groan, she was certain that another 
hand had finally reached her pussy as well.

All this tongue lashing was having an effect on Robyn.  Vicky could 
feel the teen's muscles bunching and relaxing and her hips starting to 
jerk and twist.  All of a sudden Robyn started to spasm, her climax 
hitting with little warning.  Vicky licked and sucked at that juicy 
hole, lapping up all the creamy drippings, not wanting any to go to 
waste.

She left the last few drops on her tongue, pushing them high up 
Robyn's slit, wanting to share with the other girl.  When Donna's 
tongue touched hers, Vicky almost climaxed on the spot, the electric 
thrill from that contact running through her body felt soooo delicious 
and intense.  It was all too soon when Donna pulled back a bit to 
continue her assault on Robyn's clit.

That hand playing with Vicky's pussy was finally getting somewhere.  
There were ripples of pleasure running out from the finger moving in 
and out of her aching love-hole, and the sweet sensations coming from 
her clit as it was being massaged sent tingles all through her body.  
It felt wonderful, but oh-so-slow!  Right now she wanted it hard and 
fast, but no amount of wiggling or whimpering made any difference to 
the hand torturing her between her legs.

Moaning in frustration, she started tonguing and licking Robyn's hole
with a fast, hard rhythm.  She could feel her friend quickly working 
up to another climax, and then felt it hit as her tongue was grabbed 
and squeezed by Robyn's vaginal muscles.  More juice started flowing, 
thicker and creamier than before.  Vicky lapped up everything her 
tongue could reach, this time saving it in her mouth for sharing.

Sliding her tongue up higher, moving to Robyn's clit, she again felt
Donna's tongue touch hers, with the same electric tingles running out
from that contact to the rest of her body.  Using her tongue, she 
began to spread the creamy nectar she'd saved in her mouth on and 
around Robyn's clit.  Donna's tongue lapped up everything, then went 
travelling around again, on and in that pussy.

She could feel Robyn's body start to jerk and spasm as another wave of 
orgasm hit.  This time, Vicky started working on the brunette's clit, 
sliding over and around Donna's tongue, which was doing the same 
thing, and driving Robyn over the edge again, and again.  The hand 
working on her own pussy was jerking around almost randomly before 
it stopped altogether.

The two of them relentlessly attacked that defenseless little nubbin 
with their tongues, stopping only when they heard Robyn whimpering and 
moaning for them to stop, please, she couldn't take any more.

Vicky's head fell back onto the bed.  She was breathing rapidly, still 
moaning softly, still needing release.  She could hear Robyn gasping 
and panting for air, coming down from the intense orgasms she'd been 
put through.  Suddenly there was a pair of lips on hers and a tongue 
forcing its way into her mouth, startling Vicky with the onslaught.  
She could still taste Robyn's flavors on that tongue, and it was 
absolutely delicious right then.

Wrapping an arm around Donna's head, Vicky returned the kiss with all 
the fire and passion she felt inside her, sliding her tongue into
Donna's mouth, then trying to suck that other tongue into her throat.

A minute or two later, Vicky felt the hand in her gash start to move
again, picking up the pace, quickly speeding up to a hard, steady 
rhythm, one she knew would set her off.  Whimpering in anticipation, 
she could hear/feel Donna moaning through their kiss, probably 
receiving the same treatment herself.

When Vicky's first orgasm hit, it was sudden and hard.  Her hips were 
jumping and thrusting, her legs closing and opening, pussy walls 
spasming and grabbing the finger in there.  She felt none of that, 
lost in a haze of intense pleasure for those long, drawn-out seconds.  
Rolling through her like a wave, it started from her groin and washed 
into every muscle in her body, rising to a crest before allowing her 
to slide down towards normalcy.  She tried to pull Donna tighter into 
their kiss, moaning and whimpering with pleasure and release.  When it 
subsided, that need was still there, not quite as bad, but still 
almost desperately seeking release.  Thank god that hand kept up its 
actions.


Next was Donna.  Vicky could feel it.  Donna almost managed to jerk 
her head back from their kiss, but Vicky held her tight.  It was a 
hard one - she heard/felt Donna moaning, almost screaming, crying into 
her mouth, and could feel the shudders from Donna's release right 
through their kiss, setting off another orgasmic wave in her own 
body.  This one was smaller, a short surge of pleasure through her 
entire being, leaving behind a tingling sensation.

All through this, that hand in her crotch kept up its relentless 
pounding action.  Vicky craved it right now, wanting it to go faster 
and harder, she needed release again so bad it almost hurt.

This went on for a little while longer, Donna and Vicky setting each 
other off on major and minor climaxes.  Just when Vicky felt like she 
couldn't take any more, Donna gave a final moan and shudder and rolled 
away from her.  Vicky, whimpering, also rolled away, finally breaking 
contact with that relentless hand.  Her arm was touching Vicky when 
she stopped, not wanting to break contact.  That deep-seated need and 
desire inside her that Donna had brought to life was still there, but 
felt dull and distant, her body being too tired for anything more 
right now.

After a few minutes rest, she felt Robyn's hands on her body, pulling
her up higher on the bed, breaking her contact with her new lover.  
Opening her eyes, she saw Robyn pull Donna up to her other side, 
laying her down to rest.  When they were both settled, Donna touched 
her, reaching over top of Robyn.  Vicky climbed over top of both 
girls, finally settling back into bed behind Donna, fitting herself to 
the girl's body spoon-style, wanting as much contact between them as 
she could get.

She felt Donna's shivers and heard her soft moans as their bodies came
together.  With her free arm, Vicky reached over to Robyn, pulling
the three of them into a tighter embrace.  Donna's hand covered her 
own, then she her fingers with Vicky's in a tight grasp.  That's how 
they fell asleep.

Vicky was awakened very early in the morning by what felt like 
tickling on her feet.  Donna was no longer in her arms, so she opened 
one eye.  Robyn had rolled away a little during the night, over to the 
other side of the bed.  Her new lover was nowhere to be seen.  Then 
she felt the tickling on her feet again.  Rolling over, she was 
suddenly face-to-foot with the blonde.

Feeling the licks and kisses running all over her feet and toes, Vicky
began to return them, nibbling and sucking on Donna's toes.  She then
began to slide down the bed, along Donna's ankles, then her shins and
knees, throwing back the covers to get at her thighs.  Finally Vicky 
reached Donna's hairless mound.

This long, slow journey, feeling Donna's caresses, licks, kisses and
nibbles the whole way, re-awakened that need in Vicky.  She could feel 
it burning in her groin, as hot and strong as ever.  When Donna's 
moist, cool tongue touched her mound, Vicky gasped and shivered, 
opening her legs up wide.  She dove into Donna's hot, wet snatch, 
sucking and licking at all the cool, sweet nectar, driving Donna into 
an almost immediate climax.

When the waves of pleasure stopped rocking her body, Donna returned 
the favor, licking and sucking on Vicky's lower and inner lips and her 
clit, quickly pushing Vicky to the edge as well.  Vicky felt it build 
quickly in her groin, growing and releasing so fast it was 
incredible.  It felt like small tremors erupting all over her body, 
echoes of the small earthquake taking place wherever Donna's tongue 
was touching her.

Vicky could feel her body tiring quickly, not yet fully recovered from 
last night.  She rested her head on Donna's thigh, wrapping her arms 
around Donna's waist to hold her close.  She felt Donna copying her, 
doing the same thing, preparing for a long session of very tired 
lovemaking.

Using only her tongue, Vicky licked up and down Donna's slot, playing 
with and teasing her clit.  It was surprising to Vicky how quickly and 
easily Donna slid up and into another orgasm.  Pulling back her tongue 
to let her recover, Vicky closed her eyes and rested.

After a minute or two, Vicky felt Donna's tongue slide into her 
dripping snatch and start to tease and tickle her.  Feeling completely 
relaxed, she just let the sensations build inside her.  She was almost 
shocked when she felt herself sliding into another mild orgasm after 
what seemed like only a minute or two.  It was so delicious, having it 
wash back and forth in her limp body, those sweet sensations tickling 
all through her without any of the intense release of those from last 
night.

When she recovered a bit, she tongued Donna into another mild orgasm,
receiving another herself a few minutes later.  This one was even
softer, simply sliding in from nowhere, running electric tingles
through her entire body, then sliding away again.  It took so little
effort, yet felt so good, she wanted to keep this up forever.  Again,
as soon as her breath was back, she started on Donna again.

It was almost like they were trading the same orgasm back and forth, 
using their tongues to pass it from one mouth into the other's 
sensitive and throbbing clit.  Everything felt so nice right now, so 
warm, so comfortable, so perfectly wonderful.  It was as though she 
and her new lover were halves of a perfect orgasmic whole, suddenly
brought together.  She completely lost herself in this wonderful new 
playtime.

After some time, and countless small climaxes, she felt hands trying 
to pull her away from Donna.  She simply hung on tight to Donna's 
waist until the hands gave up.  She wasn't ready to stop yet.


Robyn woke up very early the next morning and didn't feel either of 
the girls beside her.  Opening her eyes, she looked over to see them 
both on the other side of the bed, covers thrown back, lying on their 
sides in a sixty-nine position.  They each had their legs scissored 
apart, with their heads pillowed on each other's thigh, arms wrapped 
around each other's waists, mouths almost touching each others 
pussies.

They seemed to be asleep, but as Robyn watched, Vicky's tongue slid 
into Donna's slot to tease and play with her clit.  After a minute or 
two, Donna shuddered a bit, pulling her face into Vicky's crotch, 
moaning very quietly.  After the shudders and moaning stopped, both 
leaned back slightly, resting, seeming to sleep again.  A minute or so 
later, Donna's tongue slipped into Vicky's crack, repeating the 
performance Vicky'd just given, bringing Vicky to a small, shuddering 
orgasm.  After a minute or two of rest, Vicky started again.

This had apparently been going on for some time, as both girls were 
covered with a thin film of perspiration.  Both of their pussies were 
absolutely dripping with juices, and streaks of their cream and saliva 
ran down both sides of their thighs, leaving small wet patches on the 
bed under them.

After watching them both go through several mini-orgasms, Robyn 
thought it was about time they separated and got some more real 
sleep.  She tried to pull them apart, but all they did was grab on 
tighter, refusing to move or let go.  Neither had opened their eyes.

Sighing a bit, Robyn gave up trying to stop them.  Instead, she lay 
down behind Vicky, pulling the covers over them all, wrapping one arm 
around them both.  Every few minutes she could feel one or the other 
of the girls shudder as another climax hit.  She'd never heard of 
anyone being able to come this often, with what seemed to be very 
little stimulation.  She gave up counting their orgasms after a while 
and fell back to sleep.

Later that morning, but still fairly early, Robyn woke again.  The 
girls were in approximately the same positions, but this time they 
were definitely asleep.  Their arms were relaxed, bodies twisted 
slightly, heads tilted to the side, mouths open, breathing softly and 
steadily.  She smiled to herself, seeing them like this, knowing that 
they would be enjoying each others' company far more than their times 
with her.  Without her help, though they would never had gotten 
together.

She decided she'd better have her talk with them now, while the three 
of them had some time and some privacy together.  God only knew if a 
chance like this would come up again.  She woke them by giving them 
each a long kiss, licking the insides of their lips and playing with 
their tongues, still tasting of the juices from their pussies.  As they 
woke, they each responded to the kiss, playing with her tongue, 
sucking it deeper into their mouths.

Pulling them both up beside her, heads on pillows, she let them cuddle 
with each other and kiss quietly for a few minutes, caressing them 
both.

"Okay you two, you're going to have to break for a while.  I need to 
talk with you both."  Donna turned over, putting her back to Vicky, 
facing Robyn.  She'd pulled Vicky's hand with her, and was now holding 
it between her breasts.  Vicky pressed in tight, so she was touching 
Donna along their entire length.

"I've been hoping to get you two together for a while now, but didn't 
know how to do it, or how you two would react to each other.  This was 
a real break for me, making it a lot easier, and it looks like you two 
are getting along very well."  Both girls blushed, but Vicky gave 
Donna a kiss on the back of her neck. Donna squeezed Vicky's hand in 
reply.

"You see, this is probably the last time I'll be babysitting either of 
you."  She listened to their protests for a few seconds before 
carrying on.  "Yes, it will be the last time.  You see, I've found a 
real job now, working in an office, and I'll be starting in two 
weeks.  I've also got myself a steady boyfriend, one I think may be 
around for a long time.  This means I won't have any more time for 
babysitting."  She had a hard time continuing, looking at the tears in 
their eyes, and starting to cry a bit herself.

"This doesn't mean I don't love you both, because I do.  It's just 
that I'm getting older and need to do other things in my life.  You 
two are very special to me, and I'm going to miss you a whole lot.  
That's why I'm glad you are getting along so well.  I know what it's 
like to be without a special friend, I had to go through it before.  
You'll have each other now, so it won't seem so bad when I'm not there 
anymore."

"I Know you both go to the same school, so you'll be able to meet and 
talk with each other whenever you want.  One thing I thought you might 
do is to arrange regular sleep-overs at each others houses, something 
your parents probably wouldn't mind.  Well, what do you think?"

With that, all three girls started crying, hugging each other, telling
them how much they'd miss each other.

After the crying had died down, Robyn said that it was time to get up 
and mobile.  They did the usual things, showering, breakfast, and 
doing a lot of talking.  Brenda was surprised when Vicky told her 
about Robyn's new job and new boyfriend, wondering how come Vicky knew 
about it before she did.  They spent the rest of the day chatting and 
playing.  Donna didn't seem nearly as shy as before, joining in with 
the conversations and laughing at the jokes.  She seemed totally 
different from the shy little girl she'd been yesterday.

Donna and Vicky never did seem to become close friends at school.  
They'd decided it would be better to keep their relationship a 
secret.  They met regularly after school, and slept over at each 
other's houses as often as they thought they could get away with.  
They enjoyed each other's company a great deal, over and above the 
physical pleasure they gave each other.  Donna was one of the few 
really close friends Vicky'd ever had.

This all came to an end after only a few short months.  Robyn's dad 
was transferred to a new office across the state, getting a promotion 
and a raise as incentive.  It was a shock to Donna when her dad 
finally told her, and a bigger shock to Vicky when Donna told her 
she'd be moving away in a few weeks.  They cried in each others arms 
for a while, before deciding that it would probably be better if they 
didn't see each other for the last few weeks, knowing it would be too 
hard to hide their feelings from their friends and families.

Vicky had been hurting because of the loss of her special lover for 
more than two months before she found Caitlin.

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Mary was having a hard time fighting back the tears.

"So how come you never told anyone about this?"

"Well, before, I thought you'd both be mad at me.  Maybe you wouldn't
let me see Robyn or Donna any more.  After Donna left, I hurt a lot,
and felt real sorry for not telling you.  I knew you'd be mad when
you found out, so I just didn't say anything.  I'm sorry mom."

"It's okay, apology accepted.  Just remember in the future that you
should talk to us about these things.  We're not meanies you know,
we do understand how you feel.  We love you and want to help however 
we can."

"Okay mom.  Thanks."

"You realize of course that you're still going to be punished for 
lying to your father."

"Yes mom."

"We've already talked about it, and I think you should both hear what
it is.  Vicky, you're grounded for two weeks, starting tomorrow.  That
means the only time you step out of the house is to go to school.  No
going to friends houses, and no friends over either.  Is that clear?"

Vicky started crying softly, hanging onto Caitlin.

Mary relented slightly.  "Vicky, dear, I said you couldn't invite any
friends over.  I didn't say that your dad and I couldn't invite 
Richard or Caitlin over."

Vicky sniffled a bit, went over and climbed into her mothers lap.
"Thanks mom."  She cuddled in her mother's arms for a while.


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<< End of chapter 6>>

Next chapter - Lunch, a busy afternoon, voyeurs, a shower

(Wow.  Some history.  No wonder she got so hot this morning.  This is 
starting to get interesting.  Richard now has three young, very good 
looking virgins fooling around in his place.  He hasn't even popped 
the cherry he's been offered yet.  Wanna bet Brenda and Vicky have 
more surprises up their sleeves?)






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