Miranda, Chapter 2: Dreams and memories and secrets revealed

by JeffB

Helen returned to her bedroom upstairs, took off her clothes, and slid into bed. Ed was already sound asleep, and she curled up behind him, spoon fashion. She reached her arm up over him and kissed him on the back of the neck. He stirred briefly, but did not awaken.

She was not really ready to fall asleep yet, so she thought back over the events of the day. She was very pleased with Jennifer, and she knew her daughter would have a good friend, who would teach her lots of fun and exciting things. Remembering all that she had seen, and her talks with Jen, she felt her juices start to flow between her legs. Rolling over onto her back, she reached her hand down between her legs, pressing her fingers against her throbbing clit.

It didn't take very much to bring her off in a satisfying climax. She had already enjoyed a few today. One while she watched the girls playing in the pool, and then again when she saw Mandy exploring Jen's breasts in the sun. But the most satisfying one had been when she stood outside the bathroom door while the girls were in the shower. She couldn't really see into the shower, because of the frosted glass on the door. But the obscure view of the two girls playing together was enough. And there was the added advantage that the frosted glass kept her from being seen too; although during the action she didn't think that Jen was doing too much looking around beyond little Mandy.

Once she had satisfied that burning itch between her legs, Helen rolled over onto her side. She brought her slick, wet fingers up to her mouth and cleaned them with her tongue, licking her juices with both satisfaction and yearning. She wished that she had someone else to share this treat with, and then she smiled in the dark. She remembered that downstairs, in the bedroom next to her daughter's, lay someone that she found more than a little appealing. She planned to find out very soon if Jen was interested in "older women". She already knew she liked little girls. With great satisfaction Helen felt that her plan was working out just right. She slipped off into a restful sleep, with the taste of her own sex on her lips. She hoped to exchange that taste for another at the first opportunity.

Meanwhile, asleep in her own bed, Mandy was having a recurring dream. It came to her often, and usually frightened her so much she awakened. In this dream, she was lost, hunting for something or someone that would bring her peace and security. She knew what it was she wanted and needed; her long-time friend Caroline. They had been very close, and she had loved Caroline very much. Caroline used to spend the weekends at Mandy's house, and sleep over with her, sharing her bed. They started touching each other, and hugging, and kissing too. Mandy loved having Caroline stay with her. Then, without any explanation, Caroline was no longer there. Her mom simply said that Caroline had to go away, and could not come back again. Mandy was very upset, and missed her friend. And that's when the bad dreams started.

She was almost to that part of the dream where she knew she would awaken; when suddenly the dream changed. She heard her mother's voice calling to her, in her dream. She was saying... "Mandy, come over here and meet Jennifer. She is going to be staying here with you this summer." And a flood of warmth and love flowed over her, and she knew she was not alone any longer. Because Jen had already shown how much she loved Mandy, and Mandy now loved her too. She knew she would be happy now that Jen was here with her. So instead of waking from the frightening dream, Mandy stayed peacefully asleep.

My sleep was not undisturbed either. I lay there alone in my new bed, alone for the first time in recent memory. My last thoughts before falling asleep were about my sister Amber, and how I was going to miss sleeping with her. And that probably induced the dream that I now found myself in. The one where I was cuddled up against my younger sister, pressing our nude bodies together, hands caressing each other in mutual affection and love.

I stirred to wakefulness, and my heart ached as I reached out across the bed, reaching for the sister who was not there anymore. I rubbed the empty place next to me, and a tear slowly slipped down my cheek. I hugged the extra pillow up to me, wrapping my arms around its silky cover, and drifted back off to sleep.

Sometime around dawn, Mandy woke up and got out of bed. She went into the bathroom for a pee, and as she sat there she remembered how much she had enjoyed having Jen in bed with her. The memory of how good she had felt when Jen touched her between the legs, just like when Caroline was with her. She finished on the pot, wiped, and went to wash her hands. Then a delicious thought occurred to her. Instead of returning to her own lonely bed, she went into Jen's room.

She slipped over to the bed and felt across the mattress. She discovered that Jen was on the far side of the bed, slipped out of her nightshirt, and carefully climbed in next to her. She felt Jen stir and roll over to face her. Slipping under the covers, she snuggled up against Jen's nude warm body.

Jen, still deep in sleep, instinctively hugged the little body in bed next to her, and murmured one word, "Amber". Mandy didn't know what or who Amber was, and just snuggled closer against her new best friend. She drifted off to sleep with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Elsewhere in the house, others were stirring about. Ed woke and turned toward his wife. A quick cursory kiss on the mouth and he was out of bed before Helen even opened her eyes. While Ed went to shower and shave and whatever, Helen climbed out of bed, put on her robe, and went downstairs to start breakfast.

Once downstairs, she started the coffee maker, and then headed off to get the girls up. She first entered Mandy's room, and was slightly surprised to find the bed was empty. Maybe Mandy was in the bathroom.

Walking through, she discovered the bathroom empty. That narrowed the possibilities considerably, and Helen walked over to the door leading to Jen's room. Taking care to make no noise, she stood in the doorway, straining to hear any sounds from the bedroom. Hearing nothing, she stepped in and saw both girls were sound asleep, wrapped in each other's arms. Her heart began to race as she noticed that Jen's nightie was hanging on the closet door. And she spied Mandy's pink nightshirt on the floor next to the bed. That had to mean that they were both nude under those covers; a thought that greatly excited Helen.

She quietly slipped over to the side of the bed next to Mandy. Reaching out she lightly touched her arm, awakening her daughter. When Mandy stirred, Helen spoke quietly to her. "Mandy, it's morning. You and Jen need to get up and come have breakfast now."

I also awoke, and at first was unsure of where I was and who these people were. While I vaguely recognized the woman standing on the other side of the bed, I was still sure that my own sister was here beside me in bed. I just knew it was Amber, because I recalled dreaming about her through the night.

Helen still stood there smiling down at both girls. "Well, I hope both of you got some rest last night. You looked pretty comfortable there just now."

Reaching wakefulness, I realized that I was here in Helen's house, and that Helen's daughter, not my own sister, was here beside me in bed. How did that happen? I knew that I had put Mandy in her bed last night and come in here alone.

Mandy solved the mystery. "Good morning Mama. Good morning Jen. I got up earlier and went to the bathroom. I didn't want to go back to my lonely bed, so I came in here instead. I hope you aren't mad at me for that."

Helen said "no, sweetie, I am not mad at you. But you better ask Jen how she feels about you getting into bed with her like that."

Both mother and daughter turned toward me, and I sensed that both needed reassurance of my feelings. I quickly hugged Mandy to me, and spoke to both at once. "To tell you both the truth, I went to bed feeling a little lonely myself. I am used to sleeping with my little sister Amber, and I guess I was kinda missing her a bit. When I first felt Mandy in bed next to me this morning, I thought it was Amber. I think these last couple hours I had the best sleep of the night. I am very happy that she came in here, if it's alright with you, Helen."

Helen leaned out across her daughter, and brought her face down to mine. Then, to my surprise, she kissed me full on the mouth. I rose up in the bed, and Helen embraced me around the shoulders. I hesitated a moment, then decided to kiss her back. As our lips met, a spark ignited in my belly and I juiced up again. Damn, not only the daughter, but now the mom turns me on.

Pulling apart, Helen stood back up on the other side of the bed. Freed from the press of our bodies, the sheet fell down around my waist, revealing my breasts to Helen's view. She smiled in an expression of yearning, and to my surprise I blushed. Not that I felt embarrassed, but that I felt wanted... by the look in her eyes I would even say needed. That was it. Helen wanted, yes even needed me. And right then I started to feel the same way.

Since she had already seen my breasts, I figured I might as well get out of bed. Throwing any false modesty aside I stood up and gave Helen a full view of my nude body. I stood there in front of her, naked as the day I was born, even down to my bare, hairless crotch. Upon seeing that I was shaved bare, Helen's eyes brightened noticeably.

Then she did something unexpected, at least by me. She stepped back from the edge of the bed, opened her robe, and let it slide from her shoulders. My gaze traveled down from her smiling face to take in her beautiful breasts. Not overly large, but pleasant sized, with puffy areola and stiffened nipples. From there my eyes traveled further down and beheld her neatly trimmed crotch. Not smooth shaved like mine, but cropped so close as to leave everything in plain view. She was tanned overall and well muscled, the result of having her own swimming pool in the back yard. And she looked hotter than hell. I really liked what I saw.

We were snapped out of our mutual admiration of each other by hearing Ed calling from the kitchen, "Hey, girls, are we gonna have breakfast today?"

Picking up her robe, Helen called back "Yeah, Ed, just getting the girls up. Be right there." Mandy had already crawled out of bed, and was headed for her room to get dressed. Looking at me standing there, Helen said "you better get some clothes on, for now. I think it would be best not to let Ed know what a tempting package you are. I would not want to have to share what I just saw, well with anyone other than my daughter." She then tied her robe and went out to the kitchen.

I headed for the bathroom, quickly peed, and was in the process of brushing my teeth when Mandy walked in. She stood over next to me, wrapping her arms around me and hugged me tightly. "I am so glad you were not mad at me for what I did. I guess we both have someone we are missing right now. I was so lonely before you came to live with us. See, a few months ago, I had a special friend who used to spend the night with me sometimes. Her name was Caroline, and I liked her very much. But for some reason Mom says she can't come see me anymore. Now that you are here, I won't miss her so much. And the best part is that you will live here all the time, not just on weekends."

Turning to face her, I hugged her to my naked body. Her head nestled just under my breasts, and I felt her breath on my abdomen. Bending my face down, I kissed the top of her head. "Yes, we will keep each other company and share our love. But first I have to get some clothes on and then we all have to get breakfast."

A few minutes later we joined Ed and Helen in the kitchen, and all sat down for breakfast together. Throughout breakfast, I kept thinking about what I heard and saw there in my bedroom, and also what Mandy and I talked about in the bathroom. There were some stories here that I was eager to hear, and there were feelings here that I was interested in exploring. I have had relations with several different girls, but they were all either my age or younger, like Amber and now Mandy. I had never been attracted to an "older" woman before, but the look of Helen's body, and the gleam in her eye in the bedroom turned me on. And Mandy telling me about her friend Caroline spending the night with her. And why did she suddenly have to stop visiting? All I knew for sure was that as long as Ed was here at the house, I would just have to bide my time before asking any more questions or getting any more answers.

After we finished eating, I made myself helpful by clearing away the breakfast dishes and putting them in the dishwasher. Meanwhile Ed busied himself by kissing his wife and daughter goodbye before heading off for a day of work at his office. Without speaking a word I caught Helen's eye. She in turn spoke to Mandy. "Mandy, I know that yesterday was special, with it being Jen's first day with us. You got to play in the pool instead of doing your schoolwork. But today you need to hit those books. The home schooling tutor will be here the end of the week to check on your progress, and you want to be ready for that. Run along now and get on with your studies."

After Mandy got up from the table she kissed her mom and said "bye" to me, then headed back to her room. I asked Helen what Mandy was studying and how she learned. "Mandy has several audio tapes on different subjects, as well as Braille textbooks. She really likes most of her schoolwork, but she's especially interested in history."

Helen then got up from the table and started back into the living room. "Come on, Jen, we can use this time to become better acquainted." Maybe it was my wild imagination, but she seemed to linger on that last word, and she had a provocative smile on her lips. Even though Mandy and I had put on our clothes, Helen remained in her robe, and did not seem inclined to go change. And I had already seen what she was wearing under that robe. I eagerly followed her into the living room.

She sat down at one end of the couch, and indicated for me to sit at the other end. "Jen, I'm not sure if I should apologize for this morning in your room or not. If I thought that you were in any way offended by that, I would apologize at once. But I have the impression that you are not offended, and maybe you're even a little excited by my actions. Am I mistaken in my assessment of what happened this morning and your response?"

I sat there for a few seconds, and then replied. "No, Helen, I'm not upset by what happened. And you are right; I was excited by what happened. You have a beautiful body and I am most interested in exploring a relationship between us. I have to say that, while I have been with other girls before, I had not considered having a relationship with an adult female. But how did you know that I feel this way about girls? Was it what I did with Mandy yesterday and last night?"

"Oh dear, that was just the confirmation that I had made the right choice about having you join our home. I really do need someone to be with Mandy and help care for her. And if you had not been a good fit there, you would not still be sitting here in my home. But do you think I just pulled your name out of the phone book before asking you to come here to live with us?"

Thinking back to events of a week ago, I remembered just where and how I met Helen and learned of her need for a live-in nanny. It was the last week of school before summer vacation. During the change of classes, Miss Sinclair, the school principal, happened to be in the hall.

"Jennifer, I have something I want to discuss with you concerning the possibility of a summer employment for you. Will you please come by my office at 3:15 to meet someone?"

A summer job... well, I could use the money that's for sure. "Of course, Miss Sinclair. Thank you for your interest. I will be there." And then I ran off to my next class. At 3:15, I showed up at the principal's office, and was ushered in to meet Helen. As far as I knew, that was all there was to it. I was about to learn different.

"Well, you see, Madge Sinclair and I are old friends. Back when I was in college, she was one of my instructors. In addition to teaching me English Lit, she also took a very personal interest in me. An interest not unlike what I am beginning to feel about you, I might add. We became lovers, and even after my marriage we continue to be friends. And, on all too rare occasion, still lovers. I had discussed my need for someone of the proper 'orientation' to move in here and help with Mandy. Apparently she knew of your preferences, and after showing me your picture in the yearbook, I asked her to arrange a meeting. I can't tell you how excited I was when I finally got to meet you in her office last week. I almost jumped your bones right then."

So that was it. Now the friendly shoulder squeezes, light kisses, this morning in my bedroom... it all started to make sense to me. As attracted as I was to Mandy; her mom had the ‘hots’ for little ol' me. And at that news I did indeed blush.

"What did you mean by needing someone of the proper 'orientation'?"

"Well, my own interests and desires are secondary to my daughter's needs and desires. You see, a few months ago Mandy suffered the loss of a friend; a very special friend who was taking very special care of Mandy. And I needed someone who would, hopefully, continue to show Mandy that special attention and love that she was missing through the loss of her friend. I immediately thought of Madge, and went to her for help."

"You mean Caroline, don't you? Mandy mentioned her to me this morning. What happened to cause her to stop being Mandy's friend like that? I would never hurt her like that you know."

"Yes, well, believe me it was not Caroline's fault. She, like Mandy, was just caught in the middle of things. You see, in addition to Caroline there was also her mother, Candice. And Candice, as you might guess, was another of my 'special' friends. Whenever Caroline spent the night with Mandy, Candice was here too with me. Ed was working a temporary job out of town for a few months back then, and Candice and Caroline came over and kept both of us company. This went on for about two months, and then we had to put it to an end. Actually, her husband got suspicious and started to raise a stink about it. To smooth things on the home front, she had to quit coming over here and being with us."

"Does your husband know about any of this? Does he know about you and other women? And what about Mandy and Caroline? Does he know about them too?"

"Ed is clueless, as the saying goes. Don't get me wrong, I love Ed. He's a good husband and a good father. But the 'magic' that was our sex life has diminished through the years. Maybe I haven't been fair to him in that respect. I have always maintained at least one lesbian lover in my life. I rationalized that since I was at best bi-sexual when I married Ed, as long as I was not with another man it was not really cheating on him. Maybe that's true... maybe not, I don't know. If we do become lovers, you and I, we will have to take special care to keep it from Ed. We have the whole day while he is at work to satisfy our urges. And I am going to suggest that, after what I saw this morning, you and Mandy share a bed together. Each of you is missing someone special, and I think both of you will sleep better this way. I won't force myself on you though. Either way, you are free to continue to be Mandy's lover and teacher. I just hope that we... well, we can have a relationship."

Poor Helen, she looked for the entire world like she was going to cry just then. I got up and went to her, there on the end of the couch. Reaching out to each other we embraced, and she did indeed break into tears. I held her close to me, and felt the sobbing breaths that she expelled. She kissed me on the mouth. Once... twice... then opened her lips and extended her tongue. I did the same, and we traded tongues while she ran her hands all over my body.

Breaking free of our embrace, Helen opened her robe and exposed her bare body to me. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her breasts, licking and kissing all over them. Finally one hand latched onto her left nipple and my lips latched onto her right. For several minutes I traded from left to right, all the while Helen gyrated there on the couch. Then, placing her hands on top of my head, she pushed me further down along her reclined body. I knew what she wanted; what she needed. And I wanted and needed it too.

With my right hand I gently spread the labia and looked in on the pink moist flesh. I could see her juices oozing out and down the crack of her ass. I kissed my way up across her outstretched lips, working my way up to her engorged clit, which I surrounded with my lips. Alternating licking and sucking I worked frantically to bring my newest lover to orgasm.

All she could do was urge me on with panting and mewling and gentle grunts of pleasure, accompanied by grabbing double handfuls of my hair and drawing my face into her crotch. The closer she came to climax, the more vocal her urging. And then it hit her like a Louisville Slugger. She doubled over as the muscles in her abdomen contracted and flexed. My face was sprayed with her juices, and I finally had a chance to draw a deep breath. All things considered, I think Helen was more than satisfied with my performance.

Helen lay back on the couch and gasped for air. Her face and upper body had a glow of perspiration, and her hair was matted down to her head. Finally, she reached out and pulled me up to her face. She then proceeded to kiss and lick all around my mouth, cleaning me and tasting the juices of her orgasm.

Looking down at herself, she groaned. "That was so damn good Jen. I wish that I could reciprocate right now, but I don't think I can. Help me up, hon. I gotta go get a shower and get dressed. Please forgive me, will you?"

Helping her off the couch I said "sure, we will have another time later. Don't worry about it now. I am only glad that I was able to satisfy you like that."

"Oh girlfriend, you did that alright. I promise you a good time later, maybe this afternoon." She got to her feet and headed for the stairs to get that shower.

I sat down and turned on the TV. I had been channel surfing for a couple of minutes when I was surprised by Mandy standing quietly at my elbow. "Hi sweetie, I didn't see you standing there."

"That's ok. You didn't see me standing over by the door a few minutes ago either, did you?"

She had me there? No, I had not seen her at the door earlier. But I could guess what she was thinking. "No, I'm sorry I didn't see you then. I was distracted slightly."

"Yeah, sounded like you and mom were both distracted. What were you guys doing anyway? Mom sounded like she was going to die or something. If it had gone on much longer I was going to say something."

Caught in the act, I felt I should confess to Mandy. "Darlin', your mom and I love each other very much. And what you heard was me showing her how much I love her."

Mandy's lower lip started to stick out. "Does this mean that you love mom more than you do me?"

"Oh no, sweetie, don't ever think that. That's not what I want and it's not what your mom wants. She told me all about Caroline this morning, and how she went out and found me to help you get over her loss. We would never do anything to hurt you. Both of us love you very much, and you and I can now even sleep together at night." I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her close. "You are very important to both of us, and we will love you very much."

"OK" she beamed back at me. "Jen, since mom told you about Caroline, would you please tell me about your sister Amber? Like how old is she, what does she look like, what kind of things did you do in bed together, can we do any of those things, please, I wanna know?"

Reaching down and picking her up around the waist, I sat her onto my lap. She put her arms around my neck and settled herself into a comfortable position.

"Well, let me see. First off, Amber is twelve years old. She has blond hair and is almost as tall as I am. And I love her very much. I also have two brothers, and we have three bedrooms in our house, so I share one with Amber and the boys have the other room. We have spent the last ten years sharing that room. Now, when you spend that much time that close to someone, there can be no secrets between you. It was about five years ago, when I was Amber's age, that I discovered how touching myself down between the legs gave me good feelings. Anyway I was laying there in bed one night rubbing my cunny, when I felt Amber's hand on mine. She asked what I was doing, and I told her. She didn't believe me, so I offered to show her. That was the first time I had ever touched anyone else down there. I liked it, and so did she."

"Did Amber get those nice feelings then?"

"No, but then she was only about seven at the time. Tell me, did you get that feeling the first time with Caroline?"

"No, not really. It just felt good to have her touch me there. It was about three times later that I got the 'good' feeling. Does Amber get that feeling now?"

"Oh yes, she has those feelings a lot now. That's why I am sure she is really missing me right now. It really bothers me that I didn't think about this sooner, but I have been so excited about starting my new job here with you."

"That's alright Jen. Maybe you can get to see her sometime. Either go spend the night there, or maybe my mom will let Amber come here for a sleep over. We'll ask her."

Such a sweet and loving child. I was really blessed to be here working with her. I hugged her to me and kissed her, first on top of her head, then on her forehead, and finally full on the lips. She responded by clutching me around the neck even harder, and opening her lips to me. I inserted my tongue, and our kiss became more heated… more passionate.

I was still pretty juiced up and hot from my session with Helen earlier, and this wasn't helping matters any. As we broke out of our deep kiss, Mandy drew her head back and 'looked' up at me.

"Jen, a while ago when you and mom were over at the couch, mom was making a lot of noises, but I didn't hear you say anything. What were you doing? Were you kissing her or something?"

"Well, yes, I guess you could call it that. Only I wasn't kissing her on the mouth like we just did. I did use my mouth and tongue, but I wasn't kissing her on her mouth." Snuggling her closer to me, I whispered, "Can you guess where I was kissing your mom to make her have so much fun?"

Mandy seemed to think a moment, then whispered back to me "Uhhh, down here?" as she wormed her hand down between us and touched my crotch. Even with my shorts and panties on I could feel her hand on my covered sex. I felt my panties soak even more.

"Yes, sweetie, down there. And your mom went wild. You heard her yourself. She really enjoyed it, didn't she?"

"Yeah. She was so loud that I heard her all the way back in my room. That's why I came out to find out what was going on in here. But isn't that, like, dirty or somethin'? I mean, we all pee from down there, you know."

I laughed and tousled her hair. "No, not really. See, I know your mom's real clean, and she knows I'm real clean... and I know you're real clean too. So would you like to go try it for yourself?"

"Gee, I'm not sure I would know how to do it right. Could you show me, please?"

I lifted her up as I stood, and walked with her back into my room. Since we were going to be sharing this bed anyway, I figured we might as well break it in right. Standing her down beside the bed, I helped her take off her shorts and top. Then I did the same before hoisting her up onto the bed. I joined her and we embraced and deep kissed for a couple of minutes. But soon she was hunching her hips and pushing my head down between her spread legs. Like mother, like daughter. Still, I had promised to teach her how to eat pussy, so I gave in and did it. Didn't take all that much convincing, really.

I started slow, and took time to explain what I was doing and why. She laid there and let me have my way with her, all the time cooing and telling me how great it felt. Before long she was bouncing her hips up and down, and I had to use both hands on her butt to keep her still enough to finish her off.

Her little body stiffened as her leg and back muscles tensed up, and she emitted a high pitched squeal as she climaxed in my hands. I just kept licking softly at her clitty as her muscles relaxed and she melted back onto the bed. I rested my head on her closed crotch while we both fought to catch our breaths.

Finally, Mandy reached down and ran her fingers through my hair, indicating that she had revived enough to communicate. "Wow, Jen, no wonder mom was making so much noise out there. That was so neat. I sure would like to try that myself. Can I, would you let me try to do that to you? Please..."

What could I say? Of course I would let her try. Hell, if my tongue was long enough I would have already satisfied that yearning down there. But the idea of this little nine-year old going down on me was something that I could hardly stand. Quickly, I turned around on the bed and guided her into my crotch. I doubt that it was really necessary, because I was putting out so much heat and moisture she could surely smell where I was. I entwined my fingers in her hair and held her to me.

The first tentative touches of her tongue on my sex thrilled me beyond expectation. She started low, just like I had, and lapped at my juices. Raising her face all she said was "WOW!" then went right back to work with her tongue.

I had to give her a bit of specific instruction from time to time. Things like "A little higher. Now to your right. Harder… Harder... Yes, baby, just like that, Ooooooohh baby!" It wasn't long, given my heightened state of arousal from first doing her mom and then little Mandy, and I was surfing on a super cum of my own. Needless to say it was very satisfying. I reached down and pulled her up across my body, wrapping my arms around her and kissing all around her mouth and chin, licking my juices and drinking in her love.

Only after regaining my breath did I open my eyes and gaze around the room. There, standing in the doorway with a broad grin on her face, stood Mandy's mom watching us. "Girls, that was so hot watching you two together. Almost makes me want to get Ed to replace that opaque shower door with a clear one. Speaking of showers, I think both of you would feel better after one. I know I sure do."

Mandy crawled off the bed and headed for the toilet. I was still recovering from my climax and lay there looking up at Helen. I figured I better say something about what just happened here. "Helen, she wanted me to explain to her what we were doing out there in the living room. She had a hard time understanding, so I thought a practical lesson was needed. Did I do wrong?"

"No, Jen, you didn't do wrong. But I think you should know something. Mandy has been doing oral since her second overnight with Caroline. She enjoyed it then, and obviously she enjoyed it again just now. She's not as innocent as you might have assumed. And just a little sneaky, what with her spying on us and working her wiles on you here. I've got quite a sexy girl there, don't you think."

I couldn't help but giggle at the explanation. Was I mad at Mandy? Hell no. She only got me to do what we both wanted, and needed. I agreed with Helen, and got up to go take my shower.

Even though Mandy was already in the shower, I went ahead and joined her. We kissed once and got on with washing each other. Nothing overtly sexual happened as we were both sated from our earlier bout on my bed. Getting out, we dried each other, and I went to get my hairdryer while Mandy went into her room to get dressed. Ten minutes later, all dried, combed and dressed, we went back out into the living room.

Sitting in the middle of the couch, Helen held open her arms and invited both of us to join her. Wrapping an arm around each of us, we all hugged in a feeling of mutual and abiding love. Turning to each of us, Helen exchanged a deep kiss. Leaning out, I actually saw her insert her tongue into Mandy’s upraised lips. Damn, that really got me turned on, watching her tongue kissing little Mandy like that.

“Well, girls, we have all had a very pleasant morning romp with each other, now haven’t we? I think it would be a good time for us to talk about what we can and can’t do together while the three of us are here without Mandy’s dad in the house. I know that all of us agree that what Ed doesn’t know won’t hurt any of us.”

So for the next half hour, we discussed what was and what wasn’t appropriate for our fun time together. While Helen admitted to a certain attraction to Mandy, she tended to feel that intimate sexual contact should be limited, if not avoided outright. On the other hand, she had no such qualms about getting it on with me. Our session together on the couch this morning was still very fresh in our minds, and she acknowledged that she still ‘owed me one’ in return.

Since Mandy and I would be sharing the same bed now, it was obvious where and when most of our activity would take place. With her husband home at night and on weekends, Helen would have to restrict her time with me to the daytime hours during the week. It was apparent that I would be well taken care of in this house.

We settled that all of us would wear little or nothing during the day, primarily consisting of short beach robes over bare skin. Helen would shop for these later that day and have them by tomorrow. She explained that this was primarily to protect the furniture from getting overly wet.

We all agreed to this, and our “rules” conversation was over. We started to get up from the couch, when Mandy brought up the question of Amber.

“Mom, Jen was telling me about her sister Amber this morning. I think she is going to miss her a lot if she doesn’t get to see her often. Would it be alright if she came over for a visit, maybe spend the night even? She sounds real neat and I would like to meet her.”

“Sure, Mandy. We can arrange to have Amber over real soon, maybe even this weekend. Of course, if Amber sleeps over, she’ll probably want to share Jen’s bed. That would put you alone back in your own bed, you know.”

Obviously Mandy had not thought that far ahead, being that we really hadn’t started sharing my bed overnight yet. Her furroughed brow showed that she was now contemplating this possibility.

Jumping in to the rescue, I quickly calmed her concern. “That’s alright, Mandy. That bed is plenty big enough for the three of us. I think that Amber will love you every bit as much as I do, and she won’t mind sharing. I wonder how much sleep I will get. You two will probably keep me up all night making out. I’ll love it though.”

That settled, we moved on to the kitchen where we prepared lunch. We ate our fill, and then Helen said she was going to make a quick run into town for some groceries and to pick up those beach robes. She even said that she would get one for Amber, for the time she spent here during the week. I thought that was sweet of her, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She kissed me back, just as lightly, and then gently pushed me back away from her.

“Oh no, let’s not get started again. If I don’t get to the store, we won’t have anything for supper. Why don’t you two go run and have a nap while I am gone? When I get back, we’ll all go in the pool before Ed gets home. How’s that sound?”

So while Helen collected her purse and car keys, Mandy and I raced each other back to my… I mean “our” bedroom. I couldn’t believe it. I had a ‘new’ little sister, and she wanted to meet my ‘old’ little sister. Was this great or what?

Quickly shedding our shorts, tops and panties, Mandy and I climbed onto the bed. Snuggling together, we wound our arms and legs together ‘til we looked like two earthworms mating. Being content doing only that, we both drifted off to sleep.

A couple of hours later, I became aware of someone standing beside the bed, leaning over and nibbling at my ear. It was almost exactly the way that Amber would sometimes awaken me back home. Yep, if I didn’t know better I would believe that it really was… AMBER!!!

Untangling myself from Mandy, I rolled over and looked up into the beaming face of my precious little sister. But how… who… I slowly shook off the clinging cloud of sleep that fogged my brain. Poor Mandy was abruptly forced into full wakefulness, wondering what was happening.

Helen spoke up from the doorway, and said that while she was out shopping she decided to see if Amber could come over for a visit. Not to spend the night or anything like that yet, just a day trip of sorts. Maybe even stay for supper before going back home.

Amber stepped back away from the side of the bed, and turned her attention to the naked little girl raising herself to a sitting position. I immediately felt embarrassed that my sister had caught me in bed with someone else, and wondered what her reaction was going to be.

She quickly went around the foot of the bed and came up on Mandy’s side. Getting down on her knees beside the bed, she spoke to Mandy. “Hi, Mandy, it’s me, Amber… you know, Jen’s sister. I’m happy to meet you.”

And Mandy reached out both hands toward Amber, touching her head and face just like the first time she met me. After a few seconds, she beamed her brightest smile and turned her face toward me. “Oh Jen, you were right. I think she’s beautiful. I’m happy to meet you, Amber.” And she wrapped her arms around Amber’s shoulders in a friendly embrace.

Amber hugged her back, and I was motivated to join in. So we made Mandy into a sandwich between both of us. Leaning over to bring my lips next to Amber’s ear, I whispered encouragement to her. She pulled back, then brought her face down and kissed Mandy on the mouth. Mandy in turn responded and soon was trading tongues with my sister. It made me very happy, and looking up I saw that Helen was nodding her head in approval.

Helen spoke to Amber, saying “Amber, would you like to take your clothes off and get better acquainted with Mandy? Jen and I have some unfinished business to take care of upstairs, and I wouldn’t want you two left out of an afternoon of fun together.” Before she finished saying this, Amber was up on her feet tugging at her buttons.

Helen took my arm and said “Come on, kiddo. I promised to pay you back for this morning, and I think these two can look after each other for a while. Let’s go upstairs and let me repay you for this morning.” As we walked out of the room, Amber was already on the bed and Mandy was ‘looking’ at the rest of her body. From the look on Amber’s face, I knew she would be alright for a while. Together Helen and I climbed the stairs; me completely naked and Helen following behind, quickly stripping out of her clothes. She reached out and put her hand on my bare ass, and told me how much it turned her on watching me go up the stairs in front of her.

She directed me down the hall and into her bedroom. Inviting me to climb up onto the bed, I was up on my hands and knees, my ass waving about in the air. Suddenly Helen wrapped her arms around my upper thighs and buried her face in my butt. Before I knew what was happening, I felt her tongue swipe up my crack and across my butt hole. It was such a fantastic feeling that I just fell forward on my face across the bed. Using both hands, she parted my ass cheeks and plunged her tongue into me. For the next five minutes she… what did she call it? Oh, yeah, she ‘rimmed’ me, licking and sucking at my ass until I convulsed into an orgasm. While I recovered from that, she striped out of her clothes and dived onto the bed with me.

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me full on the mouth, complete with the very same tongue she had just had wriggling inside my ass. Contrary to what I first expected, this didn’t gross me out at all. If anything, it furthered my excitement about what we had done, and were about to do together.

We played with each others’ breasts, rubbing and squeezing each other, finally exchanging nipple licks and sucks. Having recovered from my orgasm, I was ready for more. She sensed this, and started kissing her way down my chest and abdomen, lingering just long enough to cause a sense of anticipation and frustration. Finally I could stand it no longer and gently but firmly pressed her head down between my openly spread legs.

She kissed and licked and nibbled at me with abandon, and I spiraled upward in a fit of excitement and anticipation. My breathing became labored and ragged as I fought to achieve release. Finally it hit like a freight train and carried me over the edge into orgasmic bliss. It had to have been one of the hardest cums I had ever had. I was literally breathless.

Looking down along my outspread body, my eyes met Helen’s as she smiled up at me. “Didn’t I promise to pay you back for this morning? How’d I do?”

“OOOH YES!!! You kept your promise big time. Thank you very much. I may not be able to stand up for an hour.”

“Well, don’t get too comfortable there. We have only a few hours until Ed gets home, and I think we could all use a quick dip in the pool. I don’t know about those two little ‘sex maniacs’ downstairs, but we could benefit by that. What say we go downstairs and invite them to join us?”

Meanwhile, downstairs, the two ‘sex maniacs’ were getting better acquainted.

Amber and Mandy had spent their first time alone mostly talking, combined with a bit of cuddling and kissing. They were getting acquainted and warming up to each other. Mandy, though younger, was the more experienced of the two. In Amber’s case Mandy would be her second sexual partner, having only made love with Jen. Even though she was younger, Mandy was more at ease with a new partner and she instinctively took the lead role in initiating more intimate contact between the two pre-teen girls.

After several minutes of hugging and kissing each other, Mandy reached down and put her hand between Amber’s legs. She held her hand over Amber’s sex and remarked that it felt pretty much like her older sister’s, smooth without any hair; in fact pretty much like her own bald cunny. Soon she was rubbing and petting Amber, and Amber opened her legs to allow Mandy access. Amber meanwhile nuzzled her face into the side of Mandy’s neck and urged her on with gasps and moans that assured Mandy that she was pleasing her new friend. The more Mandy rubbed the more Amber cooed in pleasure. Her juices flowed, providing ample lubrication and Mandy slipped her fingers inside to spread that lubrication rapidly up and across Amber’s aroused clitty.

Mandy was only the second person to touch Amber in this way, like her sister Jen. While she was accustomed to Jen, having a new lover was exciting to her, and she quickly responded to Mandy’s delicate but insistent touch. In no time at all Amber felt the juices boil over and her body gave in to the attention she was receiving from the younger girl. She was soon bucking and shaking through her first climax with little Mandy; and right away she knew that it wouldn’t be her last. She wrapped her arms around her new little lover and showered her with passionate kisses.

After calming down a bit, she asked Mandy “Do you like to have your pussy licked?” Well of course that just happened to be one of Mandy’s favorite things to have happen, and she told Amber as much. “Have you ever done it to someone else at the same time?” This was a new activity for Mandy, but she was willing to try. So Amber moved them into Mandy’s first ever… what was it Jen called it? Oh yeah, a sixty-nine; funny name for a wonderful experience. Amber turned over and scooted up in the bed so Mandy’s puss was in her face, and hers was within reach of Mandy. She carefully guided her pussy down onto Mandy’s waiting mouth. With the aroma of her heated sex, Mandy had no trouble finding it and she reached out with her tongue to take a swipe. Amber replied in kind, and soon both girls had warm juices spreading over their faces and dribbling down their chins. Amber reached under Mandy and clutched both of her bottom cheeks. It wasn’t too much longer than she felt Mandy do likewise.

Being more experienced in this technique, Amber was able to time is so that she gave Mandy her climax just when she was entering her own. Both girls held onto each other as they rolled through their first mutual orgasm. It was wonderful. As soon as they both finished shaking and twitching, Amber disengaged and turned around on the bed. She then slid up and wrapped her arms around Mandy. They spent the next few minutes mutually cleaning each others face and exchanging wet, sloppy kisses. Then still wrapped in each others arms, they both settled down for a nap. And that’s just how Helen and I found them together a while later.

We both stood there in the bedroom doorway and watched the two slumbering lovers. I said “Damn, they look so good there together, don’t they?”

“Yeah, I almost hate to wake ‘em up. But I wanted all of us to get in a quick swim before I have to get Amber back home. From the way this place smells, those two have indeed had a good time this afternoon.” I had to agree with her.