Molly and Jodi's Barefoot Adventures, Part 1

by Jodi Carver

"I'll be back to pick you up at 3, that gives you four hours."

"OK, see ya."

Molly stepped out of her nanny's car and walked into the mall. She enjoyed this newly granted bit of freedom, as she had just finished the seventh grade with straight A's and was rewarded by being allowed to take afternoon excursions on her own. She had just turned 13 and was here to spend some of her birthday money.

Although technically now a teenager, Molly still looked really more tween than teen. She was about four feet seven in height, with a generous amount of baby fat; her body was just beginning to ripen. She dressed like the typical summer teenage girl though; a pink tank top, short shorts, and cheap flipflops. Her breasts just showed a hint of budding and had no need of a bra yet. She had a natural curiosity that was heightened by the hormones that were starting to course through her body.

Molly was hungry and walked directly to the food court. As she arrived her eyes were drawn to an unusual sight – a girl had just gotten her food tray and was walking to a table – and Molly's eyes focused on the bottom of the girl's shorts, scanning down her legs which remarkably concluded in two smallish bare feet. Molly's own feet flexed in her flipflops as she watched the girl walk away from her, and she noticed that the girl's soles were really dirty, almost black. The girl sat down at a table with only her food and a small purse. Molly realized that this girl had not simply kicked off her shoes, rather she had actually come to the mall barefooted!

Molly was a little surprised how much this seemed to excite her. She couldn't get the image out of her mind as she stammered her way through her food order. Her innate curiosity drove her to scan the seating area in search of the barefoot girl – there she was! – and started walking in that direction with as much nonchalance as her young body could portray. She kept sneaking glances at the girl and on the last glance, she couldn't help noticing that the girl was looking back at her. The girl beckoned her over and Molly's heart started beating faster as she approached the table.

"Want to join me?" the girl asked. "I'm Jodi."

"S-S-Sure," Molly said. "Thanks. I'm Molly."

Molly got right to the point. "I couldn't help noticing that you're not wearing any shoes."

Jodi smiled. "Nope. I never wear them anywhere."

"How do you get away with that?"

"You'd be surprised how easy it is. Sure, I get hassled from time to time, but as long as you are cool about it and are willing to spend money or whatever, you can get away with going barefoot pretty much anywhere." "Oh my God, that is SO cool!" This really excited Molly. "I hate wearing shoes," she said, really half-yelling. "My mom makes me wear them but I get the cheapest ones I can find – these flops were like a dollar at Walmart."

"Where's your mom now?" asked Jodi.

"She's not here. My nanny drove me and is coming back later to get me."

"So you're here alone...". Molly thought she noticed a little bit of a gleam in Jodi's eyes. "Why don't you just take off those shoes?"

Molly instantly knew what she was going to do. "I'm doing better than that!" she declared. "Fuck these shoes!" She slipped her feet out of the flipflops, picked them up, marched them over to a trash can and threw them in.

Jodi beamed as Molly padded back to the table. Molly was pleased and surprised how good the cool tile floor felt on her feet. She wasn't sure why, but her body was tingling all over as she sat back down. She got down to eating her lunch but she continued to look up at Jodi.

"What high school do you go to Jodi?" she asked.

Jodi laughed. "Oh, I don't go to high school, I'm 19. I know I don't look it – I'm still not five feet yet and probably don't weigh 100 pounds – people think I'm like 14. Sometimes I put my hair in pigtails just to look even younger."

"You have such nice long blonde hair," said Molly.

"Thanks! Where do you go to school, Molly?" asked Jodi.

"I'm at Northridge Middle School. I'm going to be in eighth grade."

"Do you like it? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"I like school a lot. I think maybe I'd like a boyfriend but I think I'm still a little too dumpy looking. Most of the girls have boobs already and the boys like them."

"Well I think you are beautiful," said Jodi. At this point she rubbed her bare sole on top of Molly's foot and squeezed her hand a little bit. Molly's whole body flushed in response. She loved that she could feel how dirty Jodi's soles were – she didn't think to expect that – and looking down she saw that even a little bit of dirt had rubbed off on her toes. She didn't quite understand why her lap was getting so warm, and all of a sudden she felt like she had to pee right now!

Molly got up with a start. "I really have to go to the bathroom," she said as she walked quickly away. "Hold up, I'll go with you," called Jodi. She grabbed Molly's hand and allowed the young girl to lead her to the food court restroom. But just as Molly was about to go into the ladies room, Jodi held her up saying, "Let's go in here, it will be quicker."

The two barefoot girls went into the private family restroom. Jodi locked the door.

The next thing Molly knew she had her back to the door and Jodi's lips were pressing against her mouth. Jodi caressed Molly's mousy brown hair as the passionate kiss began. Molly was intoxicated by Jodi's feminine scent and soft lips, and she pressed her lips back to return the kiss. Molly's mind was racing as she felt Jodi's tongue press against her teeth, and she instinctively opened her mouth to let it touch her own.

"Oh my God, people actually do that!" she thought as their tongues intertwined. Molly had heard about French kissing but hadn't really internalized what that meant. Right now the only thing she could feel was that it felt really good – it hadn't sunk in yet that it was a girl who was kissing her. She threw her arms around Jodi and started kissing back with a fervor that she didn't know was in her.

The wetness in her crotch spread down her legs and she pulled away from Jodi. "I really have to pee..." she cried, but Jodi did not let her go. Instead Jodi slid her hand inside Molly's shorts, under her panties, and felt the pool of little girl juice that she had inspired. Jodi was already very turned on, but it went to another level when she ran her fingers over Molly's naked pussy, the essential smoothness interrupted in just a few places by nascent prepubescent curls.

Molly's knees buckled from this fondling – Molly had touched her pussy before and even explored it with her fingers, but she had never been this wet nor felt anything like this ecstasy. "You don't have to pee, my dear, but you do have to cum," Jodi said softly in her ear. Jodi's expert fingers zeroed in on Molly's clit and used her natural juices to work her into a frenzy. Molly started shaking from the feeling; she felt that she was going to explode. "Stay with me darling, let it happen," Molly heard Jodi's voice now as from afar. Molly started groaning louder and louder, until from out of nowhere the explosion hit her and cried out with more pleasure than she had ever felt in her life as her very first orgasm overtook her. Her body went limp as Jodi slowly lowered her to the floor and kissed her again.

The two girls lay on the restroom floor, wrapped in each other's arms. After a minute or so Molly recovered her senses and another wave of ecstasy hit her the epiphany of new knowledge washed over her. "Oh my God, Jodi, I had no idea I could ever feel like that. I want more. Will you teach me? I want to be just like you."

"Oh yes, my dear, of course. There's so much more for you to learn, and I'm going to be your private tutor. But for now let's just go out and do a little shopping – after all, that's what we're her for, right?" Jodi said, winking.

"OK, but I really really do need to pee first," answered Molly. Since it was the family restroom, the toilet was not hidden from view but right there in the middle of the room. Jodi took the opportunity to get a better look at Molly's body. The young girl had her shorts down around her feet with her very wet white panties on top. Molly's toes were really cute and just a bit chubby; they had no polish on them. Jodi could clearly see Molly's naked pussy as she leaned back – letting go a stream of pee mixed with the last bits of pussy juice. Jodi fingered her own pussy as she imagined all the things she was going to do with that young body...

The girls washed up and left the restroom. Even with all their play it had only taken about 15 minutes, not really long enough for anyone to notice. In all the excitement Molly had forgotten that she had thrown away her shoes, and with a new exhilaration she realized that she was going to attack the mall barefoot.

The two new lovers wandered around the mall for a couple of hours. Molly was still too much in the afterglow to be able to concentrate on buying anything, but she wanted to go in every store to feel the different floor textures on her feet. Finally the time came for her to leave.

Jodi walked her to the entrance and gave Molly a passionate goodbye kiss. "Meet me here tomorrow, same time, same place?"

"Oh yes, yes I will."

"Bye baby doll."

Molly walked outside and waited for her nanny's car. She loved the feel of the warm concrete on her feet. She snuck a glance at her sole; it showed only a hint of dirt – she looked forward to getting them as dirty as Jodi's. In a minute her nanny showed up – Molly got in the back seat.

"You didn't buy anything in all that time?" her nanny asked.

"I just couldn't decide today. Can I come back tomorrow?"

"Sure. We'll do it all over again."

"Yes we will," thought Jodi. Her nanny didn't say a word about her bare feet. Molly knew that this was going to be a great summer.