Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Girl Lover

“Bonnie…? Time to get up.”

Her mom shook her and called louder, “Bonnie…”

Bonnie’s eyes fluttered a little, but didn’t open, “Hmmm…”

“It’s time for school. Come on, get up.” Her mother raised her to a sitting position, then left the room.

Bonnie yawned, slowly opened her eyes, and stared off into space for a few seconds. She felt just as tired as she had the previous morning, but as the events of last night came back to her, she quickly became more awake.

Later at school, during lunch, she and Jennie sat on their side of the table, away from everyone else, and Bonnie filled Jennie in on everything that had happened. Jennie grew more and more excited, wide-eyed with anticipation, exclaiming, “Really…” and “Whoa…” and “OhmyGod…” every now and then until Bonnie informed her that Raven was planning to bring somebody for her that night.

Suddenly Jennie became apprehensive. She remembered Bonnie’s description of Raven with her spiky blue hair, the tattoos and piercings. “Oh – no, no, I can’t! What if she’s mean, or, or doesn’t like me?”

“Raven told me she’s nice. Please come, Jennie. I promise you’ll love it and I’ll be there with you. Me and Raven won’t let her do anything bad to you.”

Still unsure, Jennie said, “But I’ve never snuck out before. What if my parents catch me?”

“Just put a pillow under your blanket. They’ll think you’re in bed asleep. I’ll come over to your house and help you.”

Jennie quickly told her, “No! Um, I’ll… I’ll sneak out and meet you at the theater by the big rocks.”

Bonnie grinned gleefully at her friend. “It’s so much fun. And…” her voice dropped to a whisper “…she lets me play with her boobs and stuff!”

Jennie, quickly forgetting her concern, covered her mouth to hide her giggles, “Really?!”

Bonnie nodded, “Yeah! That’s why you gotta come. You’re gonna LOVE sex. I mean, it’s the most awesomest thing in the world! Last night when Raven was licking me down there –”

Jennie gasped, “She was licking you?! There?!”

“Yeah! And it kept feeling better and better, and just when I thought it couldn’t feel any better, it was like… like I exploded!”

During recess, Bonnie continued to cajole Jennie into meeting her at the theater parking lot. Though Jennie was still uneasy about sneaking out of her house and being outside in the dark, knowing Bonnie would be there encouraged her, along with Bonnie’s exuberance about all the fun they would have.

*****

That night, Bonnie lay wide awake in her bed. Throughout the afternoon and evening, she hadn’t been able to concentrate on her schoolwork or anything else. She had searched desperately for anything to occupy her time, but there was nothing. Her mind kept drifting to Raven. Touching her and having Raven touch her in return.

At last it was 9:00, Bonnie’s bedtime. She pretended to get ready for bed, then listened as her parents went to their room. Now, she was impatiently waiting for them to go to sleep. Every few minutes, she peeked her head out into the hallway to see if the light in their room was out, but it was always on. Finally at 9:17, when she peeked, their light was out. Now, she was waiting for it to be 9:22, exactly five minutes for them to fall asleep. She was already dressed, with her wig beside her, ready to go. Every time she looked at the clock, it seemed unwilling to move. It took an eternity for each minute to tick by.

She looked at the clock for the umpteenth time. 9:20. She groaned in exasperation, but she knew that if she were to leave and her parents happened to hear her because they were still awake, all would be lost. She stared intently at the clock, willing it to move faster so that it would be 9:22. The clocked changed to 9:21. One minute to go. She braced herself like a racehorse waiting to bolt out of its stall. She stared at the clock, waiting…

9:22. She jumped out of bed, quickly laid the pillow and wig down, then pulled the blanket over it. Quietly opening the window, she climbed on her toy box and stepped through, dropping to the ground. After closing the window, she ran to the street and to the corner, then slowed to a walk while pulling out her phone. She dialed Raven’s number and on the second ring, heard Raven’s excited voice, “Heyyy!”

“Hi Raven!” Bonnie gushed, “I’m on my way to the parking lot now. Did you find somebody for Jennie?”

“Yeah…” Raven sounded slightly unsure.

Not picking up on Raven’s ambivalent tone, Bonnie squealed excitedly, “You did?! OOOH! I can’t wait for Jennie to meet her! This is going to be so cool!”

Raven replied, “Okay, we’ll see you in a few minutes.”

“Okay, bye!”

“Bye.”

When Bonnie arrived at the corner of the parking lot where the rocks were, she saw that Jennie wasn’t there and quickly became concerned that she might have changed her mind or wasn’t able to come. She didn’t know where Jennie lived and Jennie didn’t have a phone, so Bonnie didn’t know how to reach her. After a couple of minutes, to her relief, she spotted Jennie running towards her through a nearby grove of trees.

Bonnie quickly ran up and hugged her happily, “You came! Now you can meet Raven!”

Together they walked over to the rocks. Though Bonnie was excited, Jennie was very nervous. With every car that went by, she jerked her head over towards it, murmuring, “I don’t know about this.”

Bonnie told her, “Don’t worry. I won’t let her be mean to you. I thought Raven was scary at first, but she’s so nice and she said her friend’s nice too.”

As they waited, Jennie looked up at the stars, saying, “I’ve never been out at night like this before. I’m glad you’re with me.”

A minute later, Bonnie recognized the sound of a motorcycle and looked up the road towards the highway. There, coming towards them were twin headlights, but of two motorcycles instead of a car. They both glided into the parking lot and stopped near them, shutting their lights and engines off.

As Raven climbed off her bike, Bonnie ran up to her, eagerly calling, “Raven!”

The tall woman swooped the little girl up in her arms and kissed her. After a long kiss, Bonnie turned and looked back, pointing, “That’s Jennie.” She beckoned Jennie over. “C’mere.”

Jennie, wide-eyed with trepidation, slowly walked towards them through the dark parking lot, looking wary as if Raven was going to pounce on her. She stopped several feet away. Bonnie tried to coax her closer, “C’mon…”

Still holding Bonnie, Raven smiled, then stepped over and set her down beside Jennie. Bonnie took Jennie’s hand, telling her quietly, “It’s okay. She’s not going to hurt you.”

Raven, seeing how scared Jennie was, squatted down in front of her, saying, “Hey” in an encouraging manner, but Jennie still wouldn’t speak.

“She’s really friendly and usually talks all the time,” Bonnie explained to Raven.

At that moment, Jennie’s eyes shifted suddenly to something behind Bonnie. Bonnie turned around to see a woman, just as imposing as Raven but with a shaved head adorned with a single strip of hair running down the middle, slowly coming towards them.

Raven stood up, telling the girls, “This is Kala.”

Feeling meek before this strange, hard-looking woman, Bonnie quietly said hello. Jennie remained silent.

Raven, turning to Kala, said, “Kala, this is Bonnie and…”

“Jennie,” Kala finished for her in a cold voice.

The other woman was not happy about wasting her time with two kids. No matter how much Raven seemed to be sold on being in love with some waif, to Kala it was nothing more than babysitting. And yet… as Kala looked down at this nine-year-old girl, Jennie, she saw the fear in her eyes… and somehow, despite her initial reservations, her hard stance began to soften. Jennie did look cute, Kala thought, not in a sexual way, but as a little kid. She knelt in front of her, slightly smiling, and said, “Hi.”

Still scared, Jennie mumbled quietly, “Hi.”

Bonnie squeezed her friend’s hand, telling her, “See, it’s alright.”

Jennie stared at Kala who, in spite of her intimidating appearance, certainly was interesting. She studied Kala’s mohawk and the garish tattoo on her neck with a stunned, wide-eyed look for a minute, then whispered almost imperceptibly, “Did that hurt?”

Kala looked at her questioningly, “Huh?”

Jennie pointed at the woman’s nose and asked in a slightly louder voice, “Did that hurt?”

“Did what hurt?” Kala asked. Then she understood, “Oh, you mean my nose ring?”

Jennie nodded.

“No… it didn’t hurt.”

The little girl asked, “Did you get in trouble with your parents when you cut your hair like that?”

Kala chuckled quietly, then said, “Nah, I didn’t get in trouble.”

Looking past Kala to her motorcycle, Jennie asked, “Why don’t you have a car?”

“Because four wheels suck,” Kala replied, to which Raven laughed and echoed, “My sentiments exactly.”

Kala told Jennie, “You can go look at it if you want to.”

Jennie’s eyebrows raised in surprise and wonder. Kala stood and together they went over to her bike. Jennie stared at the big black Honda in awe as she carefully touched the seat.

As Jennie examined Kala’s bike, Raven picked Bonnie up again, holding her close with Bonnie’s slim legs wrapped around her waist.

“I couldn’t wait to see you!” Bonnie exclaimed.

“I missed you too,” Raven replied. “So… what do you want to do tonight?”

Bonnie tucked her chin bashfully, then said with a sheepish grin, “Can we go to your house and, um…” She couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence.

Raven lowered her head, trying to look into Bonnie’s eyes, “And fuck?”

The child’s mouth dropped open in shock as she looked at Raven and gasped, “That’s a bad word!”

Raven snickered to herself as she suggested, “Okay, then how ’bout we have sex.”

Bonnie’s neck and cheeks turned red as she nodded shamefacedly before turning to see what Jennie was doing.

Over at the bike, Kala asked Jennie, “Do you want to sit on it?”

When Jennie’s eyes widened, Kala lifted her up and set her on the seat. Jennie leaned forward and grasped the handlebars while Kala watched her in amazement.

Curious about everything before her, Jennie noticed a large, red button by her right hand and asked, “What’s this do?”

“It turns the engine off.”

“What’s this?” Jennie pointed to a grey panel under the small windshield.

“The LCD screen.” Kala turned the key partway, making the LCD window light up with a large zero and several smaller numbers.

“Oooh!” Jennie exclaimed, then asked, “Can you go really fast?”

“I’m faster than everyone — including the cops,” Kala stated.

As they continued to talk, Kala remarked to herself, Raven was right. There is something about little girls. She smiled and slowly shook her head as Jennie, who seemed to be curious about everything, asked question after question about her bike, her hair, her tattoos, her piercings. To her surprise, Kala realized that she was just as excited by and as interested in Jennie now as Jennie was in her. Last night, she was sure she’d hate meeting up with some little kid, but now… the girl was already growing on her.

“So, Jennie, you want to go for a ride?”

Jennie looked at Kala, her eyes popping out as she gasped excitedly, “Really?!”

Kala couldn’t help chuckle at such a cute reaction, “Uh-huh, really.”

Raven, who had been observing all this, quietly walked up behind Kala and whispered, “What’d I tell you…”

Kala turned to glare at Raven and hissed, “Fuck off!” before returning her attention to Jennie.

Smirking, Raven walked over to her own cycle. She was still carrying Bonnie, who looked back at Kala worriedly and asked, “Why is she mad at you?”

Raven replied, “She’s not mad. Just annoyed that I was right.”

Setting the girl on her bike, Raven sat down behind her and started it up.

“What about Jennie?!” Bonnie turned to ask Raven.

Raven backed up her bike several steps until the kids were next to each other. Bonnie said, “Jennie, me and Raven are going over to her house. You wanna come?”

Grinning, Jennie proudly told her, “Kala’s going to take me for a ride!”

Pleased that Jennie didn’t seem nervous any more, Bonnie smiled at her.

Raven looked at Kala, “You good?”

“Yeah.”

Raven twisted the throttle and drove slowly out of the parking lot.

As Jennie watched the others leave, Kala got on the bike behind her and switched on the ignition. Jennie started with a jerk at the sudden noise of the powerful engine, then realized as she saw the ground begin to move that the motorcycle was moving. She felt scared and held fearfully onto the gas tank in front of her as Kala steered the bike towards the road. When Kala pulled onto the road, she drove slowly at first, peeking at the girl to see her reaction, and when she saw that Jennie was getting used to it, she gradually picked up speed.

Feeling reassured at seeing Kala’s arms on either side of her, Jennie held onto the gas tank tightly at first, but as she became accustomed to the motion of the bike, she began to relax and enjoyed the feeling of flying down the road with the wind in her face. She had always wondered what it would be like to fly.

Now she looked everywhere at everything around her. Jennie hadn’t been to many places besides school and home, so she was amazed when she began seeing colorfully lit skyscrapers as they rode through downtown. And it only got more amazing. From the horses and carriages lined up along the sidewalk waiting to pick up the night’s revelers, to the monuments on Congress Avenue leading up to the Capitol building, it was a magical evening.

Kala drove around for a while until they went underneath a highway, then down a long road which curved alongside a mountain on the right and had a scenic overview on the left.

Eventually, Kala slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road, turning off the engine. After lifting Jennie off the bike, she got off herself and took Jennie’s hand, leading her to a set of darkened concrete steps leading up the side of a steep hill. After half a minute of climbing, they reached the top and stepped out to see that they were on the crest of a high hill, overlooking the Colorado River, glistening far below them in the moonlight.

“Wooow… where are we?” Jennie asked.

“Mount Bonnell. I like to come up here.”

To Jennie, the view looked like it went on forever. It seemed as if she could see the whole world. She turned to gaze at the brightly lit downtown buildings they had been in the midst of not that much earlier. “Wooow…”

Kala watched the child. Being such a tiny, frail thing, she was similar in a way to the kind of girls that Kala often looked for at Leather & Lace. Ones who were a little scared and unsure of themselves, who wandered into the club curious about being dominated by another woman. Jennie, however, was more than a little scared and unsure of herself. She was completely vulnerable.

Pointed to the water below, Jennie exclaimed, “Look, there’s a boat!” She lifted her gaze up to the stars, but then, feeling the chilly night air on her skin, shivered and clasped her arms around her.

Kala took off her leather jacket, placing it over the girl’s shoulders.

“That better?” she asked.

“Yes,” Jennie answered quietly.

After a minute, she turned and asked, “Why’s your name Kala?”

“It means ‘time’ in Sanskrit.”

When Jennie’s face wrinkled in confusion, Kala explained, “It’s another language.” She pointed a finger upwards, “See the stars?”

Jennie nodded.

“They’ve been there for millions of years. The river down there…” she pointed down to it “…has been there for thousands of years. We only have a short time here. Life is all about time. You’re either wasting it, killing it, spending it, losing it, or… doing it. It’s up to you to choose the correct way to use your time.”

Seeing that Jennie was still shivering, Kala knelt down behind and wrapped her arms about her, closing the jacket to keep her warm, holding her close. They continued to look up at the night sky, and Jennie gasped joyfully when she saw a shooting star. As other shooting stars occasionally appeared, the same thought occurred to each of them. How nice this felt.

Jennie whispered, “I really like this.”

Kala whispered back, “Me too.”

A brief silence followed as Kala wondered just how far she wanted to go. Then she said, “Do you wanna come back to my house for a while?”

Jennie looked at the woman, smiled, and nodded. Kala returned the smile before standing up. Taking Jennie’s hand, she led her back down the concrete steps and then onto her bike. Starting the bike up, they headed for home.

*****

When Kala pulled into the garage, she parked beside Raven’s bike, set Jennie down, and got off herself. She narrowed her eyes at Raven’s bike, knowing that Raven and that other kid, Bonnie, were inside fucking. Well, not fucking, according to Raven. Touching each other gently. Kala rolled her eyes as she looked at Jennie, wondering what she was going to do with this little girl.

Opening the door to her side of the duplex, she walked in with Jennie following close behind. Walking through the kitchen to the living room, Kala took off her jacket and threw it on the couch. On a nearby shelf, there were some books and CDs. Turning around, she saw Jennie eying the Little Caesar’s pizza box on the table.

Kala asked, “You hungry?”

Jennie nodded, appearing embarrassed, almost ashamed. Kala opened the pizza box and pulled out two pieces for the girl and two for herself, then put them in the microwave. When they were ready, she set them on the table. Jennie sat down and grabbed one, biting into it hungrily. Half a minute later, she had finished the first piece and was already halfway through the second one when Kala jokingly asked, “Don’t your parents feed you?”

Immediately, Jennie laid down the half-eaten slice of pizza and sat still, looking down at the table sadly.

Instantly regretting what she said, Kala told her gently, “Hey, listen, I was only kidding. I didn’t mean you couldn’t eat.”

Jennie looked up cautiously.

“I’m sorry. I am. Please go ahead, eat as much as you want,” Kala encouraged.

The nine-year-old smiled slightly and took a bite, chewing more slowly.

Kala sat down beside her, “Do you like it?”

Jennie, her mouth full of pizza, nodded.

After the girl finished, she was still eying the leftovers. Kala opened the box. “One or two?” she asked.

Jennie raised one finger shyly. Smiling at her response, Kala took a slice over to the microwave and heated it up, then gave it to Jennie. Sitting down again, Kala told her, “I get it without sauce. That’s why it tastes so good.” As Jennie finished her third slice, she burped loudly, causing her to grin with embarrassment and Kala to laugh.

Kala took the plate to the sink, then went through the bedroom to use the toilet. Stopping by the bed, she reached into the back of her pants and pulled out her Glock, laying it on the nightstand before going into the bathroom. After she was done, she stepped out to see Jennie holding the gun and looking at it curiously.

Alarmed, Kala yelled, “Put that down!”

Startled and scared, Jennie dropped the gun on the floor. Kala quickly walked over and picked it up. Laying it again on the nightstand, Kala told her sternly, “Don’t ever touch this!”

Hands trembling, lip quivering, Jennie was clearly terrified. Seeing the stricken look on her face and the tears welling in her eyes, Kala winced in regret. She knelt in front of the child, saying softly, “Hey, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m not mad at you. I was just scared. This could hurt you and I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“I-I just wanted to look at it…” Jennie whispered.

Kala brushed back a lock of hair which had fallen across Jennie’s eyes. Lifting the girl’s chin, she smiled, “I know. And I’m not mad, okay?”

Jennie nodded. Kala paused, looking into her eyes, pondering what had just happened and how her feelings were so affected by this girl. She remembered what Raven had said the night before about Bonnie, ‘She’s different… I really like her.’ That’s what Kala was feeling tonight. There really was something about this little girl. Certainly no adult had ever brought out this kind of concern from her.

“Hey, have you ever been in a hot tub?” Kala asked.

Jennie just shrugged.

“Do you know what a hot tub is?”

When Jennie shook her head, Kala said, “C’mon.”

She stood up, grabbed two towels from the bathroom and headed out of the bedroom with Jennie following behind. Going through the living room to the back door, they stepped out onto the patio. The outside light was off, but there was enough light coming from the living room to illuminate the area.

Jennie looked at the large, steaming hot tub in wonder, her eyes lighting up at this miniature swimming pool that appeared to be maybe nine or ten feet across. She walked over and stuck her hand in, gasping, “It’s hot!”

Kala snickered and asked, “Do you want to get in?”

“I don’t have a swimsuit.”

“Neither do I.”

As Jennie looked on in stunned disbelief, Kala proceeded to take off all her clothes. With her eyes bugging out and her mouth hanging open, Jennie stared at the tattooed nude woman standing before her.

After pausing a moment, letting the girl get a good look, Kala asked, “You want to take your clothes off and get in with me?”

Jennie didn’t answer, mesmerized by Kala’s large bare breasts. Like Bonnie, she had never seen another woman naked before except her mom. Kala stepped closer, then knelt down to look in the girl’s eyes, “Jennie?”

Jennie awoke with a start and blinked at Kala.

“Do you want to get in?” Kala repeated.

The child looked all around, asking in a concerned voice, “But what if somebody sees me?”

“It’s dark and the neighbors are asleep. Nobody will see you.”

Jennie was silent for several seconds, before mumbling quietly, “I don’t have any…” then she stopped.

“Don’t have any what?” Kala asked.

“…boobies.”

Kala couldn’t resist smiling at how cute this was. “That’s okay.”

Jennie thought about it, then asked, “Promise you won’t laugh?”

“About what?”

“If I look funny naked.”

“You won’t look funny,” Kala assured her.

Jennie thought some more, then gave a small nod. Kala took the hem of Jennie’s shirt and slowly raised it up, pulling it off as Jennie raised her arms. Then, after taking off her shoes, she unbuttoned the girl’s jeans and slid them down, along with her panties, pulling them off her feet. Jennie held her arms over her front, trying to cover herself while looking around, still worried that someone would see.

Kala didn’t laugh. She gently took Jennie’s arms and drew them away.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” she told the child. “You’re beautiful.”

That made Jennie smile. She felt a little more secure.

Standing up, Kala took Jennie’s hand and led her up the steps, into the water. As Jennie stepped to the center of the hot tub, Kala sat down at the side, watching the girl. Jennie splashed around, bouncing in the warm water, giggling. Then, as she turned, Kala noticed a dark reddish-purple bruise on her lower back.

“What happened here?” Kala lightly touched the bruise.

“Nothing. I fell down.”

The bubbly water felt so warm and good to Jennie, relaxing her completely. She lowered herself until her head went all the way under, then raised back up, wiping the water from her face, pushing her hair back, bouncing up and down again.

Kala couldn’t help staring, feeling herself getting turned on as she watched this naked young girl cavort, water dripping off her wet skin.

Suddenly Jennie came over, “Ooh, what’s that?”

Kala followed Jennie’s gaze to her arm, to an intricate tiger stripe tattoo. “You like that?”

“Yeah. It makes you look like a tiger.” Jennie studied the other tattoos on the woman’s body. “I want one of a puppy,” Jennie stated, looking at her own belly, “Right on my tummy.”

She just keeps getting cuter and cuter, Kala thought to herself.

Jennie made her stand up, then turn slowly around, so she could see all the tattoos Kala had, occasionally asking questions about them. Pointed to her shoulder, the girl asked, “What’s this?” The tattoo was of a winged person made out of flames.

Kala looked at it. “That’s my family, the Burning Angels.”

Jennie’s face wrinkled in a mixture of confusion and disgust. “Your family?”

“Yeah, I’ve been with them since I was a teenager. I spend a lot of time with them.”

“What do you do?” Jennie asked.

“Ride… hang out.”

“What’s ‘hang out’ mean?”

“It’s sort of like camping.”

“What’s that?” Jennie asked.

“You know, sleeping outside instead of inside.”

“Do they ride motorcycles too?”

“Uh-huh.”

Noticing the shaved sides of Kala’s head, Jennie reached up and brushed her fingers across the short bristles in amazement, then touched the mohawk itself and the piercing in her nose, all the while asking questions. As Jennie admired the strange wonders of Kala’s body, she forgot about being naked and stood up straight, unwittingly exposing her bare chest to Kala, who was quietly admiring the girl’s body as well.

Without even meaning to, Kala reached out and lightly touched one of Jennie’s flat nipples with her finger. Jennie looked down at Kala’s fingertip on her nipple, then up at Kala. The woman quickly pulled her hand away in embarrassment and for a long moment, they just stared at one another.

Slowly reaching out once again, feeling like an innocent virgin herself, Kala dragged a finger across Jennie’s nipple. She glanced at Jennie, who was looking at her expectantly, while her other hand reached out to the girl. She wrapped both hands around Jennie, feeling her narrow waist, lightly caressing her back, then sliding down to gently cup her tiny bottom. Jennie became still, no longer saying anything.

“Do you like this?” Kala asked quietly. Jennie nodded slightly.

‘It’s not like I planned it, Kala. It just happened.’ Kala heard Raven’s voice in her head. ‘There was something irresistible about her.’ 

You got that right, Kala thought. Seeing Jennie’s eyes glazing over, Kala’s hands stopped moving. “Jennie?”

Jennie’s eyes came back into focus.

“You want to go inside now, to my room?” Again, Jennie nodded.

Kala stood up and helped Jennie out of the hot tub, Grabbing a towel, she knelt down to dry the girl, even though she knew very well that Jennie could have done that herself. She wanted to dry her off. It was as if Jennie’s undeveloped body was calling her to do so. Draping the towel around her shoulders, she tenderly rubbed it over the bare skin, as though Jennie might break if she did it too hard.

‘I’m gentle with her.’

Sighing to herself at Raven’s uncanny predictions, Kala finished drying Jennie and herself. Then she led the girl, wrapped in the towel, into her bedroom and set her on the edge of the bed. Squatting nude before her, they stared at each other as Kala rubbed Jennie’s thighs gently through the towel.

Half a minute passed, then Jennie asked, “Are we gonna have sex now?”

“What do you know about sex?” Kala asked, surprised at the nine-year-old’s question.

“Bonnie says it’s when you put your hand… down there… where you pee,” the girl muttered awkwardly.

Suppressing a smile at her cuteness, Kala told her, “Sex, um… is about making someone feel good when you touch them.”

“Where?”

“Anywhere that feels good.”

Kala paused then asked, “Would you like to touch me?”

Jennie glanced at Kala’s breasts, at her erect nipples.

“It’s okay, go ahead,” Kala encouraged.

Jennie reached out slowly with one hand and tentatively let her fingers fall upon the supple form, but just grazing the side. Taking Jennie’s hands in hers, Kala placed them firmly over both breasts and held them there, letting the girl become accustomed to touching her.

“Don’t be afraid,” she whispered as Jennie gently squeezed her breasts.

Slipping her hands beneath the towel to stroke Jennie’s bare legs, Kala asked, “Does this feel good?”

Jennie nodded, and Kala slid her hands higher to Jennie’s waist, thumbs on her hip bones, and asked, “What about this?” The girl nodded again. “What about…” Kala began, as she snaked one hand around to Jennie’s bottom, letting a finger probe into her crack “…here.” Jennie began wriggling around and giggling, causing the towel to fall off, as she felt Kala’s finger tickling her butt.

“You’re ticklish!” Kala proclaimed. Jennie smiled shyly.

Kala’s hands slid up and down Jennie’s back, nails lightly grazing along her skin, making the little girl shiver. Kala continued this as she eased Jennie down and gently pressed her mouth against her belly button. As her fingers slid along Jennie’s sides, Kala stuck her tongue in the belly button, eliciting a gleeful squeal. Moving higher, she licked a flat nipple, pressing her mouth over it. Though there wasn’t any breast there, she couldn’t resist.

Jennie watched, feeling the warmth of Kala’s breath on her chest, seeing her lips and tongue playing with her nipple. Kala’s mouth tickled and felt wet. Jennie liked it.

After a moment, Kala drew back and gazed at the child’s hairless sex. It was so tiny, like her, and closed. Kala slowly spread Jennie’s legs apart, opening her sex more so that Kala was able to barely see the bright pink color within. Extending a finger, she moved it back and forth along the slit as she watched Jennie stare back at her in shock. If she wasn’t so completely turned on, Kala might have laughed at Jennie’s comical look of astonishment. But as Kala’s ministrations continued, Jennie’s eyelids drooped and her breathing deepened. Deciding she was ready, that they were both ready, Kala placed her mouth over Jennie’s sex and stuck her tongue inside.

Jennie gasped, wide-eyed in shock, as she watched the woman lick her. Though she was revolted at first, it soon began to feel good, and after a while, it felt REALLY good. Within a minute, her eyes were closed and her legs would momentarily jerk from time to time. Kala’s hands continued to rub Jennie’s body as her tongue swirled around inside her, drawing out little cries and sighs.

Jennie tried to speak, “Kala… I… I think…” then she began to shudder and whimper as her legs shot out straight, her toes curling. Her face scrunched up as if she had eaten something sour. Alternating between gasping and holding her breath, her body spasmed as her hips thrust upward again and again, until finally she sank back into the bed, completely exhausted.

Kala watched from between her legs as Jennie’s breathing gradually evened out and she drifted off to sleep. Getting up from the floor and sitting on the bed, she admired the sleeping child, her mussed hair, her still heaving sides, and especially the rosy afterglow of orgasm on her face. She was so small, so delicate. Kala took the girl’s hand, comparing it to hers. So beautiful.

Then she remembered that she had to take Jennie back home. Gently shaking her, “Jennie…”

Jennie opened her eyes, murmuring sleepily, “I think I peed. I didn’t mean to. It just…”

“You didn’t pee,” Kala assured her.

“That… was… I don’t know. It felt…” she yawned “…really really good.” Her eyes closed again.

Kala sighed. She did not want this to end. But it had to, for now.

“Time to go home,” Kala told her as she stood, raising Jennie to a sitting position.

Going back out to the patio to collect Jennie’s clothes, Kala returned to find the girl hunched over, almost asleep again. I need to get this kid home, Kala told herself as she began awkwardly pulling on Jennie’s clothes over her arms and legs.

After she was finally dressed, Kala got herself dressed too, then led a drowsy Jennie to the garage and set her on the bike. As Kala started the bike up, the noise and night air woke Jennie up. She held onto the gas tank as Kala drove back to the theater parking lot.

Coming to a stop, Kala asked, “Where’s your house?”

Jennie told her, “I can walk home from here.”

“Let me drive you home. You shouldn’t be walking alone at night.”

“My house isn’t far. I don’t want you to drive there because…” she paused.

“You’re afraid your parents might hear?”

“Yeah,” Jennie answered.

Putting down the kickstand, Kala set Jennie down, then got off herself. Kneeling in front of the girl, Kala told her, “I really liked being with you.”

“Me too.”

“Can I call you?”

Jennie said quietly, “I don’t have a phone.”

“Well, could I see you again, tomorrow night?”

“I think so. If I can sneak out.”

“I’ll wait for you here tomorrow night at nine.”

They each looked at the other, smiling for a minute, then Kala did something that she rarely did to other girls. She leaned over and gently kissed her lips. “Tomorrow night.”

Jennie smiled, “Okay,” then ran through a nearby grove of trees and disappeared from view.

Standing up, Kala stared at the spot where Jennie had disappeared, then got on her bike, started it up, and headed for home.

*****

Half an hour later, she heard Raven’s bike coming into the garage. Getting up from the couch, she walked out to the garage. Raven got off her bike and smirked at Kala, “I guess I’m not the only pervert here.”

Kala glared as she followed her into the house. “Yeah, yeah, yeah… bitch.”

As Raven took off her jacket and opened the fridge, Kala sat down on the recliner and said, “It’s so weird. There was no fucking. I didn’t even come. It was…” She searched for the right word to say.

“Amazing,” Raven finished for her.

Kala’s eyebrows raised as she stared into space and breathed out, “Yeaaah…”

Raven tossed her a beer, then came over and sat on the couch. Kala continued, “And she actually came. A little girl. Shit, just seeing that almost made me come. It was, it was…”

“Amazing,” Raven finished for her again.

Kala looked at her, “Yeaaah…”

“I told you you’d like her.”

“You know… that was the first girl I ever had sex with without fucking,” she paused, staring at nothing. “I have to see her again. She said she’ll try to meet me tomorrow night.”

“You can’t call her?” Raven asked.

“She doesn’t have a phone.”

“Do you know where her house is?”

“No. She went through some trees near the parking lot.”

Raven took a sip of her beer. “Well, I guess you’ll find out tomorrow.”

Continue on to Chapter 4