Chapter 12: Leena Gets a Licking

The sounds that Priscilla and Bob heard were, as they'd thought, the noise that Mrs. Wilson, Beth and Leena made returning from Prayer Meeting. Reverend Wilson stayed at the church for a meeting of the Deacons and other church officers.

"Are you gonna pray with me, Miss Safic"

Leena was ready for bed, wearing the baby doll pajamas that her mother had bought her after extracting a promise that she'd never let her father know about it. She knelt by the edge of the bed and Beth, still wearing all her clothes, knelt beside her.

"I have to confess, Leena. I haven't prayed like this since I was your age. So we'll just make a silent prayer, eh?"

"Uh... Sure Miss Safic." And she folded her hands in the ritual position, bowed her head and prayed.

Beth also bowed her head but mostly she was looking at the lovely youngster kneeling beside her. She got a brief glimpse of the youngster's firm, round breast and a warm rush of desire washed over her.

Reverend Wilson had given a sermon that was directed at sinners, sexual sinners. It was in fact more of a tirade than a sermon. He spoke of Sodom and Gomorrah, of the adulteress who flatters man with words and the Lot's scheming daughters who got their father drunk and then seduced him. The preacher's rant dwelt on the perfidy of women, as if they were the cause of all sexual transgression, just as Eve was the cause of all sin.

Beth had listened closely to the preacher's words while studying the congregation, wondering at their modest, old-fashioned style of dress and their close attention to Wilson's condemning words. She saw the girl whom she'd seen that afternoon waddling from Wilson's office. Tonight she was seated with an older man and, as the preacher ranted about adultery and harlots Beth thought the girl blushed. The graduate student would have been shocked if she'd known how many of the women in the congregation had in fact lay with their minister but only a few had more than a nagging remembrance of their infidelities.

"I have a problem, Leena. I don't wear pajamas and yours would be too small for me so... will you mind if I just wear panties to bed?"

"Hee Hee. Sometimes that's all I wear, Miss Safic. Maybe not even that much. I don't mind. It's nicer sleepin' that way."

While Beth undressed she looked more closely at her bedmate. She was short, almost half a foot shorter than herself but the older girl looked enviously at the other's grapefruit-sized breasts. Damn. As soon as she started earning money she was going to get implants. The room was quite cold so quickly, almost shyly; she completed disrobing and slipped under the covers.

Leena noted that the woman, although taller and bigger than she, had smaller bubs and she swelled with pride. Then she too slipped under the covers.

"I never slept with nobody before, Miss Safic. I think it's gonna be fun." The twelve year old girl had no idea yet of how much fun it would be for, despite her knowledge and experience with male-female sex, she knew little about same gender coupling.

Beth Safic, unlike her young bedmate, had plenty of knowledge and experience, beginning when she was Leena's present age. Tonight she wasn't thinking about that, however. Her thoughts, incited by Reverend Wilson's almost pornographic sermon, were of Whilly. Damn! There was no way she could bring her toy into bed with her. And then, as she felt the warmth of her pre-teen companion's body close to hers on the narrow bed a delightfully lewd idea blossomed in her mind. And then it was as if her juvenile bedmate was colluding with her.

"Do you have a man, Miss Safic? I mean... like... you know... someone you're going to marry?"

"No Leena, I don't have anyone right now. How about you? Do you have a boyfriend?" Beth slid her arm under the girl's shoulders. There was a night-light plugged into the wall above the bed so, as her eyes adjusted, Beth was able to see Leena's pretty face. Her small mouth was cherry red and pouty and her eyes had a heavy-lidded appearance that was at odds with her youth.

"Hee Hee. Sort of. I mean... like... he's not a boy but... like... I guess... you know?" Could she tell this woman? She hadn't shared her experience with anyone yet. Except for Priscilla and she was so dumb she didn't count. "I useta have a boy... sort of... but he don't know how... you know... to make a woman happy. You know what I mean, don'cha?"

"Yes Leena. I know what you mean." Yes, that teacher was a pedophile, screwing a girl as young as this one even if she was likely asking for it. "Did you... do you have any girlfriends? I mean close ones?" As she asked the question Beth pulled the covers down and took one of the girl's hands in hers, drawing it over to cover one breast.

"You mean? Like? To kiss and do stuff?" Leena gave a tentative squeeze of the woman's breast and a shudder of pleasure went through her.

"Yes Leena, that's what I mean. I had girlfriends when I was your age, before I had any man friends." Damn, I'm no better that that vile teacher in the next room, the grad student thought as she pulled up the flimsy top of the young girl's pajamas. As soon as she did that Leena pulled the top right off over her head and, urged on by the older woman's hands, she wriggled out of her bottoms too.

Beth liked not only the sight and feel of her young companion's body but her pussy swelled and moistened just from the girl's unskilled groping of her breast. In the dim illumination from the little night-light she could see how Leena's breasts stood out from her chest like two perfectly shaped globes tipped by pink, jutting nipples. And, now that the twelve year old temptress had stripped off her pajama bottoms Beth could see her plump thighs and her bulging mons with it's fuzzy beginnings of pubic hair that did not extend down to her barely visible cuntal crevice. She wouldn't admit it, not even to herself but Beth's mushrooming desire for this delectable creature was triggered as much by her youth as by her beauty. The thought of kissing an almost hairless pussy brought back memories of her first experiences with her girlfriends, more than a decade ago.

The naked twelve-year-old shivered when the woman's palm grazed her already erect nipples and she felt a gnawing hunger growing in her abdomen. Her own small hand began its own exploratory journey.

The mature graduate student placed her hand gently on her bedmate's firm, smooth body and began a slow, deliberate circular caress with her open palm, letting it lightly brush over Leena's flesh. The hand moved in an ever-downward spiral and by the time that the outstretched tips of Beth's fingers touched the swelling of her puffy vulva, Leena had spread her legs wide, lifting and splaying them in an innocently obscene attitude of invitation.

The naked twelve year old girl felt a rush of excitement and desire sweep through her and her own hand reached across to the hip of the naked woman beside her. Her hand moved down over Beth's hip and belly until her small fingers could twine and explore in the neatly trimmed patch of pubic curls that hid her mature sex from view. Beth moaned and hugged Leena tight for a moment, letting the little girl poke a clumsy finger into the mouth of her desire soaked cunt.

Then the attractive university student pushed the little girl away. Leena was surprised. She didn't understand what Beth wanted until the college girl's hands pulled and tugged at her and guided her until she was sitting astride her chest. Her firm little ass mashed the woman's breasts flat as she squirmed apprehensively, wondering what was going to come next.

"Hasn't anyone done this for you before?" Beth whispered as she stared up at the excited girl. Her hands caught each firm cheek of Leena's rounded bottom and jerked her closer. Close enough so that she could lift her head slightly and thrust her pink, wet tongue directly between the fleshy lips of the girl's juvenile vulva." Beth thrilled almost as much as if it was she who was being eaten when the young girl cried out with pleasure.

"Does that feel good, Leena?" Beth asked in a lust-choked voice as she slid a finger along the valley between the girl's firm asscheeks.