Chapter 4

"David, Kelly will be over at seven thirty. I'm going to give Ben his bath and get him ready for bed. Can you straighten up the living room for me?"

"Sure," David said and walked into the living room. He wondered idly why Stephanie was getting so excited over some old biddy teacher coming over. He shook his head and began to pick up newspapers and straighten the living room.

A short while later the front doorbell rang.

"I'll get it," Stephanie said, hurrying down the stairs and to the front door. She was wearing a V-neck sweater that exposed the soft swells of her breasts. She also had on a full short skirt with flip-flops on her feet and no nylons... she had left her panties off as well. When she opened the door, she almost gasped when saw what the young teacher.

Kelly had on a pink, jersey type tank top that covered her breasts, but hung freely mid-way down her stomach. Her breasts were obviously unencumbered by a bra and the nipples were clearly visible. Her stomach was bare all the way to her skintight white skirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she had tennis shoes on her feet, making her look much younger than her twenty-four years.

"Hi Steph," she said, and leaned forward and kissed the older woman's still opened mouth.

Stephanie followed the sexy girl into the house, her eyes drawn to her sexy and swaying backside. When they reached the living room, they found David sitting in his easy chair with Benjamin was on his lap. "David, this is Kelly Carlson, Ben's teacher."

David's eyes almost popped out of his head. He stood up quickly and put Ben down.

"Hi Miss Carlson," Ben squealed, running over to the teacher to get a hug.

Kelly laughed as she knelt down and squeezed the young boy in her arms. "I love your Spiderman pajama's."

"Santa brought them for me."

"Santa must have known you've been a good boy," she answered, rubbing his head affectionately.

"Please to meet you Miss Carlson," David said when he could speak. "Stephanie didn't tell me that you were... were... so... uh... young."

Kelly smiled, her bright green eyes flashing as she stood up and reached her hand out to David. "I'm probably the youngest teacher at the school by twenty years," she answered with a laugh.

"I was just going to read Ben a story before bed Kelly. I should be back in a few minutes," Stephanie said.

"Oh, let me read him the story," Kelly begged.

Stephanie smiled at the sweet girl. "Okay. I'll get some snacks ready for the movie. I've got "Gone With the Wind".

"Super, I love that movie... it's one of my favorites. I haven't seen it in years."

David moaned and rolled his eyes at the thought of watching the soppy old movie.

About twenty minutes later, Stephanie went upstairs to check on Kelly. When she stepped into the boy's room, she saw her pulling the blanket over the sleeping boy.

"He's such a cute kid," Kelly said as she put the night light on and walked over to Stephanie who was standing at the door.

"I know. I think some of that is because of his teacher," Stephanie said with a smile. Then she watched as Kelly stepped close to her.

"Do I get a kiss for putting him to sleep," she whispered as she reached behind Stephanie and flipped off the light switch, leaving the room in the soft glow from the nightlight.

Stephanie took a deep breath, but didn't answer.

Kelly took that as a yes and brought her lips toward her. A second later she was pressing her warm lips to the other woman's.

Stephanie moaned and allowed Kelly to push her against the door. She could feel her soft breasts own as her tongue entered her mouth. Her mouth opened, letting Kelly's tongue in. Then she felt the girls hands slip down her back and across the cheeks of her ass.

"Mmmmm," Kelly murmured as her hand slipped up and under the back of her skirt to caress Stephanie's bare ass cheeks. "No panties," she whispered as she pulled her lips from Stephanie's.

"We better... we better get back downstairs... David will wonder where we are."

"One more kiss," Kelly said and pressed her lips to Stephanie's again, her mouth wide-open to accept Stephanie's tongue. The kiss quickly grew passionate.

Finally, Stephanie had to wrench her lips from the younger girl. She held her at arms length. "Let's go downstairs," she whispered as she tried to catch her breath.

Reluctantly Kelly followed Stephanie downstairs.

David was watching a basketball game when they entered the living room.

"Can we watch the movie now?" Stephanie asked.

"One minute left," David said.

"Wake Forest and North Carolina?"

"Yep. Two point game."

"I went to Duke," Kelly said.

"North Carolina," David responded.

"We always got pumped up for the Wake Forest game," Kelly said as she sat on the sofa and began watching the game.

Stephanie shook her head when she saw Kelly become interested in the game. She had no interest in basketball, but Kelly obviously did. "Wine?" she asked Kelly.

"Yes please," she responded, not turning her eyes from the game. "Ah, how can he miss two foul shots in a row?"

"That guys only about a 30% foul shooter... that's how," David lamented. "It's going to be a long season."

When Stephanie came back, the game was just ending and Wake had won. "Can we watch the movie now, or is there another game?" Stephanie asked with a laugh.

"That's it," David said in disappointment.

"Better luck next time," Kelly answered. Then she looked at Stephanie and smiled. "I'm ready," she said.

Stephanie put the video into the machine. Then she used the remote to turn on the gas fireplace. She turned off all the lights but one near David. When she came back to the sofa she sat next to Kelly with her hip almost touching hers.

It didn't take long for David to close his eyes and nod his head back.

"I'm getting a little chilly. Can we share the afghan?" Kelly asked. However, before Stephanie answered she pulled the afghan from the back of the sofa and spread it over their laps.

A few minutes later, about half the bottle of wine was gone and David was snoring.

Suddenly, Stephanie felt Kelly's hand touch her bare leg. She jumped in spite of the fact that she knew it was coming. Her body tensed and she glanced over at David as Kelly's hand began to caress her thigh.

Kelly was watching the TV innocently, but she had a naughty smile on her face. Her hand began to move up and down Stephanie's soft bare thigh. With each upward movement, her fingers drew closer and closer to the hem of her short skirt.

Stephanie kept her legs tightly together, hoping that Kelly's hand wouldn't go any higher, yet at the same time, afraid that she would stop. Her breathing had increased and her heart thumped in her chest. She closed her eyes and cut off a groan when she felt Kelly's fingers slip under edge of her short skirt. Slowly the fingers crept higher and higher until her hand was entirely under the skirt.

Kelly was still staring at the movie as if nothing were going on. However, she knew that her fingers were but a fraction of an inch from Stephanie's pussy. She could feel the tickle of her closely cropped pubic hair on the tips of her fingers.

Stephanie was frozen with fear and excitement. A quarter of an inch more and Kelly's fingers would be touching her pussy. She knew that she could easily stop this by getting up to go to the bathroom or something, yet, her excitement kept her seated.

With a push of her hand, Kelly moved the fraction of an inch and just like that, her fingers were touching the now swollen lips of Stephanie's pussy. Her hand froze, waiting for Stephanie's protest. When it didn't come, she smiled and continued to move her fingers.

In spite of the danger and the warning bells going off in Stephanie's head, she found her legs opening... opening just enough to give Kelly finger's room to roam. She bit her lip as the young girl's fingers slipped down her grove, rubbing her swollen lips. A searching finger worked slowly over the fat lips and then slipped between. "Mmmmmhhhhhh," she gasped as the tip found her hole. She twisted her head to look at David. He was still snoring.

Kelly slipped her fingertip into Stephanie's hole. Slowly she moved it deeper and deeper. She could feel Stephanie begin to squirm and worried that she was going to protest. Instead her legs opened wider. A smile came to Kelly's face. Now she had enough room to begin to move her finger in and out of her sopping hole.