Keeping in real preteen nn Touch
Keeping in Touch
by Serene Cherry
This story contains
details of explicit sexuality between females.
My name is Melanie and I'm twenty one years old. It was a nice,
hot Saturday morning when I
awoke to the sound of the news blasting on the radio and the
smell of fresh coffee from the
kitchen. I wasn't preteen nonnude images much of an early riser, and mixed with what my
girlfriend and I had done the
night before, I felt more like staying in bed and giving my body
a much needed rest. I was never
one to back down from a challenge though, and apparently neither
was my girlfriend, Keri. We had
both been caught up in a back and forth game preteenie erotic models of dare for the last
little while, a game which
neither of us wanted to lose. It started out with little things
like getting phone numbers from
guys and buying sexy lingerie, but preteen supermodels nn every one of our dares would
gradually became more dangerous
My last challenge for Keri had been the most daring of any we had
attempted but, not willing to
back down, preteen panties tgp
she had pulled it off. I had made her wear an open
blouse with her red silk bra
underneath and actually walk four blocks to the post office to
mail a letter of mine. When I
found out that she did it, my jaw literally hit preteens ls sites the floor knowing
that my next turn was going to
be even worse.
I sat up from the sheets and reached for my pajamas, which rested
halfway across the room from
the night before. They happened to be the result of another
successful dare on my part as well.
Keri had made me ask forbidden russian preteens a hot male clerk at a department store where
I could pussy model preteen find some pink pajamas
with little zoo animals on them. Consequently, riskie preteens I was beat red the
entire time and every time I
visited the store afterwards that same hot clerk would always
smirk at me and even offer to help
pick prety preteens models
out more pajamas.
After slipping on my animal pajamas, I left the bedroom topkds preteen and made
my way to the kitchen to find
Keri sitting naturist preteens photos at the table with a newspaper in her hands. She let
it fall away from her face as
I stood next to the counter, giving her my usual 'half asleep'
"And why, might I ask, are you up so early this
morning?" I asked.
"Planning the move, Mel, planning the move," she
replied. "Hard to think though, after last
I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, reminiscing about the
very hot events of the night
before and grinning.
"Oh, I know. I'm just that good," I answered.
"Maybe incest cute preteen in bed, girl, but not when it comes to our little
"You have your dare ready then?" I asked.
"Still thinking," she stated. "The stakes are
getting higher now, Mel, and I'm looking forward to
seeing you choke."
"Hah, maybe all of that sex did get to your head,
She smiled, reaching for her coffee.
"We'll see, Mel. We'll see."
I poured myself a hot cup and sat down next to her. Keri had long
black hair, tied back behind
her head, and she wore only a long red t-shirt as she sat at the
table. She kept her legs
crossed as she rested the base of the newspaper on her thighs. I
looked down at them, grinning
to myself and watching her toe twitch every so often. It hadn't
been a few hours and already I
felt a little horny again. With nude african preteens that feeling mixed with my
coffee, I was fully awake in a matter
After our hot breakfast Keri and I each had a shower and sat
together in the bedroom, picking out
clothes nonude preteen archive for the day. Neither of us were the extreme skimpy type
in terms of dressing, but we
both had our fair share of showy garments. asian preteen pussies
Keri dressed in a pair
of black jeans and a halter
top I had bought her as a birthday present and proceeded to watch
me look through the drawers for
something of my own to wear.
As I reached for a similar pair of jeans Keri peered down at my
legs. "I want you to wear a skirt today, Mel."
I looked at her, puzzled.
"Any particular reason?"
"I think you'd look nice in one for today is all," she
I gave her a dirty look for naked preteen kid a second then reached for one of my
skirts from the dresser drawer.
I picked out a knee length black skirt, the kind I often wore to
work, and showed it to Keri.
She nodded in approval and I slipped it on over my underwear.
"Any other clothing recommendations for today?" I
asked, standing in the black skirt and my bra.
She shook her head. "That should be enough for now I
think," she answered slyly.
With that, I opened the closet and picked out a light blue
blouse, nothing out of the ordinary
for my tastes. Keri watched as I finished getting dressed and let
her fingers twist through her
hair, playfully, as if to aid her in hatching the master plan.
When we finally left preteen pussy gallery the bedroom
and made our way to the door I finally spoke up.
"This skirt thing wouldn't have anything to do with our
little risk game now, would it?"
Keri gave me a sly look 69 preteen pedoworld and answered, "Maybe. But you're
never one to back down from a challenge
now, are you Melanie?"
"Of course not," I replied valiantly.
Keri then reached inside the closet and pulled out a small parcel
about the size of a box of
"Good, then you won't mind taking this package with you
today when you go to the shopping mall."
"I'm going to the shopping mall, am I. And I suppose you're
not accompanying me, am I right?"
"No, I unfortunately have a few errands to run, but we'll
still be keeping in touch, of course."
She made another sly grin, retrieving my cell phone from a nearby
charger. "You're russia preteen naked going to call
me from your cell on the way there."
"Am I," I answered, staring down at the parcel I had
been handed. It didn't take me long to
realize what was strange about it.
"Wait a minute," I began. "This package is
addressed to us."
Keri handed me my cell phone and smiled. "Of course it is,
silly. That's part of our little game
for today. I'll preteen porn cartoon explain it when you get there."
"This is just getting better and better," I preteen pic pay
"Oh this is only the beginning, sweetheart," Keri
answered, pushing me out the door and locking
it behind her. She then turned around and reached out her palm.
"And now you can give me your
"What for?" I asked, hesitantly.
"Just so that you won't be persuaded to come home early. And
besides, I'll be home before you
I reluctantly handed over my key to our place and we made our way
downstairs preteens voyeur to our cars. From
there, Keri gave me the extra attachments to my cell phone which
included a headset with a mic
right on the cord so that I wouldn't have to physically hold the
phone up to my ear as I browsed
"Your lucky that I wanted to take a private preteen nudes trip to the mall anyway,
Keri," I said, still a little
annoyed by her strange demands.
She gave me a silent wink and we got into our cars. I then put on
the headset and Keri made a
quick call from her own cell phone just to make sure it worked
before we both got on our way.
As soon as her car was out of sight I peered down at the small
parcel on the passenger seat,
still wondering why it was addressed to our apartment in the
first place. I picked it up and
shook it with one hand; it felt empty. Then, tossing it back on
the seat, I made my way to the
shopping mall at preteen nymphet com
a leisurely pace.
Not preteen lola picture
even five minutes after my arrival at the mall, I was
startled by a soft ring in my ears as
I walked past the first few stores by the door. I reached in my
pocket and answered the phone
"Keri," I answered, walking into a store.
"Are you there yet?" she asked, attentively.
"And are you ready to take my little challenge?"
"Something tells me that it's not going to be little, but
"Mmm, you have good intuition, Mel. Now... first we're going
to take a little stroll into one of
your favorite stores," she said, playfully.
"Does it matter which one?" I asked.
"As long as it has a changing room, sweetheart."
I already happened to be in one of my favorite stores so pretty preteen bikini I easily
picked out a pair of nice jeans
as if I were going to try them on and made my way into the
fitting room. The one farthest down
the small corridor was empty. I walked inside and closed the door
"Okay," I answered quietly, smiling to myself as I sat
down. I was sparkle preteen shaking a bit from the
excitement but was at the same time still puzzling over what I
was about to do.
"Now," Keri began, "take the package I gave you
and open it up."
"It's empty," I replied, after obeying her orders.
"Now, Melanie, I want you to slip out of your panties and
put them inside the package."
"What?" I preteen foot lovers
"You heard me, ilegal preteen nude silly, off with the underwear," preteen body pictures Keri
giggled over the phone.
I made a few grumbling noises as I quietly reached under my skirt
and slid my panties down to my
ankles and brought them into my hand. I took a series of long,
steady breaths to slow my heart
rate before preteen hot fotos finally answering Keri again.
"Okay, they're off," preteen ls loita I said, sounding annoyed.
Keri giggled even more in excitement.
"Feeling naughty yet, honey?" she asked slyly.
"Mmmm... a little," I mused, trying to sound
uninterested though my heart was still racing.
"What's the package for?"
"You're going to put it in the mailbox, and when it gets
back to our place with your underwear
inside I'll know you actually preteen pussy pixs
did this and weren't cheating. Just
a little insurance, preteens nymphets bbs Mel."
"I'm crushed, Keri. You don't trust me?" I asked,
"Well if you are cheating you're sure fooling me right
I placed my discarded panties in the package and hot preteens naked closed it up
again, setting photos preteen it down.
"Is this all I have to do?"
"Mmm... maybe you could start by just playing with yourself
a bit, that'll help."
"You're pushing it, Keri."
"You can back out at any time, Mel, just say the word."
"Not a chance," I replied, looking down at myself.
Hesitantly, I brought one of my hands down under my skirt and set
my fingers on top of my thigh,
rubbing myself just slightly. My breaths came out in shaky waves
of air as I let my fingers
slide across my pussy lips for a moment. I was hoping not to
become wet at all costs.
"Not backing out I see, or rather hear," Keri
whispered, listening to my deep breaths. "Well
then perhaps this will be a little fun."
I ran my free hand through my hair and peered at the closed door
of the stall with narrowed eyes.
"I'm listening," I uttered, softly.
"Mmmm... that's my girl. Now, I want you to gently wet one
of your fingers with your tongue, and
I want to hear it, too."
As to her demands, I brought my hand from my hair and held it
near the microphone as best I could
as I slowly brought it into my mouth and sucked on it quietly. On
the other end of the phone
came the sound of more quiet laughing and heavy breathing as Keri
savoured every moment of our
"Okay," she whispered in a seductive voice. "Now I
want you to run that wet finger up your inner
thigh until it reaches your lips."
I felt a rush of heat course through my body as Keri's whispers
flowed through the headset. My
legs spread further apart as I removed my other hand and brought
my wet finger to my warm thigh,
sighing loudly. From there I russian preteen nude ran it up my trembling leg until it
reached the now wet lips of my
pussy. I cursed to myself under my breath but continued without
"Is this all you've got, Keri?" I asked, between
"Ohh, so you think this is easy, huh? Well let's step up the
pace then," she p
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