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Shopping Trip to Remember
by Maggiewi1968 (maggiewi1968@yahoo.com)

***

An older woman goes shopping and meets girl in her 
early teens. They end up engaging in sex. (Ff-teen, 
ped, rom)

***

Sue walked into the Lingerie department at Kohl's. She 
was tired of Christmas shopping, and needed a break 
from all the stress of looking for what other people 
would want for a gift. She needed a little time just 
for herself. Looking for erotic clothing that would 
make her feel sexy was just what she needed.

As she walked through the aisles, her eye caught a 
lovely nightgown, low cut, yet very elegant. She took 
it off the rack and held it in front of herself and 
looked in the mirror. It seemed like her size, and she 
loved the color. Sue looked down at her watch. It was 
6:15 in the evening. 

She still had plenty of time. Her son would be gone 
until midnight, and all her other responsibilities were 
away for 3 more days. She felt a feeling of freedom 
rush through her. She had no responsibilities and could 
do whatever she wanted. She could take as much time as 
she liked. She smiled and went into the dressing room.

The nightgown fit perfectly, accentuating her breast 
while hiding her tummy. She rubbed her nipples lightly 
through the material. She felt the wonderful tingle of 
light sexual arousal. She felt very sexy. 

She looked into the mirror, and realized she looked 
good for a 46 yr old woman. While her 36 B breasts we 
no longer perky, and the rest of her body showed that 
she had carried three children, she knew that could 
still turn a few heads. It was her smile and her eyes 
that people commented on most, which she never felt 
were anything special, but others said that when she 
smiled she looked years younger.

Sue was finishing buttoning up her blouse, when she 
over heard a voice from the next room.

"Shit," it said.

It sounded like a young girl.

"Shit," it said again.

Sue walked out of her little room, and stood outside of 
the door where she heard the voice. There was little 
doubt that the girl inside was upset about something.

"Damn it."

Sue knocked lightly on the door. "Is there something I 
can help you with" Sue asked.

The door opened a few inches and the top of a brown 
haired head looked out at her. She had deep blue eyes, 
and a cute button nose. "No, its ok, I just cant seem 
to understand how this thing goes on" the girl said 
blushing. "It is no big deal."

"It is no problem" said Sue, slowly pushing open the 
door. "I will be happy to help you with figuring it 
out." Sue entered the small room and closed the door 
behind her. The girl appeared to be 14 or 15. She had 
long brown hair, and was about 5 feet tall. She was not 
thin, but seemed to have a nice rounded butt, which was 
encased in tight jeans, and beautiful young breasts, 
which here currently being hidden behind a bustier 
which the young girl was holding up against her chest.

"Hi, I am Sue," she said. "May I ask your name?"

"I am Traci" she said. She looked relieved. "I was 
afraid you were one of the people who worked here. I 
never buy anything, but I like trying it on, and I was 
afraid they would kick me out. I got kicked out of 
Sears and Victoria Secrets already."

"No, I don't work here, but I think I can still help 
you with that. It is hard to get all the hooks and eyes 
to match up, isn't it."

Sue gently took the bustier from her, and saw the young 
girl's breasts for the first time, as Traci hesitantly 
let go. They were the size of half peaches, small but 
very attractive. They were capped with puffy nipples, 
making it obvious that they still had some growing to 
do. It was the body of a young girl, and Sue was 
shocked at the sexual rush she felt as she looked at 
her. She had always had bi tendencies, and lately had 
played around with them a bit more, but she was shocked 
that the body of this young girl was causing these 
feelings.

Sue helped Traci with the garment, and stood behind her 
as she turned towards the mirror. The blue of the 
Bustier brought out the color of her eyes, and she had 
gotten the perfect size, making her young body appear 
even more sexually enticing to Sue.

"You look beautiful," said Sue.

"Do you really think so?" she asked, blushing.

Sue smiled as she recalled how young girls of that age 
blushed so easily, and how eager they are for 
compliments. "Yes, Traci, you are beautiful, and the 
top you have on adds to that beauty." Sue then took a 
deep breath, centered herself, and picked up her coat 
and packages. "I am glad I could help. Have fun trying 
on clothes."

Sue walked out of the dressing room before she did some 
of the foolish things that were going through her mind. 
The thoughts in her head were surprising her. She 
wondered how soft those young lips were, and weather 
the child had ever French kissed. She wondered how she 
would react it she lightly licked those puffy nipples. 
She had visions of unbuttoning her jeans...

No, she had to stop thinking like that. It was crazy. 
She took another deep breath, and walked towards the 
check out, with her nightgown still in her hand. While 
waiting in line, and struggling to get these crazy 
thoughts out of her head, she felt a tap on her arm and 
a young voice say "Thank you, Sue, It was nice of you 
to help me." Sue looked down at the innocent young face 
and said "Your welcome." Then, before she knew what she 
was saying, she added "Would you like to go down the 
mall for a coke?"

"No, that's ok, Traci answered, "I really shouldn't 
spend my money on that."

"I am buying, and you would make me very happy if you 
joined me."

"Ok, Thank you. You are very nice."

They walk together down the mall, with Traci carrying 
some of Sue's bags. Sue began to ask questions, and 
found out that Traci was 13, and was in the 8th grade 
at a nearby public school. Her mom worked days, but was 
in a relationship with a man so seldom was home before 
2 AM and sometimes stayed out the whole night. 

Her father had divorced her mom when she was 5, and he 
moved to Texas 2 years ago and she had not seen him 
since. Traci would do her homework, eat, and then come 
to the mall to walk around because she felt less lonely 
with all the people around. As they sat drinking their 
sodas, Traci talked about her favorite music, her 
favorite subjects in school, and all the other things 
that are important to an 8th grade girl.

Sue was feeling more comfortable. The sexual feelings 
were diminishing, and she was instead seeing a young 
girl who was in need of a friend. She was enjoying her 
break with Traci very much, but she did want to get 
home to put her purchases away, and to put her feet up. 
She told Traci that it was time for her to go and 
Traci's face dropped. She was then reminded of another 
fact about 8th grade girls. They have not yet learned 
to hide their feelings behind a stoic smile and polite 
small talk.

"Ok," said Traci. "I guess I can go home too. I can 
find something to watch on TV."

"Where do you live," asked Sue.

"We live on North Ave," she said. "About a half an hour 
walk from here. It is right behind the video store 
there."

"We live only a few blocks away from each other," said 
Sue in surprise. "Why don't I give you a ride home?"

Traci's face lit up and she grabbed Sue's hand and 
together they walked to the parking lot. Traci was 
walking with an extra bounce in her step, excited about 
her new friend, as Sue relished the feeling of the 
small, soft hand in hers.


As they were riding, Traci seemed to decide it was time 
for her to ask questions. "Do you have a boyfriend? She 
asked?

"No, I don’t, replied Sue. "I have been divorced for a 
few years, and while I have had two relationships 
since, right now I am comfortable without one."

"So do you live alone?"

"My son lives with me. He is 22 and works, and is 
saving money to go to school. He works second shift. My 
daughter and other son, who are also older, live with 
their father and visit me sometimes on the weekend."

"Mom and I live in a small apartment. Do you live in a 
house or an apartment?"

"It is a house," said Sue, and before the next question 
about it could be asked, she added, "Would you like to 
see it?"

Traci’s face seemed to light up even more. "Oh yes, 
that would be super." 

As Sue unlocked the door, Traci was close behind her. 
She led her into the house and showed her around. She 
then left her in the living room, telling her to make 
herself comfortable, while Sue went up to use the 
bathroom. 

Sue washed her face with cold water, and looked at 
herself in the mirror. The sexual feelings and thoughts 
had flooded back. With hands that soft, she thought, 
how soft must the rest of her body be? She could not 
figure out what brought on this lust. She had been 
exploring her sexuality more lately. She talked to a 
few women on line, who had sent her many pictures of 
beautiful women involved in all sorts of activities 
with each other. These were very arousing and led her 
to think of engaging in these things herself. 

She met one of the women she talked to at a bar just 
last weekend. It was her first woman to woman contact, 
and it was wonderful. They went to the woman’s house, 
and they explored each others breasts with their hands 
and mouths, but it never went further than that. 

She was afraid of moving to touching each others 
pussies, or for that matter becoming orally involved, 
because she was not sure she would enjoy it. Now, with 
a young girl in her living room, all she could think of 
was ravaging her completely, tasting every inch of her, 
devouring her.

Sue relaxed, and cleared her mind. She would take the 
girl to her own home, and then she would be free of the 
temptation. She walked down the stairs and saw Traci at 
her computer, looking at a picture of two women, one 
licking the others pussy. Sue was shocked, and very 
embarrassed, but before she could say anything, Traci 
looked up and saw her. The both froze, staring at each 
other. It seemed like forever, but inside Sue a change 
was taking place. Growing in her was a lust which 
demanded to be satisfied. It grew and then burst forth. 

Sue walked over to Traci, took her hand and walked with 
her up to her bedroom. Sue sat on the bed and stood 
Traci in front of her. She unbuttoned her shirt, to 
reveal her white bra. Sue kissed her soft stomach, 
right at the top of her jeans. She licked and kissed up 
to her belly button. Her tongue played with her belly 
button as Traci started to breath a bit harder. 

She continued kissing, upward, licking the tops of her 
breasts, which showed above her bra. She kissed her 
neck, her chin, and then kissed her on her lips. 
Lightly at first, feeling the softness of the young 
lips, and then harder, more urgent. Traci returned the 
kiss, and when Sue opened her mouth, Traci immediately 
opened hers, and they french kissed, there tongues 
searching for each others, eager for deeper contact.

Sue finally pulled away from the kiss. Traci was on her 
lap, and they had their arms around each other. Sue 
removed Traci’s top and bra, eager to again see her 
small firm breasts. When she was topless, Traci began 
unbuttoning Sue’s shirt. She let her and when her top 
was off she reached around her back and took of her 
bra. When Traci saw her breasts, she reached out and 
touched them lightly, feeling their softness, and then 
the nipples, almost memorizing the beautiful tits with 
her delicate fingers.

Both topless now, Sue laid Traci on the bed, and laid 
down next to her. They kissed and touched and explored 
each others bodies.

Sue was lost in the lust of the moment. She was 
touching the nimble breasts, feeling the young hands 
caressing her nipples, all of the soft skin being 
experienced with her lips and tongue. She slipped her 
hand into the front of Traci's jeans, and felt only a 
few sparse hairs over her mons. Her lust increased 10 
fold as she lightly played with the hairs. She knew she 
had to see them, to touch her without the confines of 
the jeans, to taste her.

But the immaturity of her womanhood also brought Sue 
back to the reality of the situation. She paused and 
looked Traci in the eyes. There she saw the lust and 
yearning that she knew she was also feeling. "We 
shouldn't be doing this Traci," Sue gasped "we must 
stop before I go too far."

"No, please don't stop. I love what you are doing, I 
need you to keep going, please, please, don't stop, 
please!"

"Are you sure?" asked Sue, "because if I go on at this 
point, I know I will not be able to stop."

"Yes, oh yes, I am so sure," pleaded Traci, "I never 
wanted anything so bad in my whole life, really!!"

Sue responded to this by unbuttoning Traci's pants and 
pulling them down, revealing worn, all white panties. 
She did something she never felt she had the nerve to 
do, but now could thing of nothing that she wanted to 
do more. She spread the young firm thighs before her, 
and put her mouth on the crotch of the panties. She 
licked and sucked the panties, as Traci began moaning 
and shaking.

"Sue! Oh Sue! Oh yes! Sue, oh my God, Sue! On shit!"

This pushed her on, as she pulled the panties off and 
for the first time in her life tasted another female. 
She licked between those immature lips, and tasted the 
juices that had begun to flow out of Traci. She loved 
the tasted, but moved her mouth up to her growing 
clitoris. 

She pushed her finger slowly into her pussy, feeling 
the unbelievable tightness. She pumped her finger 
slowly in and out as she licked her lips and clit. Her 
other hand, which had been playing with one of Traci's 
lovely breasts, moved down between her own legs and 
started to masturbate as she ate her young lover.

Suddenly, Traci stiffened, and then screamed as she 
came for the first time in her life. Sue also came, 
squirting her fluids down her legs and unto the sheets. 
Sue collapsed next to Traci, and pulled her towards 
her. She took her hand that was covered with her own 
juices, and put it up to Traci's lips, who sucked them 
into her mouth, while still caressing Sue's breasts. 

Together they dozed off.


The End

This was my first attempt at a story. I am eager for 
feedback. You can send it to Maggiewi1968@yahoo.com.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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