Amy was grinning ear to ear as she left the barn. Today had been amazing, couldn\u2019t have gone any better. She had finally gotten to ride Midnight, had played out her little fantasy about getting caught skinny dipping, and tonight\u2026 It would be her turn to have a roll in the hay with Leslie. She could barely believe her favorite daydream was coming true.<\/p>\n
She was halfway to the house when she remembered the dress was in her hamper, dirty. She needed to get in the wash if she was going to wear it tonight. Breaking into a run, she hoped her aunt wasn\u2019t doing laundry. Amy forced herself to walk as she made it to the front porch. The last thing she wanted right now was to explain why she was running around like a madwoman if her aunt saw her.<\/p>\n
Inside, she headed for the stairs to the second floor and the guest bedroom that was hers for the summer. Passing by the kitchen, Amy saw her aunt chopping vegetables for dinner. Her aunt must have caught a glimpse of her because she looked up.<\/p>\n
Amy waved and called as she hurried by, \u201cHi, Aunt Ellen!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAmy, wait. Come here for a second,\u201d Her aunt called after her.<\/p>\n
Her foot was on the bottom stair, Amy sighed. She retraced her steps to the kitchen to see what her aunt wanted.<\/p>\n
Smiling, her aunt asked, \u201cHow was your ride?\u201d<\/p>\n
In her excitement about getting ready for tonight, Amy had almost forgotten it had been her aunt who had let her ride Midnight. Grinning, she went to the woman, gave her a fierce hug and said, \u201cThank you so much, Aunt Ellen. It was amazing! We followed some of the old game trails in the woods\u2026 And I didn\u2019t break my neck!\u201d<\/p>\n
Her aunt laughed, said, \u201cThat\u2019s always a good thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLeslie said if the ride went okay, I might be able to do it, again,\u201d Amy said, holding her breath and crossing her fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll talk to your uncle about it,\u201d Aunt Ellen said.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you! Thank you! Thank you!\u201d Amy said, giving her aunt another big hug.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are welcome, sweetie,\u201d Her aunt said, hugging her back, \u201cnow, go away. I need to finish dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you making?\u201d Amy asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cPork chops and mashed potatoes,\u201d Aunt Ellen said.<\/p>\n
\u201cMm,\u201d Amy said, her mouth watering. Aunt Ellen made the best mash potatoes and gravy. Looking at the little piles of vegetables on the cutting board, Amy asked, \u201cNeed any help?\u201d<\/p>\n
Snorting, her aunt said, \u201cYou would ask me that when I\u2019m on my last potato.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo I at least get points for asking?\u201d Amy asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah,\u201d her aunt said, smiling at her, \u201cnow get out of my kitchen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, ma\u2019am,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n
She ran upstairs for her laundry, taking her hamper down to the basement where the washer and dry were kept. Amy heard the washer before she saw it and her shoulders fell because she knew it was in use. Opening the door to the laundry nook, Amy was surprised to see her sixteen-year-old cousin Aria sitting on the rumbling machine.<\/p>\n
Aria seemed distracted by whatever was on her phone screen, but she took a second to look up when she saw the door open. She acknowledged Amy with a slight tip of her head. Amy gave her cousin one of her own, setting her hamper down.<\/p>\n
Aria looked from the hamper to Amy. With a curious smile, she asked, \u201cDoing some laundry?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Amy said, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. It was kind of a stupid question since she wasn\u2019t in the practice of carrying her hamper around for no reason. She was about to tell the girl that when she saw the corners of Aria\u2019s mouth turn up in a knowing smile.<\/p>\n
Amused, Aria asked, \u201cHot date?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Amy asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom does the laundry around here, so you must need something washed in a hurry. So\u2026 Hot date?\u201d Aria asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Amy said, then realized she had answered too quickly.<\/p>\n
Aria\u2019s knowing smile widened even more, and she said, \u201cLiar. You need to work on your poker face.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hoping to change the course of the conversation, Amy asked, \u201cDo you<\/em> have a hot date?\u201d<\/p>\n Before Aria could answer, the buzzer on the washer went off, and the rumbling machine came to a stop. Grinning, her cousin hopped to the floor. She opened the lid and dug inside. Coming out with the skimpiest thong Amy had ever seen, Aria said, \u201cThis is the kind of date I have.\u201d<\/p>\n Her eyes wide, Amy asked, \u201cDo you think you\u2019ll need those?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing at Amy reaction, Aria said, \u201cI did last night.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWow,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n \u201cHow about you?\u201d Aria asked, teasing, \u201care you going to need some cute panties for your date tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t have a date,\u201d Amy said, wishing it didn\u2019t sound like a lie to her own ears.<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Aria laughed, opening the dryer. As she transferred her wet clothes to the other machine, she said, \u201cYou really shouldn’t try to bullshit a bullshitter.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not bullshitting you,\u201d Amy said, which of course was total bullshit.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s okay\u2026 I don\u2019t want to know about it. That way, if you get caught, I can plead innocence with a straight face,\u201d Aria said, closing the lid on the dryer. She set the timer and hit start, then turned to Amy, \u201cThe washer\u2019s all yours. Don\u2019t forget to separate your whites and colors.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShut up,\u201d Amy said, laughing.<\/p>\n Then she was alone. Amy quickly sorted out a load of whites, tossing them in the washer. Pouring some detergent in, she tried to figure out the knobs on the back. It was very different than the one Amy had back home, so it took her a minute to get the settings right. When she finally figured it out, and water started filling the machine, she scooped up her hamper and headed up to the guest room.<\/p>\n Setting the hamper down, Amy flopped on her bed. A glance at her alarm clock made her groan. The earliest she could expect her aunt and uncle to go to bed was ten, which was still an eternity from now. Well, just over five hours, but still an eternity.<\/p>\n Amy sighed, looking up at the ceiling. She started smiling as she wondered what it would be like, sleeping with Leslie. Her heart started beating faster as she thought about kissing Leslie in the stables. There had been real desire behind Leslie\u2019s kiss, and Amy thought the woman wanted this, too. Amy shook her head in wonder, barely believing the thing she had fantasized about all year was going to come true.<\/p>\n She glanced at the alarm clock and groaned again when she saw only five minutes had passed. At this rate, ten o\u2019clock would never get here. She needed a distraction, something to help pass the time. Sitting up, she saw her tablet charging on the nightstand. Putting her back to the headboard, she pulled the tablet on to her knees. As it went through its startup routine, she glanced at the clock, again.<\/p>\n \u201cSeriously? Seven minutes?\u201d Amy said, incredulously. She thought the thing must be broken, time passing much too slow according to the glowing numerals. When the tablet booted up, she sighed in frustration when she saw the clock was keeping time just fine.<\/p>\n Amy opened her photos, saw the folder she had labeled \u2018Leslie\u2019. A little embarrassed, she wondered about her obsession with the woman that she needed her own folder. Tapping the icon, Amy opened the folder and started a slideshow. Image after image of a very candid Leslie, usually photographed without her knowledge passed across the screen. Amy wasn\u2019t the best photographer, but then she didn\u2019t need to be with her choice of subject. The camera loved Leslie, captured her beauty effortlessly.<\/p>\n Amy thought Leslie was the most beautiful women she has ever seen, her brilliant smile and warm blue eyes putting the most stunning runway model to shame. Then again, Amy knew her perceptions were a bit skewed by the fact that she was at least a little bit in love with the woman.<\/p>\n Not for the first time, Amy wondered how she had ended up here, at least a little in love with a woman more than twice her age. Before that night last summer in the hayloft, Amy hadn\u2019t been even slightly interested in girls or older women. Her sexual orientation had been turned on its ear in the course of one night. It had happened so fast that Amy sometimes wondered if her inner lesbian was there all along and just needed the right nudge.<\/p>\n That nudge had come in the form of Leslie\u2019s naked body. It had been the beginning of her infatuation with the caretaker and her appreciation of the female form in general. Looking back now, she wondered why she had needed the nudge in the first place. There was nothing more alluring than feminine curves\u2026 Especially curves that belonged to a certain blonde caretaker.<\/p>\n As the slideshow went on, Amy realized she had a lot of photos of Leslie. Shaking her head sadly at herself, she closed out the slideshow and opened the latest novel she was reading. She hoped to lose herself in the story for a few hours. It was a good book and the perfect distraction.<\/p>\n She had only been reading twenty minutes or so when there was a knock at the door. Aria poked her head in and said, \u201cI put your clothes in the dryer.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThanks,\u201d Amy said, giving her cousin an appreciative smile.<\/p>\n \u201cThe little white dress for your date tonight?\u201d Aria asked, with a mischievous smile.<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t have a date tonight,\u201d Amy said, sticking to her lie even though Aria clearly didn\u2019t believe her.<\/p>\n \u201cJust needed underwear and socks in a hurry, huh?\u201d Aria teased.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat, did you go through my laundry?\u201d Amy asked, giving her a look.<\/p>\n \u201cJust noticed when I was moving you over,\u201d Aria, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n \u201cAnyway, I\u2019d pull the dress in about twenty minutes, while it is still slightly damp. That way you won\u2019t have to iron it for your big date,\u201d Aria said.<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t have a date,\u201d Amy said, sounding like a broken record.<\/p>\n \u201cSo you keep saying,\u201d Aria said, laughing as she closed the door.<\/p>\n Shaking her head, Amy glanced at the alarm clock, marking the time she needed to pull the dress out of the dryer.<\/p>\n ——————————–<\/p>\n Fresh from her shower, Amy slipped into her pajamas. Looking in the mirror above the sink, she thought about doing something with her hair and makeup, then thought better of it. It was just after eight o\u2019clock. Aunt Ellen would wonder why she had done her hair and makeup at this time of night. The last thing she needed was for her aunt to be suspicious of her right before she was trying to sneak out. She\u2019d have to wait.<\/p>\n She was already taking a shower at night, which was out of character for her. Amy could only hope her aunt didn\u2019t notice or wonder about the change of habit.<\/p>\n Done with the bathroom, she opened the door and found Aria leaning against the wall opposite it. Amy blushed when she saw the girl\u2019s amused, knowing smile. That smile said Aria knew she was up to something.<\/p>\n \u201cNo date my ass,\u201d Aria said.<\/p>\n Hoping her cousin would just let it go, Amy said, \u201cUm, I\u2019m done with the bathroom if you need it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot going to deny it, then?\u201d Aria teased.<\/p>\n \u201cYou never believed me anyway,\u201d Amy said, laughing self-consciously.<\/p>\n \u201cLike I said- you can\u2019t bullshit a bullshitter.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Amy said, then frowned as she looked at her cousin leaning against the wall, \u201cwhy are you just standing in the hallway?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was going to tell you not to get ready before Mom and Dad go to bed, but you figured it out for yourself,\u201d Aria said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou were waiting out here to tell me that?\u201d Amy asked, dubiously.<\/p>\n \u201cThat and to gloat about being right about you having a date,\u201d Aria said, grinning.<\/p>\n \u201cAm I that obvious?\u201d Amy asked, nervously.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are doing okay for your first time,\u201d Aria asked, then narrowed her eyes, \u201cthis is<\/em> your first time, isn\u2019t it? Sneaking out?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Amy said, looking down the hall anxiously, \u201cdo you think Aunt Ellen knows?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRelax. You are still under Mom\u2019s radar,\u201d Aria said.<\/p>\n Nodding, Amy said, \u201cGood\u2026 And, thanks. You know, for the heads up.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t want you to get pinched on your first time out,\u201d Aria said, then playfully added, \u201cbesides, if you get caught, it\u2019ll make it harder for me to sneak out.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Amy said, \u201cHere, I thought you were worried about me, but you are just covering your own ass.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIf I wasn\u2019t worried about you, I wouldn\u2019t have left something under your pillow,\u201d her cousin said, pushing away from the wall.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat did you leave under my pillow?\u201d Amy asked, intrigued.<\/p>\n \u201cCall it a care package,\u201d Aria said, then pointed at the bathroom, \u201cnow, get out. I need to shower.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Amy said, stepping aside so Aria could use the bathroom.<\/p>\n Alone in the hallway, Amy hurried to the guest room, wondering what sort of \u2018care package\u2019 her cousin had left her. She pulled her pillow aside, saw a black plastic bag with a knot it the top. There was a note attached to it, and she read it first:<\/p>\n In case this is a sexy underwear kind of night- I\u2019m not saying I recommend it, by the way. Don\u2019t worry, I\u2019ve never worn it. Found out the hard way you should read laundry tags before you wash something. Should fit you, though. Personally, I\u2019d wait for a special night to wear it. Don\u2019t rush into anything, but if tonight is the night…<\/strong><\/p>\n Her curiosity piqued, Amy opened the plastic bag. The note implied sexy underwear, but Amy wasn\u2019t prepared for what she found inside. She saw straps and lace and very sheer material, much more than just a pair of panties. Dumping the contents out on the bed, she started laughing. There was a skimpy bustier- at least, she thought that was what the garment was called. She laughed harder as she picked up an impractically small thong that was little more than a triangle of see-through lace and a lot of strings. There was also a pair of thigh high stockings, sheer and silky under her fingertips. The last thing in the bag was a couple of foil-wrapped condoms.<\/p>\n \u201cJesus, Aria,\u201d Amy said, shaking her head. Picking up the bustier, she blushed at how little it there was to it. Amy snorted, asked out loud, \u201cWho were you going to wear this for?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, she thought, Even better- who do you think I\u2019d be wearing it for? I\u2019m sure Leslie wouldn\u2019t mind seeing me in this, but someone my age would faint dead away.<\/em><\/p>\n Sobering up some, she chewed on her lip and wondered if she was brave enough to wear the lingerie for Leslie. The woman thought she was bold, but this was a whole new level of crazy. Thirteen-year-old girls didn\u2019t wear this sort of thing. Then again, most girls her age didn\u2019t seduce older women, either.<\/p>\n It was pretty, in a slutty sort of way. It was white and lacy, looked like it was probably meant to be bridal lingerie. Amy found herself staring at it a little too long.<\/p>\n \u201cI could at least try it on,\u201d she said, still looking at the bustier, \u201cit probably doesn\u2019t fit, anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n Part of her hoped it didn\u2019t. Or it looked ridiculous on her, one. It would take the decision out of her hands. She could shrug and say it just wasn\u2019t meant to be. That would be easier than having to decide whether or not to wear it.<\/p>\n Amy glanced at the door, wishing it had a lock. Shoving the lingerie under her pillow, she stepped out into the hall. On padded feet, she crept to the top of the stairs. Looking down, she saw her aunt and uncle engrossed in their show. They watched it religiously, and it was a safe bet they wouldn\u2019t get up from the couch until it was over.<\/p>\n She thought she had about forty minutes until the show was over, plenty of time to try on the bustier if she wanted to. She hesitated at the top of the stairs, wondering if it wouldn\u2019t be best just to put the lingerie back in the bag and tell Aria thanks but no thanks. She didn\u2019t think she was ready for something so\u2026 adventuresome.<\/p>\n \u201cSlutty,\u201d Amy whispered, grinning. Slutty was more her cousin\u2019s speed, not Amy’s.<\/p>\n Still, Amy knew she\u2019d regret it if she didn\u2019t at least try it on. The \u2018what ifs\u2019 and \u201cmaybes\u2019 would never leave her alone.<\/p>\n Amy hurried back to her room. As she quickly stripped out of her pajamas, she glanced at the door and wished again it had a lock. Her heart was racing as she stepped out of her panties, the last of her clothing. Naked, she fished the lingerie from under her pillow. Stepping into the thong, she laughed at how tiny it was. It covered her girlhood, but that was about it. Shaking her head, she slipped the bustier over her head, smoothed it into place. It clung like a second skin, but she thought it was supposed to be snug.<\/p>\n Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirrored closet door, Amy had to stop and stare. It fit. Whatever laundry mishap Aria had had, it couldn\u2019t have worked out better for Amy. The product of an accident, but it seemed like it was meant for her body type all along.<\/p>\n \u201cSo much for it not fitting,\u201d Amy thought, still admiring her reflection. She loved how the sheer white material contrasted with her deeply tanned body, and she loved how the bustier pushed her breasts up and gave her more cleavage than she thought she could muster. It looked perfect on her.<\/p>\n Seeing the garter straps hanging, Amy glanced at the stocking lying on the bed. She hesitated, then said, \u201cMight as well.\u201d<\/p>\n Sitting on the bed, she rolled the stockings on, one by one. The garters gave her fits, but she managed to figure out how to use them. The nylon was silky against her legs and under her fingertips as she ran her hand over her calf. She loved the way it felt. Looking down at her legs sheathed in the white nylon, she was going to wear the lingerie tonight. How could she not, after seeing how it fit her?<\/p>\n She moved in front of the mirror again, smiling at her reflection. Her smile widening, Amy wondered what the woman\u2019s reaction would be when she let the dress fall to the ground, and she was wearing this underneath. With a nervous giggle, Amy said, \u201cI guess I\u2019m going to find out.\u201d<\/p>\n Amy couldn\u2019t stop looking at herself in the mirror, couldn\u2019t believe how good she looked in the lingerie. It seemed wrong how sexy she looked in the bustier and stockings. She knew that was the whole point of lingerie; she just didn\u2019t think it should work on a thirteen-year-old girl. A little sheepishly, she guessed the bustier wasn\u2019t some magical garment that\u2019s spell only worked for adults.<\/p>\n Her thoughts were brought up short by a knock at the door. Gasping, her head snapped to the door, her eyes wide in panic. Time seemed to slow down, at least for her thoughts. She had time to think it couldn\u2019t have been forty minutes, yet. Uncle Tim and Aunt Ellen\u2019s show should still be on, but one of them could have decided to check on her during a commercial break. Her heart sinking, she realized it didn\u2019t matter who was at the door, if she was still wearing the lingerie when the door opened. Looking down at herself, she said, \u201cShit!\u201d<\/p>\n As tricky as the garters had been to fasten, she knew she didn\u2019t have enough time to take off the lingerie. Looking at her pajamas, she wondered if she had time to put them on. The shirt would cover the bustier, but the shorts wouldn\u2019t do anything for her legs. Besides, she doubted she had time to pull them on, anyway. She was pretty sure the knock was a courtesy and whoever was in the hall wouldn\u2019t wait long if she didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n What do I do<\/em>, Amy thought, frantically looking around the room.<\/p>\n Amy heard the knob on the door start to turn, and she knew her time was up. Amy panicked, froze in her spot for a couple of heartbeats. Her brain slipped gears, and she could only stare as the brass knob turned and turned. Then her spinning thoughts found purchase, and she dove on her bed. Her heart thundering in her breast, she pulled the covers up to her chin.<\/p>\n No sooner had she tucked herself in did her door open and Aria poked her head in. Amy sighed with relief, glad it was just the teenager and not her aunt or uncle.<\/p>\n Her cousin blinked in surprise seeing Amy in bed. Coming into the room, she closed the door behind. She gave Amy a curious look, then looked up at the overhead lights. Frowning, she said, \u201cYou aren\u2019t pretending to go to bed already, are you? Why are the lights on?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, no,\u201d Amy said, her face hot.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Aria said, frowning. Finally, she just shrugged.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you want?\u201d<\/p>\n Coming closer, Aria gave Amy a mischievous grin, asked, \u201cDid you try it on? Does it fit?\u201d<\/p>\n Snorting, Amy laughed, \u201cWhat the hell, Aria? Kind of a messed up thing to give a thirteen-year-old, don\u2019t you think?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOnly if you wear it,\u201d Aria said, sitting on the bed, \u201cI\u2019m hoping you outgrow it before you need it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen why give it to me?\u201d Amy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cJust in case,\u201d Aria said, then playfully held out her hand, \u201cyou can give it back if you don\u2019t think you\u2019ll need it.\u201d<\/p>\n Her face on fire, Amy said, \u201cI, um\u2026 I can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can\u2019t?\u201d Aria parroted. She frowned, then seemed to notice Amy\u2019s red face. Aria looked at the covers tucked under Amy\u2019s chin, then down at the pajamas balled up on the floor. Her frown became an amused grin, then laughter as she said, \u201cYou are wearing it right now, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing at her own expense, Amy said, \u201cI was trying it on when you knocked\u2026 I panicked.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou are lucky it was just me. If it had been Mom or Dad, you\u2019d be toast,\u201d Aria said.<\/p>\n \u201cThey are watching their show. I thought I had time,\u201d Amy said, then sheepishly, \u201cforgot about you, though.\u201d<\/p>\n Nodding appreciatively, Aria said, \u201cNice catch on the show. You can get into a lot of mischief in this house between eight and nine.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood to know,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n Leaning closer, Aria asked in a conspiratorial whisper, \u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo what?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow does it fit?\u201d Aria asked.<\/p>\n Her face even redder, Amy said, \u201cProbably better than it should.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI thought it might fit you,\u201d Aria said, nodding, \u201cit shrank too much for me. It\u2019s a shame. It was hot.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Amy agreed.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you can turn your date\u2019s head in it?\u201d Aria teased, laughing when Amy looked even more embarrassed, \u201cAre you going to wear it tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Amy lied.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, it\u2019s yours\u2026 For whenever you think you need it,\u201d Aria said, standing up. She started to the door then hesitated, turned back to say, \u201cjust be sure you are ready when you wear it. Don\u2019t rush into it. And for God sake, use the condoms! What do you call your cousin\u2019s kid?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Amy said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cWell whatever the kid would be called, I don\u2019t want to have one,\u201d Aria said, giving Amy a pointed look.<\/p>\n \u201cGot it,\u201d Amy said, even though she probably wouldn\u2019t need the condoms.<\/p>\n Satisfied, Aria smiled and said, \u201cHave fun tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou, too,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n When she was alone again, Amy threw the covers off and got to her feet. With one more peek in the mirror, she slipped out of the lingerie and back into her pajamas. She squirreled the lingerie away for later, hiding it under her pillow. Leaving the guest room, she went downstairs to kill some time in front of the TV.<\/p>\n ————————————-<\/p>\n Finally, Amy couldn\u2019t wait any longer. She threw her covers off, sitting up in the dark guest room. Snapping on her bedside lamp, Amy hoped her aunt and uncle were deep asleep. They had gone to bed an hour ago, so they should be out. Either way, she needed the light to get ready.<\/p>\n She slipped out of her pajamas, then pulled the lingerie out of its hiding place. Her heart started beating faster just looking at the sheer material. Her hands were shaking a little as she started getting dressed. She has been waiting all evening for this, the anticipation killing her. Smiling, she thought, no more waiting<\/em>.<\/p>\n Sitting on the bed, she secured the stockings in place, having better luck with the garters this time around. She stood up and moved in front of the mirror. Looking at her reflection, she thought about what her cousin had said. Did she think she could turn Leslie\u2019s head in this?<\/p>\n Smiling, Amy said, \u201cDefinitely.\u201d<\/p>\n Amy slipped into her white dress, the one Leslie had wanted her to wear. Looking in the mirror, Amy smiled when she saw the dress entirely covered the lingerie. The straps of the bustier just fit underneath the straps of the dress. Leslie might notice the stockings, but she wouldn\u2019t know what was under the dress.<\/p>\n \u201cCan\u2019t wait to see her face,\u201d Amy said, with a nervous, but excited laugh.<\/p>\n She had squirreled away her little makeup kit in the guest room before going to bed. Using the mirrored closet door, she put her hair up in a simple twist, then did her makeup.<\/p>\n Satisfied, she turned away from the mirror and found her shoes. Holding them in her hand, she went to the door. She twisted the knob, pushed the door open slowly. The well-oiled hinges didn\u2019t make a sound. Amy had lubricated them her first day back to the ranch, so she could sneak out to read.<\/p>\n As Amy stepped out into the hallway, she realized she had lied to her cousin. This wasn\u2019t her first time sneaking out of the house. Then again, this was something very different than sneaking out to read in the hayloft.<\/p>\n Amy crept down the hallway, years of practice helping her avoid the creaky floorboards. Down the stairs and through the living room, then out the front door. Outside, Amy looked up and saw the full moon high in the sky. Smiling, she started walking, making her way to the barn by its silver light. She could make out the shape of the barn, and she wondered if Leslie was already there waiting on her. Maybe with a blanket spread out on the itchy hay and candles burning to light their lovemaking.<\/p>\n Walking a little faster, Amy hoped there were candles. Beautiful in any light, Leslie had been absolutely stunning in the light of the flickering flames. Groaning, Amy wished she had thought to bring her own instead of leaving it to luck.<\/p>\n \u201cNext time,\u201d Amy said, out loud. It might just be wishful thinking, but Amy thought there might be a next time. The thought of many nights of sneaking out to be with Leslie made her smile.<\/p>\n She made it to the barn, letting herself in the man-size door cut into the larger doors. Looking up, she saw flickering light in the hayloft. Leslie had brought candles. Grinning, Amy crossed the barn to the ladder, climbing up.<\/p>\n Amy gasped when she saw Leslie lounging on the blanket. Her eyes wide, she just clung to the ladder and stared at the lovely woman. Being a caretaker of a farm wasn\u2019t a glamorous job, more suited for jeans and boots than a dress. Amy wasn\u2019t prepared to see Leslie like this, with her hair styled and wearing makeup. And that dress\u2026<\/p>\n Leslie looked up and smiled at her, said, \u201cHey. I was beginning to worry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHey yourself,\u201d Amy said, realizing she was still clinging to the ladder. Climbing the rest of the way up, she said, \u201cYou look\u2026 Wow!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo do you,\u201d Leslie said, her smile widening as she shook her head, \u201cthat dress\u2026 God, you look good in that dress.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMe,\u201d Amy said, laughing, \u201clook at you! I can\u2019t believe how amazing you look.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell,\u201d Leslie said, clearly pleased by the compliment, \u201cI don\u2019t have a lot of cause to get dressed up these days.\u201d<\/p>\n Her heart getting a little funny in her breast, Amy thought, She got dressed up for me<\/em>.<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s a shame,\u201d Amy said, as she settled on the blanket across from the caretaker.<\/p>\n Leslie leaned in for a kiss, then hesitated like she wasn\u2019t sure Amy still wanted that from her. Amy went the rest of the way, and their lips met. As they had earlier in the stables, they fell into a lingering, heated kiss.<\/p>\n Pulling back, Leslie looked down at her hands, said, \u201cI wasn\u2019t sure if you were coming. I was beginning to think it would easier if you didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn\u2019t want me to come?\u201d Amy asked, her heart sinking.<\/p>\n Looking up, Leslie smiled at her, said, \u201cThat\u2019s not what I said. I said it would be easier if you didn\u2019t. This…us\u2026 it\u2019s complicated.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t mind complicated,\u201d Amy said, smiling back at her.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah?\u201d Leslie asked, meeting her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Amy said, kissing her.<\/p>\n \u201cAlright,\u201d Leslie said, pulling back from the kiss.<\/p>\n \u201cYou keep saying that,\u201d Amy said, laughing, \u201cwhat does it mean?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt means if you are alright with this,\u201d Leslie said, putting her hand on Amy\u2019s neck, \u201cthen I\u2019m alright with it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m alright with it,\u201d Amy said, kissing her, again, \u201cmore than alright.\u201d<\/p>\n With a nervous laugh, Leslie nodded. She looked down at Amy, said, \u201cI really do love this dress.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI packed it this summer just for you,\u201d Amy said, blushing. It was the truth.<\/p>\n Favoring Amy with a curious smile, Leslie said, \u201cSo you\u2019ve been planning this even before you got here this summer?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, planning might be a strong word,\u201d Amy said, laughing nervously, \u201clike I said, I wanted you to notice me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBelieve me,\u201d Leslie said, her thumb lightly stroking Amy\u2019s neck, \u201cI noticed.\u201d<\/p>\n With a playful grin, Amy asked, \u201cEven before the creek?\u201d<\/p>\n It was Leslie\u2019s turn to blush, and she said, \u201cEven before the creek. You are becoming a beautiful young woman\u2026 One I can\u2019t help but find appealing. God, how many times have I smashed my finger with a hammer or burned my hand thinking about you instead of my work? You are a distraction in your little shorts or this dress.\u201d<\/p>\n Feeling warm all over, Amy kissed Leslie deeply. Amy has never been a distraction before, and she kind of liked it. She didn\u2019t want Leslie to hurt herself, but she loved that she had found a place in the woman\u2019s thoughts. After all, she couldn\u2019t be the only one smitten.<\/p>\n Leslie responded to Amy, and her fingers tightened slightly on Amy\u2019s neck as the kiss started to get away from them. The rush of adrenaline in their bodies pushed them toward something more than just kissing. Amy sensed they were at a precipice, only one more kiss away from tumbling over the edge and past the point of no return. Her heart was racing as she took the leap, surrendered herself to the fall. She didn\u2019t fall far, found herself safely in Leslie\u2019s arms.<\/p>\n Amy\u2019s hand was on Leslie\u2019s thigh, then, without realizing she had moved it, it was cupping one of Leslie\u2019s breasts. Through the thin material of the dress, Amy felt Leslie\u2019s nipple stiffen in response to her touch. Leslie moaned into their kiss, her back arching and pressing her breast against Amy\u2019s hand. Amy\u2019s heart was racing as she gently kneaded it, drawing another moan from Leslie. She could barely believe this was really happening.<\/p>\n Pulling back from the kiss, Amy looked at her hand on Leslie\u2019s breast. A little sheepishly, she asked, \u201cUm, is this okay?\u201d<\/p>\n With a playful smile, Leslie said, \u201cYou are supposed to ask permission before you do it, not after.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOops,\u201d Amy said, laughing nervously.<\/p>\n \u201cUh huh,\u201d Leslie said, kissing her, again.<\/p>\n Her hand came up to cover Amy\u2019s, not letting her move it from her breast. She moaned as Amy teased her nipple with her thumb. Her fingers tightened on Amy\u2019s hand as her body began to respond to Amy\u2019s touch. Amy could feel Leslie\u2019s growing excitement.<\/p>\n The hand on Amy\u2019s neck slip lower, and Amy let out an involuntary giggle as it found her breast. Leslie pulled back from the kiss to meet Amy\u2019s eyes. Blushing, she said, \u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAm I going too fast?\u201d Leslie asked, still holding her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Amy said, taking a deep breath, \u201cI\u2019m just a little nervous. I- I\u2019ve wanted this so bad and now\u2026 I still can\u2019t believe we are really here.\u201d<\/p>\n Smiling at her, Leslie said, \u201cYou\u2019ve wanted this so bad, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Amy said, truthfully, \u201cwhen I was in school, I was supposed to be listening to my teachers, but I was too busy thinking about being with you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAmy,\u201d Leslie said, affectionately.<\/p>\n \u201cYou called me a distraction,\u201d Amy said, with a shy smile, \u201cyou are my<\/em> distraction.\u201d<\/p>\n Leslie leaned in and kissed her deeply. Her toes curling, Amy never wanted the kiss to end. Luckily, neither did Leslie, it would seem. It wasn\u2019t until, Leslie slipped the strap of Amy\u2019s dress off one shoulder and cupped her breast again, that the woman finally pulled back.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you wearing under this?\u201d Leslie asked, frowning as she moved her hand aside.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, I almost forgot,\u201d Amy said, moving out of Leslie\u2019s arms, \u201cclose your eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d Leslie asked.<\/p>\n \u201cI have a surprise for you,\u201d Amy said, trying not to let the nervous giggle welling up inside escape.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat sort of surprise?\u201d Leslie asked, her curiosity clearly piqued.<\/p>\n \u201cJust close your eyes,\u201d Amy said, standing up, \u201cdon\u2019t open them until I say.\u201d<\/p>\n Leslie looked at her a long moment, then closed her eyes. Amy\u2019s heart was racing as she pulled the little white dress up and over her head. She looked down at the lingerie and thought about what Aria had said about waiting for the right time. Amy\u2019s eyes went to the lovely woman on the blanket before her, and she had no doubt that tonight was the night. She tossed the dress aside. She wouldn\u2019t need it anytime soon- not until this night was over.<\/p>\n \u201cYou can open them,\u201d Amy said, holding her breath as she waited for Leslie\u2019s reaction. She thought she looked good, but it was Leslie\u2019s opinion that mattered to her. Amy wanted the woman to find her sexy and irresistible, didn\u2019t want the woman to think what in the world is this goofy kid wearing.<\/p>\n Leslie opened her eyes, and Amy wanted to laugh as they got as big as dinner plates. Amy let out her pent-up breath in a sigh of relief when Leslie\u2019s comical look of surprise gave way to a look of desire. Leslie\u2019s eyes were hot on Amy\u2019s body, and Amy knew the lingerie had done its job.<\/p>\n \u201cWow,\u201d Leslie said, with a little laugh.<\/p>\n \u201cYou like?\u201d Amy asked, doing a slow spin so Leslie could see the whole thing.<\/p>\n \u201cYou look incredibly sexy,\u201d Leslie said, getting to her feet, \u201cwhere on earth did you get that? Don\u2019t tell me you brought that with you, too?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Amy moved back into Leslie\u2019s arms, said, \u201cNo. It\u2019s a funny story, though.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTell me,\u201d Leslie said, running her hands over Amy\u2019s back, \u201cit has to be a good one.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAria bought it,\u201d Amy said, shivering at Leslie\u2019s touch.<\/p>\n \u201cAria bought this for you?\u201d Leslie asked, her eyes wide.<\/p>\n \u201cShe bought it for herself,\u201d Amy said, kissing Leslie, \u201cshe just didn\u2019t bother to read the tag before washing it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAh,\u201d Leslie said, smiling at her, \u201cthat\u2019s why it fits you like a dream.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou think it fits me like a dream?\u201d Amy said, her heart a little funny in her breast.<\/p>\n Rather than answer, Leslie kissed her deeply. It was more of an answer than any words would have been. Amy could feel just how turned on Leslie was in that passionate kiss.<\/p>\n \u201cMm…\u201d Amy said, smiling at the woman when their lips finally parted.<\/p>\n Her voice a little husky, Leslie said, \u201cI have to ask- why did Aria give this to you? Seems kind of\u2026 inappropriate, doesn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cInappropriate is a word that used a lot when it comes to Aria,\u201d Amy said, making Leslie laugh.<\/p>\n \u201cShe is definitely a handful,\u201d Leslie said, smiling, \u201cstill, why did she give it to you?\u201d<\/p>\n Amy told her the quick version of running into Aria in the laundry nook and then, again, after her shower; about the \u2018care package\u2019 under her pillow; and about almost getting busted trying on the lingerie. She finished with, \u201cAria said just because she was giving it to me, that I shouldn\u2019t wait to wear it until I\u2019m ready. She said wait for the right time\u2026 and the right person.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you wore it for me?\u201d Leslie asked, favoring Amy with a smile that made it hard for her to catch her breath.<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yeah,\u201d Amy said, her voice a little shaky, \u201cyou are the one and tonight-\u201d<\/p>\n Amy didn\u2019t get to finish her thought, Leslie kissing her. It was one of those toe-curling kisses that left Amy a little dizzy with need. She was a little frustrated when Leslie pulled back from the kiss, but her heart skipped a bunch of beats as she saw the woman run the zipper on the dress down her side. When it hung loose, Leslie\u2019s eyes met Amy\u2019s, bade her remove the dress. Swallowing hard, Amy helped Leslie out of her dress, letting gravity take to the floor. It was her turn for her eyes to get wide as she saw what the caretaker was wearing underneath of it.<\/p>\n Leslie gave her a playful smile, asked, \u201cYou like?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2026 well, yeah. Wow!\u201d Amy said, unable to take her eyes off Leslie in the clingy black lingerie. As amazing as the woman looked naked, she looked even better in the bralette, garter belt, and stockings. With a nervous laugh, she said, \u201cI can\u2019t believe you wore this for me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI wanted to surprise you,\u201d Leslie said, running her finger under the strap of Amy\u2019s bustier, \u201cI guess we both had the same idea.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI guess so,\u201d Amy said, smiling at her, \u201cthis\u2026 I\u2019ll never get you in this out of my head.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ll have a few new bruises and burns because of tonight, too,\u201d Leslie said, kissing Amy deeply.<\/p>\n Taking Amy\u2019s hand, Leslie guided them back to the blanket. Gently, Leslie urged Amy to her back. On her hands and knees, Leslie smiled down at her, the look in her beautiful blue eyes stealing Amy\u2019s breath away. That look said things were about to get a whole lot more interesting. Confirming her thought, Leslie\u2019s hand fell on her ankle, sliding up her stocking clad leg. The further north her hand slid, the faster Amy\u2019s heartbeat and her legs parted some in anticipation. Leslie\u2019s smile became playful as her hand slipped onto Amy\u2019s hip, instead, and continued higher. Her touch left Amy\u2019s nerve endings crying out for more. Then Leslie\u2019s hand was on her breast, teasing her straining nipple through the thin material of the bustier. An involuntary moan slipped past her parted lips and her back arched off the blanket, pushing her breast into Leslie\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n Leslie took her time exploring Amy\u2019s prone body and she had Amy a horny mess long before she was done. Her body craved Leslie caresses, was addicted to the woman\u2019s touch. By the time Leslie\u2019s hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs she was trembling with excitement and need. The lightest brush of Leslie\u2019s fingertips against her tender bud sent waves of pleasure through her young body, and she gasped.<\/p>\n The slow circles of Leslie\u2019s fingers were deliciously maddening, and the roll of Amy\u2019s hips pushed her girlhood against Leslie\u2019s hand eagerly. The lovely sensations washing through her had Amy clutching at the blanket. As Leslie\u2019s fingers started moving faster, Amy found herself holding on for dear life so that she wouldn\u2019t be washed away by the tide of ecstasy.<\/p>\n The sheer thong was pulled aside, and Leslie\u2019s touch became a whole lot more intimate. Propping up on her elbows, Amy watched the woman\u2019s fingers mash her labia and tease her bud. A nervous giggle escaped her, drawing a look from Leslie.<\/p>\n Blushing, Amy said, \u201cSorry. Still a little nervous.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot having second thoughts, are you?\u201d Leslie asked, meeting Amy\u2019s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, no,\u201d Amy laughed.<\/p>\n Still holding Amy\u2019s gaze, Leslie said, \u201cIf you need to stop, we stop. No questions asked. I want you to be comfortable with anything we do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Amy said, smiling warmly at the woman. The tenderness in Leslie\u2019s eyes, her concern\u2026 The soft spot she already had for the woman grew even bigger. She sat up and gave her a quick, but heartfelt kiss.<\/p>\n With a playful smile, Leslie said, \u201cYou are going to have to speak up, though. I\u2019m not going to stop unless you say something.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPromise?\u201d Amy asked, grinning.<\/p>\n Giving Amy a toe-curling kiss, Leslie said, \u201cI promise.\u201d<\/p>\n Her voice thick with excitement, Amy said, \u201cI\u2019m going to hold you to that.\u201d<\/p>\n Leslie laughed and moved between Amy\u2019s legs. She put her hands on the insides of Amy\u2019s thighs, gently pushed her legs wide open. Unfastening the garters, Leslie said, \u201cYou should put the thong on after you fasten the garters. It\u2019s easier to get it off that way.\u201d<\/p>\n Realizing Leslie intended to remove the thong completely, Amy felt a flush of heat spread between her thighs. There were a few options why Leslie wanted to take it off, all of them very naughty. As she watched Leslie undoing the last of the garters, Amy wondered just which one the caretaker had in mind.<\/p>\n \u201cUm\u2026 I\u2019ll remember that for next time,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n \u201cNext time, huh?\u201d Leslie asked, her eyes flashing at Amy.<\/p>\n \u201cAm I being too presumptuous?\u201d Amy asked, meeting her eyes.<\/p>\n Amused, Leslie said, \u201cPresumptuous?\u201d<\/p>\n A little embarrassed, Amy said, \u201cI read a lot.\u201d<\/p>\n Freeing the last fastener, Leslie hooked her fingers in the thong and met Amy\u2019s eyes, said, \u201cNo, I don\u2019t think you are too presumptuous.\u201d<\/p>\n Amy raised her backside off the blanket so that Leslie could pull the panties down. She shivered as Leslie ran the underwear down her legs and off. Suddenly feeling very vulnerable, Amy took a deep breath and reminded herself about all the naughty thing Leslie might do to her.<\/p>\n Leslie stretched out on her stomach, smiling up at Amy from between her thighs. She brushed her lips against the inside of Amy\u2019s thigh, then again higher. Amy shivered as Leslie\u2019s lips pressed against the bare skin above the top of the stockings and she found herself holding her breath because Leslie was running out of thigh. She knew what was coming next, but the air still rushed out of her as a nervous giggle when Leslie\u2019s soft lips found her bud. Leslie met Amy\u2019s eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as her hot, wet tongue caressed Amy\u2019s clit. As pleasure worked its way through Amy, her laughter turned into a moan.<\/p>\n Oh my God, Leslie is going down on me<\/em>, Amy thought, her eyes wide, this is really happening.<\/em><\/em><\/p>\n The flick of Leslie\u2019s tongue was driving Amy\u2019s body wild, her hips pushing her pussy against Leslie\u2019s mouth eagerly. Her cries of enjoyment filled the hayloft, no matter how she fought to hold them back. She was worried someone might hear her, but not enough to ask the woman to stop.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, that feels so good,\u201d Amy moaned, her back arching off the floor. Her eyes closed and her head lulled back on her neck loosely as she lost herself in the lovely things Leslie was doing to her.<\/p>\n It was all too much for her young body to take, her senses overloaded. It didn\u2019t take long for Amy to feel an orgasm stir to life. Her fingers were in danger of rending the blanket as tension began to build up deep inside of her. Her head snapped up, and she looked wide-eyed at Leslie. She saw the woman looking back at her, the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile. That smile said she knew what she was doing to Amy, knew what a sweet torture this was.<\/p>\n With one more cry, Amy stiffened with her climax. She shook herself loose as the pleasure exploded through her. Leslie smiled up at her from between her thighs, placing gentle kisses on Amy\u2019s now very sensitive bud. Amy gasped, and her hips jerked each time Leslie\u2019s lips touched it.<\/p>\n Getting to her hands and knees, Leslie leaned in and gave Amy a heated kiss. Pulling back, Leslie smiled and said, \u201cYou make the cutest face when you come.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJesus, Leslie,\u201d Amy said, trying to catch her breath, \u201cthat was so good! I\u2019m shaking like a leaf!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can see that,\u201d Leslie said, stretching out on her side next to Amy.<\/p>\n Amy moved into her arms, kissing Leslie deeply. She could feel the woman\u2019s excitement, her need behind that kiss. Her heart racing, Amy knew what the woman wanted. Amy wanted it, too, wanted to make the Leslie feel the way she had made her feel. A naughty thrill worked up her spine as she thought, My turn<\/em>.<\/p>\n Her hand on Leslie\u2019s shoulder, she gently urged the woman to her back, moving atop of her. With one last lingering kiss, Amy got to her knees between Leslie\u2019s legs. She gave Leslie what she hoped was a coy smile as she hooked her fingers in the thong Leslie wore. When Leslie lifted off the blanket, Amy pulled the underwear down and off.<\/p>\n Tossing the thong aside, Amy let her eyes roam over Leslie\u2019s body, committing how she looked lying there to memory. Amy wished she had her camera. This was one photo she\u2019d love to have for her collection.<\/p>\n With a sexy smile, Leslie said, \u201cI could get used to the way you are looking at me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s a good thing,\u201d Amy said, smiling back at her, \u201cI think you are easy to look at.\u201d<\/p>\n The corners of her mouth turning up even more, Leslie said, \u201cSmooth Talker.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Amy said, \u201cI\u2019m just saying.\u201d<\/p>\n Leslie sat up and gave her a lingering kiss. Amy finally had to put her hand on the woman\u2019s shoulder, again, and gently push her away. The smile Leslie favored her with made Amy\u2019s heart get all funny in her breast. It was part affectionate and part mischievous, both halves of that smile messing with her heart for different reasons. Leslie might like the way Amy was looking at her, but Amy loved<\/em> that smile.<\/p>\n Amy leaned in a gave Leslie a quick kiss, just one. She pressed her lips to the woman\u2019s collarbone, then the slope of one breast. She heard Leslie inhale sharply as she pulled the bralette down to bare her breasts and ran her tongue around the pebbly areola of one nipple. Her hand slipped up the woman\u2019s flank to cup the other breast. She teased both nipples until Leslie couldn\u2019t take anymore, her back arching off the blanket.<\/p>\n Moving lower, Amy kissed her way down Leslie\u2019s supine body. She smiled as Leslie\u2019s muscles tightened each time in anticipation just before her lips touch her skin. She tried to keep the woman guessing where she was going to kiss next, let that anticipation build. Amy listened to Leslie\u2019s breathing grow fast and shallow as she became more and more excited.<\/p>\n When she kissed Leslie in a place even the tiny thong had covered, she heard the woman inhale sharply, again. Rolling her eyes up, she saw the look of curious expectation on Leslie\u2019s face. Amused, Amy wondered what was going through the woman\u2019s head right now. Looking into the woman\u2019s eyes, Amy realized she didn\u2019t need to wonder. She could read the question in them as clearly as if Leslie had asked it out loud. It was the same question Leslie had asked when they were riding, and it amounted to how much did Amy know about having sex.<\/p>\n The corners of her mouth turning up, Amy pressed her mouth to Leslie\u2019s pussy, gently sucking on her clit. As the woman gasped in surprise, Amy ran her tongue across her tender bud. Leslie\u2019s startled gasp became a moan. The caretaker was looking at her wide-eyed, so Amy winked at her.<\/p>\n \u201cJesus, Amy!\u201d Leslie said, her face pinched in pleasure.<\/p>\n She\u2019s going to want to know how I know how to do this<\/em>, Amy thought, still amused by the look on Leslie\u2019s face. It was okay, though. She had come up with a story while she was watching TV earlier. It was pretty close to the truth- it just left out the part about spying on Leslie in the barn.<\/p>\n Amy would worry about the question when it came. Now, she focused on making Leslie feel good. She tasted the salty sweat on her skin, inhaled the musky scent of her excitement, listened to the soft moans and sighs Leslie was making, watched as Leslie\u2019s hips rolled forward and pushed her pussy against Amy\u2019s mouth eagerly. None of her senses were deprived as she went down on Leslie, least of all her sense of touch. Her hands roamed over Leslie\u2019s body, getting to know every inch of her. She didn\u2019t know for sure that she\u2019d get another chance to do this with Leslie, so she was going to wring every ounce of enjoyment that she could out of tonight.<\/p>\n The hot, wet caress of her tongue had Leslie writhing in pleasure, her excited cries filling the barn. The woman\u2019s eyes were closed as she lost herself in what Amy was doing to her. The look of pure enjoyment on Leslie\u2019s face was a feather in Amy\u2019s cap. Not completely inexperienced, Amy still wasn\u2019t that<\/em> versed in the art of lovemaking. She still had a lot to learn.<\/p>\n Should be a lot of fun learning, though,<\/em>, Amy thought, grinning.<\/p>\n A new urgency entered Leslie\u2019s cries, and the woman\u2019s eyes sprang open. As tension started building inside of her, Leslie met Amy\u2019s eyes and held them. Amy didn\u2019t look away as the woman began to come undone, kept pushing her toward a climax. The caress of her tongue did Leslie in, and she cried out as her orgasm shook her. Amy smiled as Leslie lost control of her body.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat the hell, Amy?\u201d Leslie asked, giving her a stunned smile as she sat up.<\/p>\n Wiping her mouth, Amy just grinned at her and leaned in for a kiss. When it lingered a while, Amy thought maybe the fun wasn\u2019t over for the night, yet. Her question forgotten, Leslie pulled Amy into her lap. Sitting in the hollow of Leslie\u2019s legs, Amy wrapped her arms around Leslie\u2019s neck and kissed her deeply. Amy thought this was all the woman wanted until Leslie\u2019s hands slid down her back to grab her buttocks. Leslie pulled Amy forward until their bodies rubbed together. Moaning, Amy didn\u2019t get the hint until Leslie did it, again. Rolling her hips forward, her eyes widened as their bodies ground together in a very intimate, very sensual way. Biting her lip, she tried it again, and she moaned as pleasure shot through her young body.<\/p>\n Leslie was favoring her with an amused smile, and she said, \u201cI take it you haven\u2019t done this, then.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, no,\u201d Amy said, her heart beating faster.<\/p>\n Her smile widening, Leslie wetted her fingers with saliva, rubbing them on Amy\u2019s bud. With her hands back on Amy\u2019s backside, she said, \u201cJust keep doing what you were doing. Nice and slow.\u201d<\/p>\n Amy rolled her hips back and forth, rubbing against Leslie. Every time their bodies came together, the lovely pressure on her bud forced a moan from Amy\u2019s slack mouth. Then Leslie was pushing her hips up into Amy\u2019s thrusts, their pussies grinding together deliciously. Leslie had said nice and slow, but her pace only increased as her excitement grew. The roll of her hips came faster and faster, and Leslie was matching her pace. The waves of pleasure the meetings of their bodies sent crashing through Amy were getting more intense.<\/p>\n Amy didn\u2019t know what this was they were doing, but she didn\u2019t want to stop. Her fingers tightened on Leslie\u2019s shoulders as she really ground against the woman. Leslie\u2019s were doing the same on her buttocks, as she pulled Amy harder against her. Their coupling was getting frantic, sweat lubricating the motion of their bodies.<\/p>\n What they were doing felt too good for it to last. Amy\u2019s eyes widened as she felt herself start to come. Meeting Leslie\u2019s eyes, she saw the woman was close, too. Her hips began to lose their grace the closer she got to climaxing, and she had to fight to keep them moving. Leslie\u2019s fingers dug into her buttocks, helping her as she lost control of her body. One, two, three more thrusts of her hips and she lost control completely as she came. Even as pleasure exploded inside of her, Amy felt Leslie stiffen beneath her. She heard Leslie cry out with her own orgasm. Amy clung to Leslie\u2019s neck as they both surrendered to their ecstasy.<\/p>\n Amy needed a moment to collect herself before pulling back to meet Leslie\u2019s eyes. With a stunned smile, she laughed, \u201cHoly shit!\u201d<\/p>\n Kissing her, Leslie said, \u201cSo you haven\u2019t tribbed before\u2026 but the other thing?\u201d<\/p>\n Blushing, Amy said, \u201cUm, it\u2019s a long story.\u201d<\/p>\n Leslie still had her hands on Amy\u2019s backside, and she suddenly lifted up and tumbled Amy to her back. Leslie ended up lying atop Amy. Smiling down at her, Leslie said, \u201cMaybe you can tell it to me sometime.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut not right now,\u201d Amy guessed, realizing Leslie\u2019s body was nestled against her own very intimately. Leslie ending up on top of her had been by design and Amy thought the woman had her reasons.<\/p>\n \u201cNo, not right now,\u201d Leslie said, her smile becoming playful, \u201cand probably not tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n Amy saw the look in Leslie\u2019s eyes, and she thought there was still more fun to be had tonight. As Leslie began to move her hips, Amy knew she was right.<\/p>\n —————————————–<\/p>\n As Amy walked back to the house, she had to smile when she saw the moon so low in the sky. It was very late, probably after four in the morning. She had spent almost five hours in Leslie\u2019s arms, making love for most of that time. Leslie had finally thrown in the towel, claiming to be all fucked out. Amy had giggled at the profanity, but even she had to admit she was tired. Tired but wide awake at the same time. She doubted she\u2019d get to sleep tonight.<\/p>\n It had been a night of nights, and she had a lot to think about\u2026 And fantasize about.<\/p>\n Amy was grinning ear to ear as she left the barn. Today had been amazing, couldn\u2019t have gone any better. She had finally gotten to ride Midnight, had played out her little fantasy about getting caught skinny dipping, and tonight\u2026 … Continue reading