Amy Awakes. A Fantasy Tale, Part 3

by St.Ruth

I love to write, and i love to share ideas, desires and chat with like minded people. Much Love. R xx

"More pizza gorgeous?" Asked Amy. Pushing the box towards the little girl sitting at the opposite end of the lounge.

Gerri was sitting propped up by two of the pillows off Amy's bed, dressed in Amy's little yellow silk bath robe. The wide sleeves were rolled up into large bunches above her elbows, the long cord wrapped around her tiny waist twice with just enough left to tie a small bow at the front.

She shook her head. "No thank you" she smiled, leaning back and holding her stomach while at the same time puffing out her little cheeks comically showing she was quite full.

Amy smiled and unfolded her legs from underneath her. Dressed in a pair of grey sweat pants and a blue wind cheater she stretched her legs out, wiggling her bare toes as she did. She looked at Gerri and smiled.

"Hot chocolate ?" she asked, her eyes widening as she smiled happily at the beautiful 8 year old, hair still damp, a trace of pizza sauce on her little chin.

Gerri nodded enthusiastically. Since their shower together an hour or so ago Gerri had been quiet. Amy had paid constant attention to her. Touching her and cuddling her every chance she got. She had tried to give Gerri her singing lesson; after all, that is why she was there. And for the first time ever she had knelt down on the floor and sat on her heels so she was a little below a standing Gerri's eye level.

Holding the little girls hands in hers she had tried to run Gerri through her warm ups. Both girls spent long seconds staring into each other's eyes. Gerri's hair, still damp, was pushed back behind her shoulders so Amy could completely see her little round face. Her amazing eyes glistening. She looked so incredibly beautiful, thought Amy.

Gerri, Amy could plainly see, was not in her usual serious "practice mode." She burst into fit of giggling when Amy began taking her through her vocal " Nay, Nay, Nay's ". Amy sat back on her heels and laughed at the look of hilarity on Gerri's face.

"Come on Gerri" she said softly," let's try to concentrate shall we?"

Gerri stood up straight, still smiling a cheeky grin. "Ready then?" asked Amy. Gerri nodded, her little lips pursed. "Ok then, let's do it again, I will go first." Said Amy, reaching over and clicking the mouse pad on her laptop. The sound of a piano scale filled the room. Immediately Amy began following the scale with her voice, a nasal sounding "Nay, Nay,Nay" issued forth as she rose up through the scales with the piano backing. High Tenor. Soprano. Alto.

Her voice rose from her chest up into the back of her throat, resonating in her sinus cavity and become more pinched and thin as she sang higher, repeating the same word "Nay" over and over again. Finally the scale ended, she looked at Gerri.

"Ok, now it's your turn" she said, placing her finger on the mouse pad once again and restarting the same scale. Gerri immediately began imitating what Amy had just done. Amy watched, a little smile on her lips. "Such a natural " she thought, remembering her own difficulties in training her ears until she finally achieved the control that set her on her way, briefly, near the top of the charts. Gerri was a great mimic , she could already change her voice in an attempt to imitate her favourite singers, Taylor Swift, Lady Gaga and Beyonce . She sang effortlessly. Amy stared, lost in the little girls beauty as she watched her sing, like a bird, easily, her voice like a ring from a fine crystal glass struck perfectly on the rim.

Gerri soared through the scales. Seamless. Her breathing perfect. As she rose into the Alto scale she began to lose her control and her breathing became erratic as she tried to maintain control by forcing more air through her vocal chords. Amy put her hand out and made a "STOP" signal.

"We won't push it honey, let's try that scale again, up to the Alto scale."

Once again Gerri sang through the scale until she got to the same spot, only this time her voice broke with a high pitched squeak as her vocal chords began to protest. Amy smiled her broadly, she was so cute. Suddenly Gerri once again had an attack of the giggles as Amy reached out and tickled her lightly, her fingers tingling as they felt the tiny, firm little body under the silk robe. Gerri doubled over, now screaming with laughter as Amy tickled her again. Pulling her towards her as she did.

Gerri, already only a foot or so from Amy's body, let herself fall forward and crumpled into Amy's arms , her head falling on the older women's shoulder. Amy continued to press home her tickling attack as Gerri squirmed against her. Amy could feel herself rapidly heating up under her track suit.

Amy inhaled. It was intoxicating. The smell of Gerri, freshly washed filled her nostrils.

"Ok, ok' she said, her hands now resting lightly on the little girls hips. "Are you going to concentrate or shall we order pizza and try again after dinner when you've settled down a little?"

Gerri smiled. "Pizza" she said eagerly. "Pizza, pizza, pizza " she clapped her hands. Then throwing her arms wide and gesticulating excitedly. "With extra cheese!"

Amy sat silently for a second, staring at the little girl, feeling her heart doing a crazy dance inside her chest. She couldn't believe how strong her feelings towards this little girl were. She wanted to make her smile, to laugh, to be happy. She wanted to protect her from everything that may harm her or take away her gorgeous smile. She wanted to kiss her. To feel her little lips opening for her again, to feel her little arms wrapped tightly around her neck, to hear her panting in pleasure. She was definitely heating up under her clothing.

"Ok then gorgeous" she said. " I will order some pizza, and when the man comes , you can pay him the money ok?" Gerri nodded quickly. Amy slipped her arms around the little girl's waist completely, and pulled her back in towards her slowly, looking into the little girls eyes as she did. Her head filled with thoughts. She wanted to kiss her so badly. She leant forward slightly towards Gerri, her tongue touched her lips involuntarily, her mouth opening slightly. Gerri's eyes began to close as she drew closer."Oh my god" thought Amy, her heart now pounding like a hammer inside of her. "She wants me to kiss her" she thought.

Amy still sitting on her heels, so slightly shorter than the standing 8 year old, raised her chin slightly as Gerri, her eyes almost closed as she drew the little girl into her. A tiny smile broke Gerri's lips as she gently rested her open mouth against Amy's lips. Amy's tongue searched her little mouth gently, carefully as she drew Gerri's little tongue into her mouth, sucking on it gently, feeling the little girls arms slip around her neck. Her hands slipped down the back of the slick robe to cup the little girl's tiny bottom. They kissed, softly, tenderly, their lips making a sucking, slurping noise as Gerri leant down on her face, pressing her little lips against her harder, her tongue more insistent.

Amy was in a complete state of bliss as she slipped her right hand behind Gerri's slender neck, her fingers running under the little girl's damp hair as she pulled the little girl down on top of her.

Slowly, Amy drew her head back, Gerri stayed in her exact position a dream like look on her face, her lips, redder now, were moist and open, pouting, searching for hers, whilst her beautiful eyes were almost totally closed. Amy leant in again, this time kissing her softly, quickly, then again, and again. Little kisses against her beautiful little girl's sweet mouth. Her arms went around the little body again. She drew Gerri snugly into her arms, stroking the back of her neck ever so softly. "If we keep kissing we aren't going to get much pizza," she whispered.

At first Gerri didn't move, then finally she lifted her head, her eyes still with a faraway look about them. She smiled shyly. "Hmmmm Ok then" she murmured before placing her head back against Amy's shoulder.

Amy , put her left hand under the little girls bottom and held her right arm across the back of her shoulders as she stood up , Gerri in her arms, her legs, now free of the robe as it dangled loosely below her, wrapped themselves around Amy like a little monkey.

Together they walked across to the room to the kitchen bench where Amy had left her phone. Supporting Amy's tiny body with her left hand she opened the contact list on her phone and found the number for Marilynas, her favourite pizza joint.

She switched it to speaker phone mode and held it up near her mouth , the ringing tone clearly audible. " Marilynas " the young sounding man answered, " can I start with your name please?"

Amy gave him her details before he finally asked " And what would you like tonight ma'am". Amy looked at the angel in her arms. Her little arms wrapped tightly around her neck, clinging to her fiercely. " We would like a large pizza please" she replied. "And what topping would you like on that tonight?" he asked again.

Amy looked at Gerri, silently mouthing " Hawaiian?" Gerri nodded happily, grinning. Once again Amy mouthed " Tell him what you want then" .. Gerri looked at her puzzled, then she smiled before leaning toward the phone and yelling excitedly "Hawaiian please! With EXTRA cheese!"

The young man on the other end laughed aloud. "Wow someone's excited" he said.

You don't know half of it, Amy thought to herself. " Ok ma'am , that will be 16 dollars and will be there in about 30 minutes, you and your daughter enjoy your pizza and have a great night" the pizza clerk said as he rang off.

Amy shivered. "You and your daughter" he had said. She stroked Gerri's hair and kissed her forehead as she put her phone down. " If only that was true" she thought to herself smiling.

She walked back over to her big couch and slid down onto it, Gerri still nestled in her arms. The two girls curled up together at one end of the lounge, faces inches apart. " Are you Ok sweetie" whispered Amy. Gerri nodded, her serious look back. "And are you happy sweetie" she questioned softly, stroking the girls right cheek softly with her finger as they lay facing each other.

Gerri smiled lazily, briefly looking much older than her tender years. She nodded slowly, looking straight into Amy's eyes. Her little hand came up and stroked Amy's face softly, the way Amy was touching hers. Her hands were so tiny, her fingers so adorable thought Amy.

"I'm happy" Gerri whispered so softly it was almost inaudible. Amy felt herself melt inside. She felt like she was falling from the world's highest building and it was the happiest she had ever been in her life, she never wanted to stop falling. She felt her eyes watering, she quickly rolled her face into the pillow, wiping the moisture from her eyes and giving herself a second to regain her composure. Before raising her face once again, smiling.

Amy leant across and kissed the tip of Gerri's nose softly. The little girl giggled. "You hungry munchkin" she asked placing her hand on the little girls tummy. She wanted more than anything to undo the sash on the robe and explore Gerri again. To go even further this time.

Gerri placed her little hand over the top of Amy's hand. " A little bit" she said, "will pizza be here soon" she asked. Amy nodded in reply. Realising that she could no longer hear the clothes dryer, Amy knew that Gerri's school clothes were clean and dry, she could put them back on.

She eased herself up onto her elbow, her other hand still on Gerri's stomach and looked at the gorgeous vision lying before her, cocooned like some exotic, rare butterfly in yellow silk. "Maybe not just yet" she thought.

As Amy poured the warm milk into the two mugs she glance at the stove clock. Just after 6pm. She still had an hour before she had to get Gerri dressed just in case Jim was early. She looked across the breakfast bar at Gerri, who was lying on her back on the couch, fiddling with the bow in the front of her robe. Feeling Amy's gaze settle on her she rolled over, her head popping up over the pillows she was laying on.

Smiling brightly Gerri watched Amy pick up the plastic bag of the bench. "Pink or White" she asked, holding up the bag of Pascals Marshmallows. Gerri's pushed herself up from the lounge excitedly. "PINK" she yelled happily. Amy took out two fat pink marshmallows and dropped one in each mug.

"Can I have two please" asked Gerri in a plaintive voice. Amy looked across at her. She had both her hands clasped together in front of her face. Doing her best to stifle the big grin she had on her lips as she pretended to be a "poor little girl".

Amy looked shocked, her jaw hanging open in mock horror. "TWO?" she asked in her best "Jack and the Beanstalk giant" voice. "You want two" she bellowed, her eyes wide. Gerri let out a high pitch giggle as she bounced up and down on her stomach on the lounge, nodding her head furiously.

"YES PLEASE" she yelled back.

Amy took out another marshmallow and with an audible "plop" dropped it into Gerri's mug. The little girl grinned delightedly. Amy raised Gerri's mug toward the little girl. "You'd better not tell your parents I gave you TWO marshmallows" she said lightly. "You know how they don't like you having too much junk food."

Gerri put on her serious look and shook her head making a little "X" across her chest. "Cross my heart Miss Amy, I won't tell mummy." She said, then covering her mouth as she smiled conspiratorially. "Miss" again, thought Amy." I will have to change that for her."

Amy crossed the room with a mug in each hand and sank to her knees, next to Gerri lying on the couch. Placing the two mugs on the floor she leant against the side of the couch, her head on the same pillow as Gerri, who rolled over onto her side. Her face close to Amy's.

Taking the little girls tiny hand in her own she caressed it softly with her fingers. She took a deep breath.

"Hello beautiful" she whispered. Gerri smiled "Hello" she replied softly. She smiled showing her beautiful white teeth. So pretty. Amy stroked her face, her hand running down and along the girls shoulder, down her arm.

"Speaking of secrets baby, have you told anyone about what we did when we played dress ups" she asked softly, slowly, carefully. She held her breath. Gerri looked straight at her, it felt to Amy like she was looking into her. Her serious look. She shook her head. Amy exhaled.

"I told mummy that we played dress ups"' she whispered, matching Amy's secretive tone. "But I didn't tell her we kissed but." She added. Amy felt the last vestige of her fear slip from her body, like removing heavy damp clothes after being caught in the rain.

"Oh sweetie" Amy sighed. She took Gerri's little hand again, and holding it up to her face kissed the open palm gently. She kissed her tiny fingertips, pressing her full lips against each one in turn. Gerri laid quietly, a Mona Lisa smile playing on her face, seemingly totally at ease with the situation.

"And we can't ever tell her we did. Is that ok?"

Gerri smiled wider now. Nodding her head more forcefully. Amy leant forward and placed a kiss on Gerri's top lip. A little gasp escaped Gerri's mouth. She kissed her tiny cheek. "Because I love kissing you so much."

A little kiss on her tiny nose." And if anyone found out". A tiny peck on her forehead.

"I wouldn't be allowed to kiss you and play dress up ever again." Arms around her and gently pulling her closer. Kissing her face, her little eyes, her chin, her lips. Little kisses, softly, gently.

Gerri lay as she was, an angelic smile on her gorgeous face as Amy placed her tender kisses all over her perfect features.

As she felt Amy's arms go around her she stretched hers out, inviting the hug that enveloped her small body.

Their lips joined again. Geri's little tongue pointy and insistent searched Amy's lips, touched her front teeth, exploring, tasting. Amy sucked on Gerri's lips hard, locking her face to her little lover's face, her hand behind her little head pulling her in tight.

Gerri grabbed a handful of Amy's hair and pulled it towards her. Her little fist grasping at the curls.

Amy pulled Gerri off the couch and on to her chest as she lay back on the floor. She slid the child up her body until their faces were level again. Sliding her fingers through Gerri's drying hair, so soft and silky. She pulled the 8 year old girl toward her again.

Gerri opened her mouth wider, trying to match Amy's.

Amy stopped, and placing her hands on Gerri's face, made a little puckering motion. Gerri understood instantly and immediately made her mouth small again. Amy kissed her sensually. She loved the feel of her tiny mouth, and the way it opened just a little when she was really enjoying herself. Every time Gerri's tongue touched Amy's mouth she felt herself getting wetter.

Gerri raised her head and smiled, sleepy eyed once again. "I like kissing "she whispered softly.

Amy was falling from her building again. She felt herself blushing, waves of heat rushing through her face. Her mouth wouldn't talk, her tongue had tied itself up. She tried to speak. She stammered. She finally found a voice. "I just like kissing you sweetie" she whispered up at the little face inches above hers. "Just you, my little angel."

Gerri fell into her, their mouths joined together tenderly, her little head turned this way and that as she searched for Amy's mouth. Amy's hands slid down the back of the slinky silk robe, stopping briefly to feel the tiny firm little globes that formed her perfectly shaped little bottom. Her hands went down further, Amy started feeling for the material , bunching it up in her hands as he searched for the hem of the little robe covering Gerri's naked body.

She finally felt the material give way to the smoothest skin she had ever felt as her fingertips found the back of Gerri's knees. She placed a hand on the back of both of Gerri's legs and ran her fingers up the little girl's thighs. She felt Gerri shiver in her arms. Little goose bumps raised along her legs as Amy alternated between her long fingernails and the tips of her fingers, stroking the incredibly soft smooth thighs.

She pulled the hem of the robe higher. She felt for the spot where Gerri's sexy little thighs turned into her impossibly cute little bottom. She ran her fingertip along the crease towards the spot where her little legs met. Gerri tensed, her buttocks squeezing together automatically at Amy's touch. Two perfectly shaped little mounds of amazingly smooth flesh tensed into two rock hard, perfectly shaped little mounds of indescribably smooth flesh.

Amy paused and waited for Gerri to relax, her hands resting on her little bottom. All the while Gerri leant into Amy. Her breathing deep and throaty now. Her mouth open wide, her by now very moist lips mashing against Amy's. The little girl weighed almost nothing as she lay along the length of Amy's body.

Amy slid her fingers under Gerri's stomach, fumbling for the bow that held her robe closed. Gerri raised her hips, lifting her belly up in the air allowing Amy's fingers to free the knot. Amy pulled at the silk cord until she felt it slide loosely from Gerri's body.

With Gerri's hips still raised Amy tugged at the robe, pulling it open with a crackle as it discharged static, revealing Gerri's curved little belly. It fell open completely. Amy ran her hands eagerly underneath it as she caressed Gerri's naked skin. She pushed the robe off Gerri's shoulders and down her back. Pulling her almost naked little body against her Amy offered her lips and Gerri fell on her passionately.

The smiling little girl with the hungry lips spread her arms allowing the robe to slide noiselessly off her little body as Amy explored her again.

Gerri placed her little hands on either side of Amy's face, just as Amy had done to her, and held her face still while she firmly pressed her little mouth against Amy's.

Pulling the robe off her outspread arms Amy flung it up onto the couch. Struggling she grabbed the bottom of her fleecy top and wiggled it up her body, slowly feeling Gerri's skin coming into contact with hers.

Once again Gerri instinctively raised her chest, her lips still pressed against her music teachers. Amy slipped her top over her now naked breasts and quickly pulling her head away from Gerri's she raised her arms and slipped out of her jumper and threw it up onto the couch with Gerri's robe.

She quickly wrapped her arms around her now completely naked little lover and pulled her tight against her, feeling her slight weight against her exposed breasts. She imagined Gerri's little mouth kissing her erect nipples as urgently as she was kissing her mouth. She moaned into Gerri's mouth as she ran her fingers all over the child little bottom, her back, her legs, through her soft hair, all the while keeping their mouth locked together.

Amy drew her legs up so Gerri was more between her thighs. She hooked her thumbs into the waist band of her track pants and shimmying she pulled them down over her hips. Using her right hand she pushed one side of them down over her knee then she hooked her other foot into the bottom of the leg and kicked out of them completely leaving her totally naked, Gerri laying on top her with her little legs in between her thighs.

Amy's arms wrapped tightly around Gerri and she picked the little girl up as if she had fallen asleep on top of her. All the while they tried to keep their lips locked together, pouting and searching for each other if contact was even momentarily lost.

Little Gerri in her arms, Amy rose to her knees and gently laid Gerri down on the couch, her body half reclining on the bed pillows at one end, her legs angle across under Amy, her little feet near the edge . She lifted her head slightly, and slid her tongue deep into Gerri's mouth, feeling her gorgeous little tongue pushing back. Taking all of her weight on her left forearm as she held herself above Gerri's tiny girl body Amy let her right hand drift down lightly across her little belly to where her firm little mound began to rise from her groin.

As she softly slid two fingers against outside of the little girl's pussy lips she felt Gerri's little legs open suddenly, open wide, eager for her touch. She lightly traced the shape of her little genitals with her finger tip feeling Gerri shuddering, quivering as she did. The little girls breathing became erratic again. Gasping for little breathes in between more kisses from Amy's ceaseless mouth. She lightly used her index and ring finger to lightly stroke the tiny pussy lips while her middle finger traced the little cleft in between them.

Using the slightest pressure from her two outside fingers to minutely spread the little girls vagina so she could just press her finger against the outside of tiny little hole that hid there. She lightly pressed the pad of her middle fingertip against the outside of Gerri's pink little pussy. Her ring finger and fore finger stroking her perfectly shaped little lips lightly, slowly.

She felt Gerri moan against her mouth, her little lips vibrating as she murmured "Hmmmmm"

Amy responded in kind. Encouraging the little girl, she emitted a louder, longer moan. Cupping her fingers together she placed them deep between Gerri's widespread thighs and covered her entire little pussy, holding it completely in one hand. Amy pressed gently, evenly, slightly flexing her fingers, massaging the little girl into ecstasy.

With a lip smacking sound Amy pulled her face away from Gerri's and slid downward a little before leaning in and planting a kiss on Gerri's tiny little soft pink nipple. She gently sucked at the flat smooth skin, flicking her tongue against the tiny bud she could just feel with her tongue. She slid her hands under Gerri's shoulder blades and pulled her little body upwards against her mouth. She was so light, so tiny in her arms. Gerri looked straight up , off into space as tingles spread through her little chest, her stomach, between her legs. Amy switched to the other little nipple, once again sucking her skin into her mouth, her teeth lightly grazing her tiny little bud as it stiffened under her tongue.

She pressed her face against the little girls chest, she realised her face was as wide as Gerri's little torso. She was so small. So perfect. Planting little kisses over her belly, her hands sliding across the little girl's chest and flat little groin, Amy worked her way down. She felt light headed. Her blood pounding in her ears. Everything looked sharp and in focus, she had never felt this alive before.

Her fingers continued their massage of the little pubic mound hidden in her hand. Amy's tongue found Gerri's little belly button and hungrily dived inside it. She felt her little lover's stomach muscles tense as she searched the little indentation. She looked up at Gerri. Her head was thrown back against the pillows, hanging slightly to her left, her eyes slightly glazed as she stared off into space, panting softly, an occasional little girl moan escaping her beautiful little mouth.

She had no fear now. She was perfectly in the moment. She knew beyond any doubt that what they were doing was perfectly right. For them at least. Maybe not for everyone, but for them, it was perfection. It was heaven made incarnate. It was desire made manifest.

Amy slid her tongue two inches below Gerri's little belly button and slid her hand away from her little pussy, softly raking it with her finger nails as she did. Her nose nestled against Gerri's lower belly as her tongue slowly, wetly, slid lower.

Amy paused and looked at the little girl, completely spread eagled before her. Her skin was like alabaster. She could clearly see the veins beneath her translucent skin, particularly around her little thighs and groin where her blood was heating up her little body as she floated on a wave of pleasure.

Gerri's little pussy was now only inches from her face, from her mouth, she wanted to look at her, to memorise what she looked like in every detail in case for some cruel reason she never got to be like this again. She wanted to freeze this moment in time. She couldn't. She couldn't wait another second.

Amy leant forward and placed a soft kiss on the top of the little cleft that divided Gerri's tiny sex. She felt Gerri's thighs twitch. She kissed lower down, once again softly pressing her full soft lips against the tiny pussy. She inhaled Gerri's little girl scent , licked her skin. Gerri shuddered as she felt Amy's tongue flatten itself against the outside of her little pussy and slowly lick the length of her slit.

A loud "whoosh" escaped the little girl's lips and her head went even further back as she felt her beautiful music teacher, baby sitter, lover run her tongue along the length of her tiny pussy.

Amy opened her mouth wide and swallowed Gerri's little vagina. Using her little pussy lips like the lips of her mouth Amy's wet tongue probed gently as her lips and tongue made love to the little girl's gorgeous little body. She licked along the crevice, still mostly closed, feeling the silky skin under her tongue. She licked hungrily, greedily, her tongue more insistent.

Amy slid her mouth upwards and her tongue began exploring the delicate folds of skin inside her little pussy lips. Feeling the texture becoming slippery as her saliva lubricated the little girls vulva.

She probed hungrily for her little clit and was rewarded with a loud moan and a violent lurch of Gerri's narrow hips as she found her target. Amy placed the pad of her right thumb directly on the entrance to the little girls tiny pussy and, using her copious saliva as lubricant, began to gently move her thumb slowly left and right, gently opening her little pussy lips slowly. Not daring to venture any further with her fingers Amy lowered her mouth and pushed her tongue flat against her now slightly open pussy lips. Amy could taste her. She tasted like nothing she had ever known before.

Pulling her mouth away, Amy kissed Gerri's smooth white little thigh, then the other. Looking down, only inches from her mouth Gerri's gorgeous little pussy was reddening, her little lips now more swollen, the little folds of skin barely visible as they lay inside her beautiful little vagina were now a deeper pink, engorged with the warm blood rushing to her little loins.

Opening her mouth Amy gently licked again at the beautiful crevice. She slowly savoured it as her tongue moved lazily, up and down the glistening slit, now slick with her saliva. Gerri moaned deeply.

Raising her little head up and looking down at Amy slurping her little pussy, Gerri let out a long groan, then reached down and grasped Amy's thick hair, her little fists wrapping themselves in Amy's luxurious locks. She thrust her little hips upwards, her tiny bottom leaving the couch as she rose to meet Amy's tongue. Her little jaw hung open in a permanent "O" shape, little grunts of pleasure matching the thrusts of Amy's tongue as it gently lapped at her tiny clitoris. Her hands pressed down on Amy's head, her little hips twisting as they ground her against Amy's desperate wet tongue.

Gerri felt like she needed to wee again. This time however she wasn't at all frightened, she remembered what came AFTER that feeling last time Amy touched her "there".

Amy slipped her tongue down towards Gerri's tiny hole and gently licked just around the opening, she was so tiny. Her little pink gateway was slick and shiny in the light. Amy shivered as she ever so softly traced its shape with the tip of her tongue. Mixed with her saliva was a tiny hint of something thicker, oilier.

Reaching down between her legs with her left hand Amy touched her own pussy. She was dripping. She urgently began rubbing the little fold of skin near the top of her pussy, slipping her fingers inside herself and using her own natural lubricant to work her swollen clit.

Her tongue moved back to Gerri's little button. The child jerked violently, letting out a loud "Ugh" as Amy sucked gently on the little hood covering her baby clitoris. Her right thumb once again began lightly pressing against Gerri's little entry. She could feel the little girls bodily trembling now. Gerri released Amy's hair and flung her arms outwards, her little fists grasping at the couch, looking for purchase as she continued to thrust her little hips, quicker and much harder now, against Amy's open mouth. She looked down again to see the top of Miss Amy's head, then her lover looked up and Gerri could clearly see the older woman's wet tongue doing unimaginable things to her little body, pushing her closer and closer to that magical feeling she had only discovered tonight.

Gerri drew her little legs up, her movements now out of control; her little nervous system was being overloaded with pleasure. Her legs jerked and her head bobbed up and down as she gasped for breathe. Her hands went back to Amy's head again and wrapped themselves in her beautiful teacher's long hair.

Amy felt herself coming, she couldn't hold off any longer. She slipped her right hand under Gerri's tiny buttocks and as she lifted the squirming child's hips up, her bottom so small in her hand, she began licking faster, wetter against Gerri's erect little clit. With her left hand she sunk her fingers deep inside her own pussy. Suddenly, almost violently, her orgasm smashed into her. She wanted to scream but dared not take her mouth away from Gerri's little sex as she lapped furiously against her beautiful little girl's pussy.

Gerri, so close to falling over the edge again, looked down as Miss Amy suddenly jerked and let out a deep, throaty moan, her tongue doing a crazy dance on her little genitals. Amy moaned again, a long humming sound, her hips fucking her fingers as she worked her hand inside herself.

For little Gerri, the vibration of Amy's moan, that long "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm" against her little clit was the trigger that threw her over the edge. She screamed. Her beautiful voice making gorgeous squealing , almost musical sounds, moaning, grunting, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh" as she, almost sitting up now, shoved her little sex into Amy's mouth, never wanting it to stop. She thrust her little hips forward again and again, feeling Amy's moans against her skin picking her up and throwing her in the air time and again.

Finally, her jerking hips began to subside. But still, she lazily ground her little pussy against Amy's searching tongue. Amy could feel her love in her mouth, could taste her little juices as they flowed against her tongue. She licked and sucked, as if it was the last thing she would ever do.

Suddenly Gerri's thrust her hands into Amy's hair but instead of pulling her head down she pushed it away.

Amy looked up, her chin covered in saliva, as Gerri looked straight into her eyes, still gasping and making that gorgeous little "O" shape with her mouth as she tried to catch her breath.

Amy leant forward and slid her body up over Gerri's little figure until their heads were level, once again supporting her weight on her left arm. She leant over Gerri's shoulder and pressed her face against the pillow behind Gerri's head, using the pillow case to wipe her mouth and chin clean of her and Gerri's moisture.

Slipping her arms around the little girl, now breathing much more quietly and normally, Amy gently pressed her lips against Gerri's slightly open mouth. The was no hunger this time. Just a spent gentleness.

She wrapped her arms around the tiny girl's body and drew her close in a gentle cuddle. "You Ok" she whispered.

"Uh huh" Gerri said, her voice muffled against Amy's chest.

Amy gently rolled away a little so she could see the little girls face. "You sure" she asked softly.

Gerri looked at her, her big green eyes sparkled. Her strawberry blonde mane was a mess, tangled and splayed out across the pillows. She nodded her little head and smiled. "Yes" she said, so softly Amy only just heard her.

Running her hands down over the little girls back her fingers came to rest on the little girl's tiny bottom. "Our secret?" she asked even softer.

Once again Gerri nodded, this time smiling widely, a look of excitement in her eyes. "Yesssss" she said happily.

"Was that fun baby?" Amy asked, gently fondling the child's naked bottom lazily. This time Gerri's head nodded quickly, assertively, she smiled wider. "You kissed me" ...... the little girl blushed as she searched for the right word ..... "HERE" she said pointing at her smooth little mound and smiling.

"And was that nice, did you like that?" asked Amy. Gerri's hands came up and clasped themselves in front of her little face as she smiled and nodded her head, clearly a little self conscious about being kissed "THERE".

Amy sighed with pleasure. "Would you like to do that again gorgeous?" She asked, smiling at Gerri dreamily. Her body full of endorphins.

This time Gerri scooched over a little and rested her forehead against Amy's chin. Amy pursed her lips and kissed the little girls head.

Gerri looked up at her with her serious face. She nodded slowly, emphatically. Then she smiled as Amy grabbed her sides and squeezed, making her dissolve into a giggling little 8 year old girl.

Amy glanced at the clock. 6:50. she had better get a move on in case Jim was early.

She snuggled up against Gerri, breathing in her scent, a scent now mixed with her own. She would have to quickly bath her , she thought.

"I have you again for ukulele on Saturday honey" she said to the little girl lying in her arms. All the while thinking that Saturday seemed like a year away .. " So I will see you then Ok?"

Gerri smiled and nodded her head. Amy kissed her little nose." Your daddy will be here soon angel so we need to get you clean and into your sports gear, Ok?"

"Ok" replied Gerri happily. Amy leant closer to her. "But before we do, I would like to kiss you goodbye now, before your daddy comes darling. Is that ok?"

Gerri smiled, a tiny nod and a sparkle in her eye giving Amy all the permission she needed. Amy leant down and gently pressed her lips against Gerri's. Amy leant in a little and opened her mouth allowing her tongue to quickly flick Gerri's top lip.

Gerri responded. Her mouth opened and her little tongue pressed against Amy's. Amy pulled back a little as their tongues did a beautiful sensual dance between them before she leant back in and open mouthed now, kissed her tiny lover passionately, her hands once again tracing the contours of Gerri's sexy little body.

Finally the kiss ended. Amy looked at the innocent child beneath her and winked. Gerri returned the wink with both of her eyes and a scrunch of her little nose. Amy's heart jumped.

"Ok missy" she said louder, smiling. "Its bath time then school clothes on OK?"

"Oooooh OK then!" moaned Gerri playfully in reply, slipping off the lounge and standing up facing Amy. "Bathroom then" said Amy, playfully using her hand to give Gerri a delicate little pat on her bottom.

The little girl squealed with laughter and ran across the room, her naked little buttocks captivating Amy, until she turned around and ran back, grabbing Amy's hand in both of hers and tugging, yelling " Come on then" as she did so.

Laughing Amy stood up, and holding the little girls hand walked her down the hall way where she collected Gerri's uniform, now freshly laundered from the dryer. Together they went into the bathroom where this time Amy stood Gerri in her bath tub and after tying the little girls hair up in a scrunchie, used the hand held shower head to carefully and gently washed her little body down with soap and warm water, careful not to wet her hair again.

After she had dressed Gerri in her little sports outfit of shorts and t-shirt Amy stood her in front of her dresser and kneeling down besides her brushed her golden hair into a semblance of neatness.

Amy leant over and opened a little draw on her dresser, it was full of hair clips of all styles and colours, some of the had belonged to her mother when she was a little girl.

Gerri gasped" Wow, you have a lot of pretty hair clips Miss Amy" she smiled, looking at the myriad of colours and shapes in the drawer.

"Why don't you pick one out to keep honey" Amy suggested. She wanted nothing more than for Gerri to have something of hers with her, to keep her connection alive all the time. Something sweet, something her dad probably wouldn't notice.

Gerri clapped her hands excitedly. She reached out and picked up several barrettes before putting them down. Then her eyes lit up. She reached out and gingerly picked up a gold barrette with a long emerald green stone in it. Amy recognised it instantly, her mother had given it to her when she was 6 years old, in Paris when they were on holiday. The emerald was real. It was a gorgeously expensive piece of jewellery.

Gerri cradled it in her hands as she turned and faced Amy, holding it up like she was about to receive communion. Amy looked at her, she was so beautiful , she knew she couldn't say no to her.

Amy took the hair clip from Gerri's upraised hands and gently clipped it into her hair, using it to hold the child's fringe to one side. The gold clasp looked striking in her strawberry blonde locks. The stone matching the sparkle in her green eyes. She was gorgeous.

"It's beautiful" whispered Gerri.

Amy put her hands on the little girls shoulders, "not as beautiful as you sweetie," she said kissing the little girls forehead.

Gerri felt the clip in her hair, looking at herself in the mirror. " Can I really keep it" she asked.

Amy nodded, smiling with her eyes. "Yes darling, you can keep it forever. I couldn't think of anyone else I would rather have it ".

Gerri , turned her head this way and that, watching the light bounce off the emerald stone. "Thank you Miss Amy " she said sweetly. "I love it".

Amy felt her eyes water. "And I think I love you" she whispered to herself.

Fourty minutes later as she watched Jims car pulling out of her driveway Amy stood on her porch, her arms wrapped around herself. She was already missing Gerri as she watched the little girls head bob up in the back seat of the car to wave goodbye.

She could still taste her on her lips, in her mouth. Could still feel her perfectly smooth little body, her tiny pussy. She shivered with pleasure.

Finally the tail lights slipped out onto the road and Gerri was gone. Amy turned and walked inside. Her yellow robe was still casually thrown on the couch where she had taken it from her pre teen lovers' naked little body. Picking up her cell phone she noticed she had a voice message from her mother, she pressed play.

"Hello dear" her mums voice said, traces of her French accent clearly still audible even after over 30 years in Australia. " I had a call from Annie today, remember Annie from our summer in England when you were 10? I hope so, you girls were quite close there for a while. Anyway dear, she has had a terrible time of it and is considering coming out here for a visit, she just needs to get away for a while. Can you video call her darling, I told her you would have some ideas for where she can stay and some things to do as she has never been to Australia and wants to see the bridge and the Opera House, all the usual stuff. She will email you her details. Ok then dear, I hope you're well. Call me and come over for dinner next week. I love you. Bye"

Amy leant against the breakfast bar. Her mind went back. Of course she remembered Anne. She was probably ten years older than me, she thought, but she was so kind, taking me everywhere with her while all of their parents relaxed and went socialising. Amy had spent the summer of her 10th birthday with her parents doing the grand tour of Europe. They travelled across the continent for a month by car and train and riverboat for a month. For Amy it had been like living in one of her Golden Books fairy tales she had only stopped reading a couple of years before.

Castles and snow covered mountains seemed to surround her. All of her childhood adventure fantasies seemingly coming to life around her. Then they had flown to London to meet up with Uncle Michael and Aunty Nyssa James, who were old family friends of her mothers. When they were growing up their families would alternate summers and Christmases at each other homes in Paris and here at the James family estate in Oxshott, just outside London, their family's grandfathers having met during the war.

They had spent a month at James family estate and Anne, Aunty Nyssa's daughter had taken her under her wing. She used to listen to records with her and they would dance around the living room.

They had gone horse riding together a lot and would often go for walks into the village where all the young men would yell "hello" at Annie as she has walked past.

She remembered the night they told her parents they were going to the movies and instead Anne had driven her to a club in London where she snuck her in upstairs so she could see The Spice Girls put on a secret show for some radio contest winners. It was the night she decided that she was going to be a singer, just like Baby Spice, her favourite. She knew that Anne's marriage had broken up, her husband walking out on her apparently, the bastard. And she had heard of the terrible tragedy involving her brother, her mother had flown to England for the funeral early last year. But she hadn't spoken to her personally in over 20 years.

It would be so nice to catch up, she thought. Walking over to her laptop she signed into her hotmail account. There it was , an email from her mum with Anne's Skype address and email addy.

She logged on to Skype and invited Annie121 to accept her as a friend, then typed a quick email to her to saying "please call me, I can't wait to see you"

She then lay back on the couch. She could smell Gerri on it. Amy knew that even though she should go and lay on her bed, she would sleep there the night, breathing in Gerri's sweet scent and , hopefully, dreaming of her.