Pandora Opens Her Box, Part 7

by My Girls

The sun had crept above the roofs of the smaller cottages to the back of the Marston’s house. The bright white light was changed to green as it filtered through the long curtains of the bedroom window illuminating the apple coloured tinted walls. Darlene slowly opened her eyes and her blurry gaze watched as the red lighted numerals on the white clock radio changed to six thirty. Darlene’s body clock had become accustomed to waking at this time as Sara like most young children woke early. Even on the weekends and holidays like today (which was a day off because of a Teachers Union meeting) she had always wanted to keep an eye on her and tend to her needs. She loved to pick out and arrange her clothes for the day and make her breakfast. Sara at seven had now become quite self-sufficient and hated the barrage of questions like asking if she had cleaned her teeth and washed properly every morning. Darlene was just being the doting and caring mother and she had noticed she was becoming like her own mother who before her death doted after her. As her mind became active she could feel the warm body she was embracing. It was her daughter’s pressed against her chest and could feel her tiny bottom moulded into her crotch. It took moments for her to realize the body sleeping behind her was not her fiancée but his mothers. As Sara wiggled slightly and Darlene felt her buttocks rub against her pubic bone her thoughts remembered the passionate seduction of the woman only a hours before. Sara had often slept with her and Mike, but this was different as she remembered welcoming her baby to bed and drifted off to sleep with wicked thoughts of Sara and Debbie embraced in an incestuous French kiss. Sara moaned slightly and whipped her hand back like swatting a fly away as Darlene brushed her blonde hair from her baby’s face. Kissing her tiny chubby cheek she whispered “morning sweetie” into her ear. When Sara’s eyes began to open Darlene’s hand drifted under the bed covers and rested on the girls small right buttock and she gently squeezed it. She had always loved to cuddle and caress her daughter’s body and although now it was more sexual she still knew that she had to have the parental distinction to touch her in a tender and purely non sexual manner in public. If anyone had an inkling or some other adult even thought her mannerisms toward her daughter where in any way more than just motherly love, then rumours and secret talks between others can often destroy families units. She knew she would have to be careful and at least one obstacle had been overcome by the way of Debbie. She now had to fully initiate her into this new sexual part of her life and Sara was part of that. Mike on the other hand was a different matter altogether, but she couldn’t think about that right now as her inevitable marriage was just over twenty four hours away. She did love him and enjoyed making love to him, but she had now found a certain extra “marital” activity above and beyond any other that would be considered as normal. She knew it was wrong and immoral although she now knew she could never after the past few days be fully fulfilled by just him. After all she was keeping it in the family.

Sara turned onto her back to face Darlene. They both closed their eyes and Sara waited as the hand that was molesting her bottom now held her cheek and then their lips pressed together. Their dry tongues entered one another’s mouths and soon the saliva secreted from the inside of the cheeks wetted their mouths and the kiss became even more sensual. Sara could taste a strange musty like taste on her mother’s tongue as Debbie’s anal aroma and vaginal juices began to awaken amidst the warm wet fluids filling Darlene’s mouth. Darlene could also smell the aroma’s emanate from her mouth and the remembrance of her stiffened tongue slipping inside Debbie’s sex and ass made her moan as she kissed the sweet mouth of her seven year old. She revelled in last nights fill of piss and warm syrup like cum and the tangy metallic taste of her anal slime topped the nights feast of lesbian sex like a cherry on a cake. As their lips parted Darlene wiped away the small drops of saliva from her own and Sara’s chin and Sara accepted the offering of her mother’s thumb to suck and lick clean. Darlene peeled the bed sheet from over their bodies and when young Sara’s naked body was exposed her eyes widened and her whole body smiled as in the filtered sunlight she swore she could see her daughter’s sexual aura beam around her. Darlene looked up and down her slim physique and when their green eyes met a surge of lust, sex, desire, admiration and parental love for her baby almost knocked her back. ”WOW” she thought to herself. After a lingered look at her daughter and almost in a daze she clambered over her body and walked toward the bedroom door.

Sara’s eye followed the naked body of her mother and she in her youthful mind loved her firm and slight buxom figure. Sara had seen her mummy naked many times and even now after her sexual awakening she still loved her mother than more of a sexual thing. In time that would change and she would learn her mummy embodied everything a woman and mother could possibly hold inside a female form. As Darlene walked away a little smile formed on her face as she swayed her hips for her daughter’s amusement. Sara’s face beamed with girlish delight as she watched her buttocks sway side to side and the bottoms which sagged a little jiggled under their weight. As Darlene moved Sara loved to see each bosom appear on each side and then Darlene had gone out of the door and into the bathroom.

Sara still smiling lay on her back again and turned her head to her left and could see her Grandma’s lightly tanned back. Her head began to fill with all the naughty things her mummy and Granny could have done last night, but as she herself had only had one sexual night her thoughts where a bit if a blur and she could not make out a picture of them together. She leaned over and looked at the thin white strip of skin from her bikini top and with her index finger traced it’s line from top to bottom. Debbie began to shuffle as the light touch on her back almost woke her and Sara quickly pulled her hand away. Very carefully she sat up on her knees and lightly pulled the bed sheet down her Grandma’s body exposing more of her tanned skin. Over her thighs and down to her knees. Sara was amazed at her body. She had never seen such an old woman naked like this. She had embraced her many times but had never thought of her in this way so had never tried to create an visual image of her body in her mind. Sara seemed amazed as she looked over her old nakedness taking in every crease and wrinkle from under her arm to her sagging white skinned buttocks. She loved how thin and fragile it looked and she had always liked her silver hair and wondered if her pubic area was the same. She touched her shoulder and ran a line to her waist over the ripples of her visible rib cage and then over her thighs. The skin seemed to leave a trail as it didn’t quite relax back as over the years it had lost it’s elasticity. Debbie stirred again. This time she awoke and reached back and took hold of Sara’s hand. She brought it to her mouth and kissed the palm licking it lightly. As it tickled Sara giggled in a high pitch and Debbie awoke suddenly realising this was not her lover from last night but her granddaughter’s hand she was holding. Her body turned and with a shocked look on her face she saw her naked grandchild kneeling before her.

”Oh my!” she exclaimed.

“Morning Grandma,” was Sara’s simple reply.

Debbie could not believe this. How was she going to explain why she was here? Why was she in her daughter’s bed and why was she naked and not in the spare room? Her mind raced with explanations but non seemed to actually work and then, “Oh hell” she thought. “Where the hell is Darlene?” looking at the empty space behind Sara.

She couldn’t think straight. She couldn’t fathom the situation and least of all why her granddaughter was knelt naked as the day she was born in front of her. This was probably the worst situation she had ever envisaged. All Sara did was smile at her. Debbie managed to almost control herself and manage a coy smile back and as if to act all innocent she said.

“Good morning little one.”

She noticed a certain look in Sara’s eyes which seemed to calm her thoughts and thought there must be some way of explaining being caught in this predicament. Still she could not think of one. Sara’s eyes looked down to her sagging beasts which hung upon each other and the bottom one rested like a large limp plum with lots of streaky stretch marks and wrinkles down it and the other was the same. Sara loving her naked Grandmother took it upon herself to lie down and hug her. Shakily Debbie put her left arm around the naked child and rested her hand on her back. Feeling Sara’s warn skin and spine on her palm she automatically pulled the youngster closer to her own naked body. She heard a slight moan come from Sara’s lips. Then as if something had hit her everything became apparent. The events of last night rolled through her head and then an image appeared in her head of her own daughter with Sara naked together. Having Sara here and naked seemed to make sense. As she hugged her grandchild the images of them together became clearer and she felt a certain sense of righteousness and by no means did it seem in anyway wrong. Her and Darlene had just had the most incredible night together so why not her daughter and child. The fact that Sara was only seven did not seem to enter the equation. As she hugged her the morality of the situation became clearer. Then Sara’s age came into question and rather than make her think of Darlene as a paedophile she instead found the images in her head very erotic. Here she was holding this little cherub having erotic thoughts of her making love to her own daughter and it was turning her on. Sara in a way felt the embrace become tighter and nuzzled her face into her Granny’s wrinkled neck and began to kiss it.

“Oh baby” Debbie moaned and placed her hand on top of the girls head and stroked her hair. Slowly Debbie rolled onto her back and now with Sara lying on top of her their eyes met. Debbie immersed her beautiful baby blue eyes into her granddaughter’s sparkling green eyes and like a force of togetherness their lips met.

Debbie inhaled a breath through her nose as if she where about to run out of oxygen and die before savouring this beautiful girls kiss. One hand held Sara’s head and the other cupped her firm tiny bottom as Debbie tried to take in the entire sexual intensity she was experiencing. Sara had loved her first French kiss with Pandora and each time and each woman was different. She loved how Pandora’s saliva tasted of chocolate after their cookie and milk supper and how her body smelt of strawberries. How her mummy’s mouth tasted of mint and she smelt of her most expensive perfume and now her Grandma. She was again different. She tasted like talcum powder, but not dry and chalky. It was nice and her bodily scent was that of baby oil which Debbie kept her skin moist and supple with. Her lips so thin and soft and the feel of her skin. It was warm and saggy and so different. Sara also loved tongues. Each one again different in size. Each one able to explore most of her mouth and she especially loved to explore and lick the underside of theirs. Smooth and silky and between the back and small nodules at the base of the gum she found a pools of warm saliva to swirl her own tiny tongue around. The smallness of her lips was engulfed by the elders and her lips and theirs became covered with smears and small droplets would escape and cling to her chin and when enough had trickled down onto her neck and flat chest her mummy loved to clean it up with her tongue.

Debbie was in heaven and if this was the effect from a kiss how would she be when faced with a seven year olds bald pussy? Moans from each heightened the passion they where feeling and Debbie hands began to roam freely over the soft skin of this girls delicate body.

The kiss lasted for minutes and in the throws of lustfulness Darlene had entered the room. The sight that greeted her made her feel so warm and she felt the love from herself and her female relatives in the room right to her inner core. As she lay on the bed on her side to watch her mother and daughter together they did not flinch and the kiss continued. Darlene was already wet and as she toyed with her hard nipples and arching one leg her free hand went between her legs and pulled and played with her labia. Sara pulled away sitting up on her Grannies stomach and looked over to her mummy. Darlene just smiled as she slipped a finger into her moist vagina. Sara looked at her Grandma’s chest. Debbie took hold of her sagging breast which lay flat hanging on each side of her skinny chest and cupped them together offering the taught nipples to Sara. The contrast of the white skin on her breasts and tanned skin elsewhere made Sara smile as she bent forward taking one nipple in her mouth. Debbie moaned as the tiny mouth began to suck. Sara had a strong suck and her mummy had taught her how to stretch and bite them sending Debbie into a writhing explosion of ecstasy. Sara cupped one saggy mass in two hands and with such small hands they became like mushrooms spilling out above them. She kept the buds pointing up to stop the nipple from escaping her suction as the old woman’s body moved around. Sara noticed the how different her nipples where from her mummy’s and Pandora’s. Tough and wrinkled areolas but the taught hard buds just the same only smaller than the counterparts Debbie could not help bur rub her aging cunt as it swelled with even more and juices began to ooze from inside her.

The smell in the room was that of almost pure sex. Debbie’s pussy soaked and emanating it’s own wonderful scent as did Darlene’s as they both fingered themselves. Young Sara secreting ever such smaller doses of liquid from inside her own bald vagina smearing them over Debbie’s saggy wrinkled legs. Sara’s assault on Debbie’s nipple over her decent began. Debbie was surprised at Sara’s initiative and intuition to move down there and she loved her granddaughter for it. Debbie had an almost overwhelming scent as she removed her finger from her cunt Smelling it and them tasting her own divine juices. Sara felt Debbie’s soft silver pubic hair on her chin and then her mouth as she sniffed in the heavy odour of her pussy. Sara ran her tongue over her pubic mound tasting the musty dried cum and piss of last night and felt coarseness of the matted hairs. Licking her lips she could feel the warmth between her Grandmother’s legs on her face and the blurred vision of her gaping entrance was pink and glistening. Sara sucked in her labia getting her first taste of her grandmother finding it most pleasing. As she opened her mouth it was almost like a French kiss as Debbie’s labia met her lips. Soft warm and moist Sara pushed her tiny tongue in almost expecting to receive one in return. What she found was more enticing. A warm opening wider than she expected with a tiny urethra and above it an enormous clitoris wanting and waiting for her divine mouth to suck and her little tongue to flutter every last bit of cum juice from the old woman. Sara dabbed at the soft opening which gave her a warm trickle of juice which she drank. Then she licked feeling the small indent and hole of the urethra not expecting her Grandma do release a small spurt of urine. Sara just took it in her stride and swallowed. The smell was not to her licking but the taste was. The tangy saltiness, warmth and after taste in her mouth was better than she thought and new she wanted more. She licked at Debbie’s urethra hoping for more but it didn’t come. Debbie knew what she wanted and simply whispered for her to wait and suck her clitty. Darlene was taking in all the action and had moved further down the bed to watch her baby tackle her mothers gaping sex. The thought that her daughter liking her mothers piss made her fuck her cunt harder. Darlene groaned with delight at the thought of Sara accepting a stream of warm piss straight from it’s source into her young mouth made her even more horny. Sara was like a pro on Debbie’s huge clit sucking the bud and hood into her mouth almost filing it while her tongues smothered the tip sending Debbie into oblivion.

“Now baby!” shouted Debbie.

“That’s it baby. Mummy’s gonna piss for you” Shouted Darlene as she moved in closer to watch.

Sara let go of Debbie’s clit as urine spurted out all over her chin and sprayed everywhere until Sara’s mouth was in it’s path. She began to swallow the orange stream of tangy urine. Every time her mouth closed to swallow her face got covered in piss an Darlene loved her daughter’s face dripping with piss and swallowing as much as she could. The fact that the bed was getting soaked didn’t concern her as long as her baby was enjoying every last drop.

The final few spurts shot onto the Sara’s face and Debbie roared as her cunt exploded with an almighty orgasm. Sara was extremely hungry as she plunged her face into Grandma’s bushy mound and began to suck and drink her creamy liquid. Coming up for air Sara took in a deep breath and went back down to finish her treat. Darlene was so turned on by this she straddled her mother’s body with her soaking pussy above her face. Debbie just accepted her daughter’s cunt as it covered her face and Darlene began to rock back and forth. Grabbing the head board Darlene grunted as her own pussy erupted and she could hear her mother’s muffled cries. Debbie grabbed Darlene’s buttocks and dug her finger nails in trying to move her daughter from her face to let her breath. Darlene loved the sharp claws impaling her ass but did not move and grinded her cunt even harder over her mothers face.

“Aaaaahhhh” came a loud noise as Debbie finally got her breath as Darlene lifted her body up.

As she moved back to her own side of the bed Sara quickly moved between her legs and began to kiss her mummy. Darlene tasted the piss and cum in her baby’s mouth and then lovingly licked the moisture from her beautiful face. Debbie lay motionless just letting her body try and recover from her most overwhelming orgasm ever. She had never thought and could not comprehend that a young child could bring her so close to unattainable euphoria and still be here to tell the tale. She thought her heart would explode at one point but the heavenly creature had given her what she had always dreamed of sexually. Never in all her years did she imagine a female let alone her own grandchild could make her feel this way. The prude which Darlene had always remembered her as was now a distant memory and Debbie would no longer drop by for just a chat and coffee any more.

In fact that was the next thing on the menu. After each one had a shower. Of course Debbie wanted no less than to help Sara wash herself and they did spend a little more time than usual in the bathroom. A bit more sexual exploration with a little self taught anal reaming and kissing they dried one anther and watched as each other brushed their teeth. (and yes even at seventy three Debbie still had all her own teeth)

Darlene made her way downstairs and made a cafetiere of coffee. She put the tray on the lounge coffee table and sat down on the sofa. She pulled up her feet and covered her legs with her large white dressing gown and waited for the other two. Minutes later in walked Debbie wearing a single large towel wrapped around her chest and holding her hand in came Sara. Her hair was almost dry and a complete mess and Darlene just giggled as she strolled in without a care. Sara was completely naked and she jumped on the couch giving her mummy a small kiss on the lips as Debbie sat down beside them and began to pour some coffee.

After the coffee and a small chat they all headed upstairs. Debbie went to get ready in the spare bedroom and Darlene took Sara to her bedroom to pick out her clothes.

After half an hour or so all of them where ready. Darlene walked into the lounge where Debbie was sat by the open patio doors smoking a cigarette. Debbie had a clean white blouse on and a very nice pair of cream dress trousers on. Her shoes were flat soled and shiny brown and all in all Darlene thought she looked very smart. As she always did. Debbie took a looked at Darlene’s attire which was very casual. She had a dark blue pair of jeans on which Debbie thought where very nice as it accentuated her beautiful round bottom. A plain lighter blue ‘t’ shirt with a small floral motif just below the right shoulder and a pair of trainers which where immaculacy clean. White with blue stripes on either side. Then Sara came in. Debbie smiled at her as she had on a pretty blue skirt which came to just above her knees and a pink ‘t’ shirt with a large patterned stitched arrangement on it’s front. A pair of white ankle socks and a plain white pair of slightly tatty white trainers. Debbie commented that Sara should get a new pair today as hers had had their day and Darlene reluctantly agreed knowing fine well they would cost quite a few pounds and she would outgrow them in a very short space of time. Her hair had been brushed and Debbie thought she looked so cute she could have taken her back up stairs and gone straight back to bed with her. Sara sat down on the couch and knowingly showed off the panties Darlene had picked. They where white with blue and yellow polka dots on and a pretty small dark crease showed of her pretty bald slit beneath. Darlene saw the look in her mothers eyes and went to pick up her hand bag so they could get on their way.

Darlene had already arranged the day. She hade made appointments for herself and her mother to visit the local beauty salon for a complete make over for tomorrows wedding. They where to meet up with Pandora in the shopping precinct who was to take care of Sara for the rest of the day. Then later on they would then all meet at Darlene’s home. Pandora would take Sara shopping for some underwear, a pair of shoes (and now a new pair of trainers) and then Sara and Pandora had to pick up Sara’s dress and try it on for the wedding to make sure no alterations where needed. If any where they would have to wait as they where done as the dress was needed for the very next day.

Debbie wanted to take the car into town, but Darlene insisted that it was easier and cheaper to catch the bus. They sat on the side seats and Darlene could see that a man and women where staring at Sara’s open legs which she tapped slightly for her to close. Sara feeling mischievous simply inched them open again giving them a full view between her legs which seemed to amuse her immensely. Debbie just stared out the window taking in the beautiful country side views and then her mind went blank as the buildings of the town came into view getting bigger and more drab.

As they stepped of the bus they weaved in and out of the hoarding crowds. The smells of the town where overpowering. Burger bars and fast food outlets gave off what to Sara was a delicious smell but Darlene had always steered clear of such establishments and Debbie hated the thought of such places and the smell to her could almost make her throw up. The town was very busy and as they made their way through the town centre the searing summer sun and bodies made the temperature even hotter and they brushed past many sweaty bodies on their way to meet Pandora.

“ Ahh there she is” announced Darlene.

She introduced Debbie to her giving her a small peck on the cheek. Debbie smiled in awe at the girls beauty and was to learn that she was the one who had instigated her daughter and grandchild to the wonders of lesbianism.

A quick hand shake and smile from Debbie sufficed and Sara quickly took hold of Pandora’s hand smiling up at her.

“Well dear here’s the money for the dress and a little extra for undies and shoes and a bit more as I would like you,” Darlene gave a cheeky smile to her mother. “Or should I say my mum would like you to also buy Sara a new pair of trainers.”

“No problem Mrs Marston” said Pandora as she put the small envelope of money into her dress pocket.

“That’s an official Mrs Marston tomorrow dear” Said Debbie smiling to her daughter.

“So hunny we’ll see at my house later on and do look after her Pandora” Darlene said kissing Sara on the cheek.

They parted company and Sara seemed to lead the way heading for the shoe store wear she had seen a pair of trainers she had wanted for ages.

“My dear she is a beautiful girl.” Debbie commented as she watched them walk down the shopping mall corridor. Debbie loved Pandora’s summer dress. How pretty it was. Light pastel pink with small white buttons from the mid riff to the neckline and she loved how it flowed behind her as she walked away.

“Yes Mum she is adorable isn’t she.” commented Darlene, “And a little more accommodating than you might expect.”

Debbie looked at Darlene with inquisitive eyes.

“Let’s put it this way Mum. She has taken very good care of our little girl and you have had the pleasure of her teachings. I think you know what I mean?”

A smile came over Debbie’s mouth and a slight “Aaah” of understanding came from her lips.

”In here, in here” Sara beckoned pulling Pandora into the shop and found the pair of trainers she so excitedly wanted.

Pandora asked for assistance as she spotted a woman standing near by changing around some shoes on a rack.

The lady came over and smiled at Sara as she had in her hand the trainer she had picked.

“Are they the right size for you?“ The woman asked.

“Dunno” said Sara.

“What size are you?” asked Pandora.

“Dunno” answered Sara again

“Well if young miss would like to sit down I can measure your feet” Said the shop assistant.

Pandora and Sara sat down as the woman walked off to get the measuring stool.

“She’s pretty” Exclaimed Sara.

Pandora watched the woman walking away and smiled. She liked her bottom which was curvaceous and the tight black skirt hugged her thighs and she wore an old style pair of full-fashioned stockings with the line up the back and Pandora thought how very sexy they looked.

As she walked back carrying the foot stool Pandora looked at her pretty face. She was about thirty and her curly long black hair shone under the bright shop lights. She had a slight tanned complexion and brown eyes. Her lips where full and painted with a beautiful red lip gloss which glistened. Her white blouse was tight showing of a marvellous cleavage and her bust was quite large for her frame. Pandora licked her lips as the woman knelt down in front of Sara exposing a small part of her Lacy brassier and even more of her beautiful cleavage to the teenager.

“Now dear.” She spoke taking hold of Sara’s foot and slipped off her old white trainer.

Sara giggled as the woman touched the under side of her foot and placed it on the black rubber mat. Holding her tiny foot she pushed it back to the small wooden stopper at the base of the stool and noted the size. Minutes later she returned with a box containing the trainers and took one out. Removing the soft tissue from inside she bent down a gain taking a quick glance at Pandora who was again getting another glance down her blouse. The woman smiled at her not really caring and took hold of Sara’s foot. As she tried to put the trainer on she lifted her up her leg she got an eye full straight up Sara’s skirt. “Oh my she thought” She could see right between the young girls legs and loved her white polka dot panties and was shocked and delighted to see them riding up her tiny slit. Pandora could see the delight in the woman’s eyes and she revelled in the idea of Sara showing another female her panties in such a public place. As the woman laced the trainers Pandora in her wicked thoughts placed a hand on Sara’s leg. She pinched the hem of her skirt and slowly looking around to make sure no one was near by inched it up. The woman could not believe what Pandora was doing as Sara bare legs where being more and more exposed. A quick glance at Pandora and the teenager with a wicked smile just widened her eyes as to say “Take a look“.

The woman did so a little shyly at first fumbling nervously at the shoe laces. She could feel her loins swelling as this young girl did nothing to stop her charge from exposing her sexy crotch for her. The woman looked up at Sara. When their eyes met the woman instinctively knew the young child new exactly what was happening. Pandora taking quick glances around every few seconds had pulled the dress all they way up Sara’s small legs exposing her light pale skin to the shop lights. Her tiny panties where in full view to the very nervous shop assistant as she tentatively touched Sara’s ankle. Her mind was telling her to stop, but she had this wonderful small girl sat almost exposed to her and the temptation was almost willing her hands to move upward. Suddenly from the corner of her eye she saw another customer. She pulled her hand away and Pandora looked over as the customer turned and walked away from them. Pandora’s hand slid between Sara’s legs and Sara opened them a little more to accommodate her. Her fingers brushed lightly over her small soft mound and slid under the other side of her panties. Pulling them toward her the woman let out a gasp as she saw them slowly pulled from Sara’s tiny slit and could now see the girls delectable small bald pussy. She almost came in her panties and as one of Pandora’s fingers flicked over the tiny hood at the top of Sara’s pussy. Sara giggled and as quickly as that Pandora removed her hand letting the elastic spring the panties back to cover the girls peachy mound. Pulling the skirt back down the woman all red faced looked at Pandora with a little sneer knowing this teenager was such a tease and she felt a little angry that a girl as young as her could be so wicked. Pandora smiled back knowing she had just made this woman’s day and knew that after they left she would probably take her morning break and disappear to the lavatory to relieve herself.

The next twenty minutes where so exciting to Pandora as the shop assistant seemed to wiggle her hips as if she where uncomfortable. Pandora knew she was soaking wet between her legs and this was making her feel so good that she could just so simply make an older woman look meek and a fumbling mess in front of her. Given the chance would love take her and her little charge to some back room and make the woman devour her and Sara’s cunts with the satisfaction of leaving her and the shop and the woman craving for her own soaked vagina to be adorned with their mouths.

Pandora paid the money and took hold of Sara’s hand. They both smiled so innocently at the lady and said good bye. The woman still a little stunned by their bravado and hating the teen girl watched as they disappeared from view and without hesitation she told her boss she needed her break. She hurried off and with a strange wiggle as if she where going to pee herself headed straight for the toilet in the back of the store.

Pandora could imagine the moans and furious fingering the woman was now doing to herself in private and loved how good she had become such a tease in such a short space of time. With her alone times in her bedroom she would write her little schemes and future seductions or closer than normal encounters in her dairy and at the back of the book had a list of the women she was and had been with. Three had been ticked. Mrs Marston, Sara and Sharon from school and now with the addition to the list of Darlene’s mother. A few more had been added and there was no better time for put her plans into action than at the wedding. All the women and girls on her list would be attending and she had whole day to tick as many as she could off her list and probably double tick.

Pandora and Sara did a little window shopping and went to Mc Donald’s for lunch. A little more window shopping and they found the Dress shop down the back entrance of the Mall. Pandora and Sara looked at the shops front arrangement which had mannequins in summer dresses, lingerie and some shoes. Pandora loved the new summer dresses knowing she could soon be ale to afford another one with a few more babysitting jobs.

“Come on little one” she said to Sara

On opening the door the frame tapped a little bell announcing there entry and from a small door behind the back of the shop counter a young black girl came in. Pandora and Sara approached the counter and the young girl said ,

“Can I help you?”

Pandora smiled and her mind went to work again as she eyed the girl up and down knowing there was another opportunity about to arise.