"We sure fooled her, didn't we?"
"I'll say." Kate smiled at the display of girlish enthusiasm, feeling a renewed warmth for the red-haired youngster. "We fooled her, all right. You were great. A real actress, that's what. You almost had me fooled."
"Oh, you're putting me on."
"No, sweetie, I'm serious. The way you scurried around in front of your aunt…"
"You know something? It got me kind of hot."
"Hot? Hot and sweaty, you mean?"
"Not that kind of hot. More like…" Hildy shrugged. "I just can't describe the feeling. All that running around and obeying your orders and seeing. Aunt Inez's face – well, I guess it just turned me on."
"Sexy hot, eh?" Kate struggled to keep her exhilaration from showing. Everything was working out just beautifully, it seemed, and this was one of those opportunities to take advantage of. "Do you still feel that way now?"
"More. Sexy, sexy hot."
"Hmm. Want me to do something about it?"
"Oooh, yes. Will you?"
"Well…"
"Oh, come on, Kate. Like last time, huh?"
"I ought to get back to my own job, though. I've I got work to do up there in the penthouse."
"Shit! What are you doing, teasing me? First you say yes and, then you say no. And all the while I thought you were supposed to be my friend."
"I am your friend, Hildy."
"Okay then, quit teasing and do it. You know. Use your hand and make me come."
"Use my hand…"
"Like last time. Finger-fuck me."
"Well… I might stay awhile…"
"Yeah. Stay and play with my pussy."
"Finger-fuck you, eh?" Kate waited a moment and; then spoke slowly. "And what will you do for me?"
"Huh?"
"What's fair is fair, honeybunch. I ought to get something in return, right?"
"Forget it." The girl's face went stony. "If I have to bargain with you…"
"Oh, don't say that. I'm not bargaining."
"You're not? Sure sounded like it."
"Don't get so upset, Hildy."
"Who's upset? I'm just plain mad."
Kate managed a weak chuckle, aware that the golden opportunity had ebbed away. Her plans had gone awry somehow and now it was time to retrench. "Hush now, there's nothing to be mad about." She reached out to cup the little imp under the chin. "Just be sexy hot – that's more fun."
"I said forget it. No bargains, no trades." Hildy sidled out of range huffily, her soft brown eyes taking on a hard metallic glint. "Don't do me any favors."
"Oh? No finger-fucking? You wouldn't like me to play with your pretty little pussy?"
"You've got work to do upstairs, remember? I don't want to keep you from it."
"But-but I'm staying just for you, honeybunch. Come on now, just slip your panties off and…"
"Who's wearing panties?"
"Rascal! You expected this, hmm? You knew damn well you were going to get something out of me."
"Kate, I'm not asking for a Goddamn thing from you."
"I know, I know. And you won't have to. It just so happens that I'm offering."
"Yeah. Offering what?"
"I'm offering my services, you sweet little darling. My sexy services, free and clear – no obligation. It would give me great pleasure to finger-fuck you. To make you come. To put my hand down there between your pretty legs and touch your pretty cunt. How about that, hmm?"
"You just want to touch it, that's all?"
"Touch it and rub it and stick my fingers inside your hot slippery little slit…"
"Wow! I'm beginning to get sexy all over again. Tell me more, Kate, I like to hear you talk like that."
"What a devil you are! And you look so innocent, too, innocent as a little angel. Maybe you're putting me on, huh?"
"Maybe. But no more bargaining. I'll be your friend as much as you like, really your friend. We can go on fooling Aunt Inez and having our own I secrets – but when you come on the way you did… well…"
"I'm sorry. No bargains, no trades – just as you say. But plenty of nice hot finger-fucking, okay?"
"I'm not exactly in the mood now. And besides, I keep thinking about your job upstairs. I don't want; you to get into trouble on my account."
"No trouble, Hildy. And I'll stay here as long as you want me. I might even do something else for you, too. Something much nicer than finger-fucking."
"Oh? What's that?"
"Guess."
"You're teasing again, Kate. I don't like it. I just don't like being teased – can't you understand that?"
"All right, all right, calm down. I do understand." Then, in a deliberate effort to get back on the track, "Tell me, are you really naked under that skirt? No panties?"
"Uh-huh."
"Show me. Please?"
"Sure. See?"
It was scarcely more than a hasty flash, a two-handed motion that lifted the hem of the short skirt and then let it drop again, but Kate saw enough to stir her to a new excitement. It had an appeal that went beyond nudity. The pink pussy-lips peeping through the fuzzy red hair, such a tempting vision! More than she could resist, truly, more than any hot-blooded lesbian could have resisted – and now she wasn't just doing a job for her mistress, oh no, this was something she wanted herself!
"Hildy, you're beautiful."
"You mean what I just showed you? That's beautiful?"
"Absolutely beautiful."
"Aw…"
"Lovely. Cunt. I love your beautiful little cunt. I love it enough to kiss it."
"Huh? You-you want to?"
"I do, I do. Let me? It's much nicer than finger fucking. You'll see. And I'm good at it, too. I'm a very good cuntlapper, one of the best. Oh, you're getting hot and sexy again, I can tell just by looking at you."
"Cuntlapper. Wow!"
"That's what lesbians do, you know. And I do it better than any lesbian you'll ever come across. Honeybunch, just wait till you feel my tongue digging around down there. I'll suck the sweet honey out of your honeycomb…"
"You-you really want to suck me off? Honest? You're not just teasing again?" Apparently agitated by the prospect, Hildy was already tugging her skirt up.
The vision flashed once more and Kate's knees went limp. She tottered and sank to the floor, raising her arms. "Come, darling…" Her hands extended in a pleading gesture. "Let me make you happy."
A step brought the choice morsel closer. But then Hildy swung away toward a chair. "I'd better sit down before I fall down. Are you really going to do it?" She slumped into the seat and sagged back weakly, her head lolling as though she had gone into a momentary spell of paralysis.
On all fours, Kate traveled across the floor hurriedly, only vaguely conscious of the ludicrous picture she must have made. Somehow she didn't mind crawling, she just didn't mind at all. And then the prize was within reach and the smooth young limbs quivered under the caress of her fingers. She stroked the skin sensuously, sending her hands up and between the gradually parting thighs, finding an intense pleasure in the enticing aura of youth. And at last, with a strange sense of fulfillment, she lowered her head for the first kiss.
"Oooh!"
"Hmm? You like?"
"Lesbian cuntlapper. Wow!"
Coming from this precious darling child, the name sounded like a badge of honor. Kate's tongue unfurled to seek out and explore the tender vaginal lips, savoring the moist fragrance. The taste and odor of the amazingly delicate little crevice struck her with an erotic force that she found irresistible. Enchanting and utterly irresistible! She burrowed deeper as the musky softness encompassed her face, filling her mouth, her nostrils, making her a more than willing captive of the sweet-scented flesh and its silky red growth of hair.
Even more than she had anticipated, more than she had figured on in the wildest stretch of her imagination, the sex thrill mounted. The delicious sensation of the kiss pushed her mind into a swirling mist of ecstasy that soon spread to take command of her entire body. She felt it all the way down inside herself, inside the depths of her crouched body. And the ecstasy was somehow increased beyond even that miraculous stage when the childish voice piped up to honor her again: "Lesbian cuntlapper. Wow!"