Simone Suchler - An adolescent affair

Having followed Jo Ann home afterward, Rita knew the young girl was wrung out. That would have been the wrong time to approach her. But Sunday, the next day, was the right time.

Rita lived across the street from Jo Ann. She always looked to be the essence of health, and Jo Ann, on her way home from school once, before crossing the street had stopped and talked with Rita, asking why she always looked so healthy, to which Rita had replied, "My basement whirlpool and sauna help keep my flesh toned."

"Gee, I'd like to try that someday," Jo Ann had remarked.

Well this Sunday 'would be the day.

That particular Sunday was a warm day. Many of the neighbors were out for the first time since winter had driven them indoors, and they were preparing their lawns for the oncoming summer, talking to one another as they hadn't done for nearly six months.

Jo Ann's parents were going to the movies. They loved to see mature dramas of high quality, and Jo Ann was at the age where she preferred romance movies with lots of sex, or simulated sex, anyway. So her parents left at one to go to one theater, and Rita's husband and two kids left not long after to go to another theater where there was a kiddie movie.

Jo Ann felt restless. Her body was a little logey and in definite need of being toned up, but the one thing Jo Ann hated to do was exercise. As it was, she did calisthenics three days a week in the school gym.

So she walked about outside, walking down the block on one side of the street, wearing shorts and a short-sleeved white blouse, then walking back on the other side of the street. She often did this on Sundays when she felt she had a case of the blahs. Rita had seen her do it for some years, and the woman had counted on Jo Ann's eventually doing this very thing.

As Jo Ann passed Rita's house, the older woman came out, ostensibly to hook up her hoses. She was wearing a heavy bathrobe, and Jo Ann greeted her.

"Afternoon, Mrs. Elgiese."

Rita smiled at her and said, "Good afternoon, Jo Ann."

"Gee, isn't it kinda late to still be wearing a bathrobe?" Jo Ann asked.

"Not really," Rita smiled. "You see, as soon as I hook up the hoses I'm going to take a whirlpool bath. My husband and kids are gone for the afternoon, and I sure need one of those baths."

"Gee, I'm feeling sorta listless," Jo Ann told her. "I'd sure love to see if a whirlpool bath might make me feel better."

"Well why not share mine?" Rita smiled. "It's more than big enough for two. In fact, we can even use the sauna, after, if you'd like."

"Gee, sure. I'd love it," Jo Ann nodded. "Are you sure it's okay?"

"Why not?" the woman shrugged, "It was put in to be used, and this is the perfect time to use it."

"Okay, I'll get my robe and stuff and I'll be right back," Jo Ann said, and hurrying to her home, picked up a bathrobe, slippers and a bathing suit, and hurried across the street and into Rita's home. The front door had been conveniently left open for her.

When she entered, she saw Rita in the kitchen. Rita looked at the bathing suit and asked, "What's that for?"

"For the sauna?" Jo Ann replied.

"Don't be silly," Rita smiled, taking the bathing suit from her and putting it on a kitchen chair. "When you use the hydro-bath and the sauna, you only wear your birthday suit. Don't worry, we're alone. No one will walk in on us."

“Okay," Jo Ann nodded, feeling more self-conscious about being naked in front of Rita than in front of any of the four males who had injected their penises into her.

She went down to the basement, where the lights were on, with Rita right behind her. Rita said, "Okay, strip down, get into the whirlpool and sit on the ledge around the sides. I'll be right back. I just want to get some towels."

"My, that's scalding," she muttered.

The second time she put her foot into the water it wasn't quite so hot. Even so, it took three minutes before she was able to acclimatize her entire body to the temperature of the water and she was submerged to her neck.

Right from the start the beautiful little blonde had been struck by the sensuality of the swirling waters in the tub. Now, as she sat on the cement ledge, she became aware of powerful jets of water from a hidden nozzle causing water swirls between her legs, and little by little excitement began growing inside her. The streams were strong enough to tug at the lips of her vagina, the one part of her that hadn't been fucked the previous day. It felt as if someone with incredibly warm, tantalizing fingers was playing between her thighs, parting her vaginal lips. In fact, it almost felt as if a tongue was licking her down there.

The effect on her small young breasts was almost catastrophic as a result. Wow! She thought with a sudden awareness. There was every possibility of her actually reaching some kind of orgasm that way. All she would have to do would be to… spread… out… her… knees and lean her cunt forward so that it felt the full effect coming from one of the hydro-jets. Wow!

A feeling of almost unbelievable sensuality swept wildly through her tingling vagina as she adjusted herself on the concrete bench to receive the full effects of the water. She shut her eyes and lay there with her head back on the floor, feeling her vagina respond to the aqua-penis with asexual alacrity that was almost frightening.

"Starting to feel better?"

The female voice came from right above her head.

"Oh!" Jo Ann exclaimed, jerking upward in somewhat frightened embarrassment. "Mrs… "

"Rita," Rita replied. "You're old enough to call me Rita."

"Well, gee, Rita, you almost scared the dickens out of me. I was starting to fall asleep," she lied, and felt herself starting to blush a little.

Rita looked down at her-and smiled. There was a secret shared in the knowledge of that smile, almost as if she knew exactly what had happened at the high school the previous day.

"Anything wrong?" Rita asked.

"Uhhh… well, I think I have a pulled muscle," Jo Ann lied to cover up the embarrassment she was feeling at Rita's looking at her naked body.

"Well I know how to deal with something like that," Rita replied, and began undoing the sash of her bathrobe. She turned her back to Jo Ann and dropped the robe.

Jo Ann's eyes widened when she realized Rita was as naked as she. Somehow it felt odd being naked in a room with another naked woman. For a moment a sense of total embarrassment swept through the younger girl as she stared at the older woman's firmly toned body. She saw the musculature of the other woman's soft, feminine buttocks, then mentally chided herself for being embarrassed this way.

Rita turned around and stood directly over the beautiful young blonde, much the way Jo Ann had stood over Chris Weller the day she had wanted him to look up into her cunt. The woman's hands were on her hips and her feet were apart. Jo Ann gazed up at the feminine figure. She noticed Rita's breasts were not much larger than her own, though Rita was a full-grown woman. They were the size of small Macintosh apples. Still, they were beautiful. Her belly was flat and there was no sign of sagging muscles. Her pubic hair was gone, probably shaved, with only a very pale whiteness to indicate where it ordinarily grew. With her legs apart as they were, Jo Ann was able to see the pouting lips of the other woman's cunt. She gulped, and then, without thinking, she said, "You have a lovely build, Mrs… I mean, Rita."

"And so do you, young lady," Rita complimented. "Your breasts are like those described by Solomon in the Song of Songs. I haven't seen the rest of you uncovered as yet, but I'm willing to bet it's just as lovely as your young face, your lovely lips and those soft, sweeping shoulders of yours."

Jo Ann realized it was almost as if a man was talking to her. For some reason she wanted to preen, feeling very pleased at hearing the older woman's words of praise.