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Sara2 - The Best Feeling of the Universe
   
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  Hilary T.

       
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This story is just fiction. Any of the characters are real or
facts are about something is really happened (also if I suspect
many of the girls who started this started in this way or for the
same reason).

English isn't my mother language so I hope you will forgive me
about grammars and word's errors.

Please read the first part of SARA for understand better the
story.

(F/f,  petting, teasing )

The next morning Viktoria dragged her daughter out of  the bed,
shocking the still sleeping girl..

Viktoria decided to give to her daughter a little lesson of
humilty. Now she has found a good candidate for put new spirit in
her job, she was feeling free to start a new education for her
selfish daughter.

"From today.." Viktoria spoke harshly ".. you will be without
cell phone and your weekly allowance will be reduced just to you
lunch needs. No more trips with your stupid friends at the mall
and you will earn what you need with chores at home. Is it
clear??"

Cristina was watching her mom terrified. Why she was doing that??
"B..but mom.. " complained the girl "...it's not right!!"

"Listen to me, little slut, I know what you and your friends do
all the time. So , now, stop buy lingeries, stop tease boys.
You'll learn soon life is not RIGHT! Now get up, and go to
breakfast and I don't want ear you for the rest of the week."
Then slammed the door leaving the dumbfounded girl in her bed,
desperate.

---------------

Sara started her new week full of life. She knew she could get
herself in trouble but she was so happy at the idea to gain money
for herself and maybe for help her mom. She felt herself, for the
first time after a lot of time, much self sure, much happy: like
a loss of weight on her young hart.

Her mom noticed how happy the girl was that morning and was
pleased of it. She knows that a large part of the girl
unhappiness is her fault. She's knows she's in an age where she
needs a lot of attention, consideration and she needs to discover
herself. Unfortunately she wasn't able to give to her baby girl
all this and much more because the lack of time and 2 poor works
she was doing for gain enough for close each month. Also she
understand, from the way the girl look at others, how she would
have competitive clothes and money to spend in the mall.

She cry by herself but she was pleased by her baby girl happiness
of that morning. Then she try her best for have an happy face too
and she promised to herself to change that situation is some
way.

---------------
Days were going and more the sunday was coming and 3 females were
nervous in town.

Cristina was close to a nerve. Her mom was so strict. Every time
her friends were calling, her mom was there to survey her. Worst
of all next saturday she wanted go to ride with her friends but
her mom refused to give the money for hire the horse and told her
she could work in the stalls for gain the right of ride an horse
there. More than one time she started to cry and the only comfort
was the ample chest of her mom but nothing more: no more proposal
to send her to parties, buy new clothes, news about a week ends
on the alps skiing. Just cry on her chest like when she was a bab
ygirl.

Viktoria was nervous as never happened to her from a lot of time.
What really she was doing?? She was driving a preteen girl to
prostitution. What crazy idea?? She just heard Sara by phone a
couple of times for more specific agreements about hour and place
where meet on sunday.. She was been so crazy to give her her own
cell number. What if sunday instead of her she was going to find
the police??  But no.. the girl was too much interested in gain
money and be popular.  Other whise what if her mom intercepted
her calls or.. "oh my god" she thoughts " Am I going into become
paranoic??"

Sara was nervous. She was near to say every thing to her mom. 
She was sure she was going to put herself in a big trouble. What
if she was a killer? Or she will kidnap her and sell her who
knows to who?? Worst: what if Viktoria will not like her ?? what
if  she will not able to keep company to others?? Surely Viktoria
will report that to Cristina and everybody will laugh at her .
What clothes she has to wear for that meeting?? Viktoria said she
was fine how she was dressed last sunday but she felt ashamed of
herself at the pool bar, when she noticed how well dressed were
other people. 

Was a wonderful and sunny sunday morning but Sara was nervous.
Viktoria  picked her up at the right hour, now she was fastened
on the rear seat of her car and she was been gentle and talked to
her a lot in first minutes of their trip. Now both of the females
were quiet. Both of them into their thoughts. Car brought them
out of town, on the hills,  within of woods of mediterranean
pines. In her pubescent girl's brain Sara wondered how beautiful
and relaxing that place could be. All their worries were blowed
away from the chirping of the birds and intense smells of the
wood coming from the opened glass windows. Suddenly a beam of sun
 made her notice the end of the road. A big gate was in front of
them and Viktoria made her car stop at the level of a cam..
"Private Boarding School for Young Gifted Girls" she was able to
read on the big golden plate near the gate. She heard the woman
talking fast and the gate opened automatically. The car came
along of the road and, after another pair of curves, they arrived
in front of a big mansion.

Viktoria said something but the girl was too busy to watch around
for hear what she was saying but she followed the woman at the
door. A pretty girl was there, waiting for them.  She kissed
Viktoria on the cheeks and introduced herself as Patrizia and she
was there for help in all her needs.

Viktoria told her to follow the girl while she was going to take
care of her registration.

She followed the girl as ordered  but she turned her head looking
for Viktoria. Again her feeling were mixed and her doubts about
she was in trouble started to back in her head. She was there,
talking with a vaguely familiar woman. 

Patrizia brought her in a large bathroom. She told her to undress
herself and to go under the shower. Sara protested saying she was
already cleaned but the girl just smiled and kissed lightly the
girl on the lips. Then she explained it was the rule and , if she
was going to work there, she needed to be addicted to clean
herself many times a day and, for emphasize the fact, she slapped
the girl's butt. 

Sara was in doubt and she become dumbfounded when she saw  the
girl undress herself. What the girl was doing?, she ask to
herself. Was she going to to take shower with her? Sara never
showered herself with some stranger also if another girl.

Patrizia was a tall girl, around her late teens or early 20th,
slender body, olive skin, with proportioned boobs. Everything in
her seemed a spark of joy. Especially her big black eyes. Sara
thought they were smiling at her every time their sights met.

Patrizia understood the girl's doubts so she ask her if she
wanted take the shower alone and she was doing that just for get
the girl easy but she didn't want scare her. 

Sara's face become crimson when realized how prudish she was,
especially if she wanted work in this way, then forced herself to
smile, telling to Patrizia how sorry she was for be so dumb and
started to undress by herself but avoiding to watch directly at
Patrizia's body.  

"Oh my god " she thought, watching with the corner of the eyes
the developed body of the girl, "how I can compete with girls
like her?? Surely nobody will want my company."

As like Patrizia was reading Sara's mind .. " oh my.. you are
wonderful .. I wondered how a girl of your age .. I wondered how
sexy you can be with a nice dress and hair comb. I hope we will
be friends if you'll work here." then Patrizia forced herself to
blush, kissed again the young girl's lips and toke place under
the large shower's cabinet. Starting to adjust the water's temp,
she check with the corner of the eyes what the young girl was
doing but, with pleasure, she can see her in her birth suit.

Silently Patrizia extended her hand to the girl and, smiling,
without avoid her sight, when Sara toke her hand, she pull the
girl under the shower making her gasp .

Sara was like in a dream. She can't believe she was naked with
another girl under the shower. Last time something happened, was
years ago with her mom. She was feeling the fingers of the girl
between her hair, washing them slowly, just like her mom.

"Is it your work??" Sara ask to the girl almost whispering like
she was scared to disturb Patrizia. " I mean, to be sure I am
clean and help me to take the shower?"

Patrizia didn't reply immediately. She finished to wash her hair
and then turned the girl  again, then smiling at the girl also if
she, understood, she was trying to look every where except
directly at her naked body.

"Sara... " she whispered, taking the girl under her chin and
pulling up her face until their sight met again " please look at
me. It's OK if you look at my body. I like if a girl consider me
enough nice to be watched." Then she pushed  his body under the
warm water again and turned herself slowly, then spoke. "yes and
not.. I mean: yes. I should survey and explain you how prepare
yourself following Mrs Victoria advices. No.. it's not my work
strip me naked, go under the shower with you and rinse your
beautiful long hair.. it's something we expect you do by
yourself." Patrizia left her words in the middle of air, waiting
the young girl absorbing  this information and see what kind of
reaction she could have. 

Sara was thinking about the explanation.. Why does she do it
then?? She seems so friendly. Like Mrs Viktoria. 

"Sara, our work isn't always good. Sometimes we need to do things
we don't like. Everybody needs a friend. I would be your friend
if you allow me. But first, before everything, you have to accept
your beautiful body, accept to show it to everybody. Be proud of
yourself and not hide it. The same..  I like to know you are
watching me. It makes me proud of myself. It's part of our work
show ourself. What's wrong if I like it ??"

Sara thought about it for a while, then swallowed and try to
smile. " I..I am sorry if I am so shy. I didn't want upset you.
I.. I was wondering how someone can be interested in my company .
I mean you are beautiful. I am not. I am afraid Mrs Viktoria
could be disappointed of me. Also I haven't your .. your hips
your. I mean..." Sara blushed a lot and lowered her sight again
until she felt her chin lifted up by the other girl's fingers
meeting her sight.

"oh baby girl.. you like my boobs?? Why?? Thank you. You are very
kind and you make me feel special.  Do you want to touch them? "
suddenly, without waiting Sara's reply she toke the girl's hand
and put it on her breast.. moaning ant the touch.

Sara. wanted to die. She was touching another girl's breast. She
was so ashamed of herself, About her feelings, about her shyness.
She wondered how soft and, at same time, firm that was. Her sight
moved from the breast to other girl's sight, again on the breast.
The girl' s hand was gone but Sara didn't left the breast.

"Oh Sara. You are wonderful" coed the girl " I like you touch
very much.. may I touch yours?" said Patrizia teasing the girl..
Again, without waiting a reply, she put her hand on the pubescent
chest of Sara. 

The baby girl's  eyes grew wide. The expert touch, with the palm
cupping the little breast and the tumb teasing the nipple, was
like a jolt on her unexperienced body. She was split. She wanted
run away, she wanted to cry, she wanted feel much more. She felt
butterflies in her stomach, warm between her legs, , hard on her
nipples. Then everything overwhelmed her senses   and she started
to cry uncontrollably and Patrizia toke her body against hers,
embracing it motherly, and started to kiss the wet girl's hairs,
whispering it was Ok to cry. And how good it was.

After some minutes, when Sara stopped to cry, she was still
embraced with Patrizia. She was still sobbing but she felt
herself calm. She let the girl bring out of the shower. She
helped her to wear an hot and soft bathrobe and, still without
talk, Patrizia started to dry and comb her hair.

After some minute Sara whispered "I am sorry. I don't know. Was a
strange feeling.. I was scared. Will you tell what happened to
Mrs Victoria?"

Patrizia watched the girl image reflexed on the window. "Of
course I will. Why I shouldn't?" said the girl smiling but
suddenly she realized what scared the girl,  making her cry. So
she ask: "Have you ever felt the same?  Do you  know what it
is??"

Patrizia waited the girl's reply but not hearing she understood
she never touched herself and she was not aware of her own body
and feelings. She felt suddenly down for that girl.

"Sara. Listen to me. Can I be your friend? Your special friend??
You know the usual friend you say everything you haven't courage
to tell to others? I would so much you can trust in me."

The girl was close to another cry and wasn't able to speak so she
just nodded and let Patrizia get her up and push her in another
room. A rounded bed was in the middle and lights were soft and
the place was warm. 

"Now we  are going to play a game., OK? " Patrizia climbed on the
bed and pulled the girl next to her. Slowly she opened her
bathrobe revealing a part of her chest and one of the legs. Then
opened a little the bath robe of the girl.

"First: you will touch me everywhere. No matter where. OK? And
when you will touch me, I have to say what I feel, OK?? Where
ever you decide to touch me it will be fine. Don't be afraid and
touch me. Then, after that game we will decide together what to
say to Mrs Victoria"

Sara looked at her. At first she doesn't understand why that
strange girl would play this curious game. Then she realized she
wanted teach her what she feels when she's touched. 
She try to touch a no private place. Her hair.

Patrizia smiled. "I like if you touch my hair. It make me feel
sure.. you hands are warm, delicate. Is it OK?? can we play
further??"

When Sara nodded again, Patrizia toke her hand in hers. And said
she was going to let her touch again her breast but, this time,
she waited for her reply. The girl waited a while. Then moved her
hand by herself on the breast checking the sight of the girl as
reassurance she was doing the right thing. 

When she felt her breast touched, Patrizia moaned softly and, for
emphasize it, she kept the hand on her breast then smiled "oh..
you make me feel good, all dizzy but warm, I feel butterflies in
my stomach and warm on between my legs. You are making me feel
good, Sara."

Sara was surprised. She was giving her  the same sensations she
felt under the shower. How was that possible? So she decided to
try another thing. She ask to Patrizia to close her eyes and,
when she was sure  she can't see her, she leaned on and kissed
softly the girl's lips in the same way she had a kiss from her a
while ago. Then immediately she stopped and blushed crimson. 

Patrizia opened her eyes, smiling. " I felt humid, then
butterflies inside my stomach and my nipples getting hard...  Did
you fell the same when I did it a while ago? Wasn't wonderful?
When I explained what I felt while you were touching me, were
them the same feelings you felt when I touched you??"

"Yes. I .. I felt the same. How did you know that?? I mean.. I
never felt something like that.. was like I was going on fire. I
was so scared . I am sorry if I cry."

"Don't worry babygirl, you just find the best thing of the
universe. It's why I was going to say that to Mrs Victoria. She
surely will be happy and proud of you knowing that. I was just
surprised  because I thought you already knew that.. So I suppose
you never had an orgasm too. Isn't it?"

"No I think not" said blushing the girl then after a pause she
added " but I know what it is.. I heard it's when a man makes
love with a woman and they get pleasure each other and the man
makes the seed for make babies" Then, realizing what she just
described, Sara became crimson again making the other girl
giggling.

"See?? You are very smart.. it's why I thought you already knew
that kind of feelings. No reason for blush or be ashame of
yourself, baby girl, I couldn't explain better by myself. Just
another question. You are a girl, Right?? Am I a man?? "

Sara realized immediately what Patrizia was meaning and, also if
she never saw a naked man, she knew the difference and also she
understood also she was been touched by another girl..like ...
she become crimson.

"oh my god.. I am a..." but the fingertip on her lips of Patrizia
shouted her.

"No baby girl, you are not, well at least seems you aren't a
lesbian. Just your body reacted at my touches.. no matter if I
was a man or a woman.. Your body do not understand the
differences.. well not at this level anyway. I am not a lesbian
too but I liked very much your touches and.. " lowering her voice
" I would like have more touches and give more touches to you if
you allow me to do it. Will you?"

Sara for first time in her life, was sure for something. She
wanted understand what that feelings mean. Then smiled shyly,
toke one of Patrizia's hands and  brought it on her chest..
closing her eyes and try to enjoy the warm touch.

Patrizia embraced the girl and, without leave her chest, she
kissed her lips deeply while her other hand was running around
her body. After her lips her started to kiss her nose, her
cheeks, here eyes, then she sucked the girl's earlobes making her
moan loudly . Both of them watch each other's eyes and after a
moment they burst in laugh.  Serious again, Patrizia, leaned down
and kissed then licked her neck making Sara tremble. Slowly and
without leave the girl's sight for understand any sign of her
will, she lowered slowly on her stomach, opening completely her
bathrobe and revealing he pubic mound, still smooth, but already
wet. She brushed a finger over the wetness, making her moan
again, she scoped with a finger a  little of the girl's cream
and, openly, she brought it to her lips sucking it and showing
her appreciation.

When she saw the girl not worried but curious , she lowered her
face on her wet pussy and touched her sensitive clitty with her
tongue, working fast and hard .

What Sara felt in that moment was like an explosion in her mind.
She felt like she was coming out of her body and then again
inside. Her body trembled in all her muscles and butterflies in
her stomach become like cramps.. Then, like a punch in her
stomach, she loose her senses.

Last tought before she passed out was: Oh my ... Yes the best
feeling of the universe!

Continue.....

Please let me know what you think about this 




















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