Nearly a month went by without Judy's hearing from L.D.. She saw Beth at the studio almost daily, of course, but the girl didn't mention her uncle. Only ballet occupied Beth's thoughts, and Judy was impressed with her progress. The longer Beth remained in the class, the more she stood apart from the others.
At the final class of the day Judy studied Beth critically. She's being wasted here, Judy thought. The now-familiar frustration overcame her, bordering on anger. Was it partly due to her "special" attraction to the young beauty? Could it be because when she would work the barre, Judy spent more time staring at the puffiness of Beth's cuntlips plainly visible through her tights? Or, maybe it was the way Beth's asscheeks were separated by the material crawling up into the crack?
Thoughts of L.D. crossed her mind again. Often she had caught herself wondering what he was doing – a sudden question when she was drinking coffee in the morning, when she was alone in the studio, when she woke with a start in the middle of the night. And always the memory of his touch – his mouth, tongue and cock – lingered.
I will not make a fool of myself over this man, she thought. Judy came back to the class with a start. The phone was ringing. No one ever called the studio during class. Unless it was an emergency.
She raced to her office and grabbed the phone. "Yes, Judy's Dance Studio."
"Judy? Judy, is that you?"
"Yes, I…" Her hand paused on its way to her lips. "Alexis?" There was no mistaking Alexis Bronff's musical accent. "Oh, Alexis, how wonderful to hear from you! Where are you?"
"In Montreal, of course!" There was a laughing lilt to his voice. "How's your school progressing?"
"Very well. In fact, there's a dancer I wanted badly to send up to you. Beth's special, Alexis, beautifully built, and… well…"
"Later, later." As he cut her off, Judy could almost see the quick brushing-away gesture that accompanied his words. "I've called to talk about you."
Judy's hesitation was barely a sigh. "Yes, what is it?"
"When are you coming back?"
"It's been too long, Alexis?"
"Nonsense. I need you. I've almost finished writing my first ballet."
"Alexis, that's wonderful."
"I have no one in mind for the lead female part… but you," his voice was definite, as usual. "I need to hold you again. Only your body had the stamina to calm my throbbing cock."
"Oh, please, Alexis." She had put the world he was offering behind her. But, secretly, when she was alone sometimes her cunt had a tingling sensation when she thought of his love-making techniques. She remembered well the sessions after practice.
"No argument, not over the phone. When I've finished choreographing the ballet, I'm coming out to see you."
"Here?" Judy asked. "You're actually coming here?"
"I'll be there in a week or so," he continued, "to show you the ballet. Then you'll come back with me."
"Oh, Alexis, you make it sound so simple."
"See you in a few weeks." The receiver clicked.
How like Alexis, she mused. For Alexis, everything is simple.
"Beth and I are going to get a pizza and take in a movie. Want to come?"
"Sounds great, but I need to do a little more work on the staging for the holiday pageant."
Then, unexpectedly, the door opened, and L.D. strode into the studio.
The jolt of eye contact between L.D. and Judy was quick and volcanic. The attraction between them was obvious.
"Hello. I've missed seeing you," Judy said. The statement came spontaneously, and without guilt.
"Have you?" He asked the question quietly, but the demand in his tone reminded Judy to use caution.
"You weren't coming for me, were you, Uncle L.D.?" Beth asked.
"No." He watched his niece pull on a bulky sweater. "I came to have a few words with Judy."
"Well, we'll get out of your way." Sandie and Beth grabbed their coats and were out the door in a flash.
Once they were gone, Judy turned back to L.D. "Well," she began brightly, "I suppose you want to discuss Beth. I think…"
"No." He walked to her, taking her firmly by the shoulders before she could move away. "You missed seeing me?" His hand trailed up the side of her neck to bury itself in her hair. He drew out a hairpin. "I like your hair down, where I can feel it."
"L.D., don't…" Her hair tumbled free in pale blonde clouds. He buried his face in its thickness. He lowered his mouth and feathered kisses along her jaw line until his lips met hers. His kisses were hot, desperate demands as his arms swept her closer, nearly bringing her off the floor.
Judy let out a long breath and burrowed deeper into L.D.'s arms. She ran a hand through her loosened hair, then her eyes lifted to his again. "I'm very attracted to you. It's beyond anything I've ever felt before, and I don't know quite what to do about it."
L.D. touched her cheek. "Do you think you can tell me that and expect me to go home alone? Come with me."
Judy shook her head and put a decisive hand to his chest. "I tell you that, I suppose, because I'm not sophisticated enough to keep it to myself. I don't believe in lies and pretenses." A faint line appeared between her brows as she continued. "And I don't believe in doing something I'm not sure what I want."
The tears that unexpectedly sprang to her eyes stunned them both. Astonished, Judy brushed at them. L.D. lifted a finger and trapped one on the tip.
"All right," he said. "But I'm not known for my patience."
She didn't respond but turned and fled into her office. Fleeing with her was the realization not only that she could fall in love with L.D., but that she already had.
In a few minutes, she felt another presence in the office. Judy raised her head from the desktop where she'd been resting and was surprised to see Beth. "What's wrong? Why are you here?"
"I told Sandie to bring me back. I wanted to see you so we could talk," Beth said, coming to the desk. "We've really never had the chance to get to become friends. We've always been to busy being teacher and student."
"I was just about to take a shower," Judy said. "Did you take one yet?"
"No, let's both get in the shower. It's a good place to talk. I love to feel the water run over my body." Beth turned and started to the shower in the bathroom adjoining the office. Beth smiled a nervous smile. She knew Judy was interested in her. She'd seen the way Judy looked at her sometimes when she was working the barre or changing into her tights. She knew Judy had wanted to make a pass at her, but for some reason, either because the opportunity hadn't been right, or some other reason unknown to her, Judy had held back.
"Are you sure?" Judy asked, finally catching her breath.
"Come on," Beth said, stripping off her sweater and tights. "You know you want to."
It was true. Judy had been wanting to get in Beth's pants from the first day she'd come to the studio. She was so cute, and her breasts were so large. Judy had fantasized about feeling them every time they were at the studio. Judy had watched them rise and fall when Beth would breath and wanted to take them in her mouth, sucking them to a sensitiveness only women understand.
"Okay," Judy said at last. "Let's go." Beth finished stripping first, and she went into the bathroom to start the water. By the time Judy got all her clothes off, Beth was already in the shower. Judy peeked around the shower curtain and watched the young student as the water dripped off her pendulous breasts and beaded up on her pubic hairs.
"What are you waiting for?" she said. "Come on in." Judy stepped into the shower with Beth, and shuddered as the warm water hit her skin.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Judy asked her. "You don't have to."
"I want to," she said. "I want to know what it's like." Beth held out the bar of soap to Judy. "Now wash me," she said, her voice trembling.
Judy took the soap, and rubbed it between her hands, working up a lather. When her fingers were good and soapy, she reached out and touched Beth's shoulder. She felt Beth's body tense as she caressed the young girl's smooth, soft skin. She worked all over Beth's neck and shoulders and arms, then let her hands fall to Beth's breasts. The student's nipples were hard and excited as Judy soaped up the sweaty boobs. Beth sighed and begged Judy to rub the twin globes harder. "Oh, that, feels good," Beth whispered. "So good."
Judy let go of her breasts for a second, just long enough to grab Beth's hands and put them on her own tits. Judy took some soap off Beth's body and rubbed it on her own. Beth gently squeezed her teacher's small titties, pinching the nipples between her fingers. Judy moved her hands lower, lathering up Beth's curly bush and letting her fingers search through the cunthair until she found Beth's clitty. It was hard and elongated – showing its state of arousal.
"Oh," Beth cried as Judy touched the hard little button. "Finger me. Put your fingers in my pussy." Judy was surprised at how readily Beth took to the fun of woman-to-woman sex. Beth had always seemed so innocent. Judy ran her fingers along Beth's pussy lips as Beth cupped her teacher's own steaming mons. Beth was inexperienced but enthusiastic. Her fingertips played all around Judy's pussy, never quite finding the hole.
As Judy sank a finger into Beth's sweet honeypot, she could feel the heat inside her. She rubbed her thumb against Beth's clitty as she fingered the young girl's cunt, and pretty soon Beth was gasping and humping her crotch against Judy's hand. Judy leaned forward and took a cherry-sized nipple into her mouth.
Beth's hand stopped playing with Judy's pussy as she concentrated on her own pleasure, but Judy didn't mind. She wanted the student's first woman-to-woman sex to be an experience she'd remember as a pleasant one. Judy worked her fingers faster inside Beth and drummed her thumb harder against the girl's clitty. "Oh, God."
She felt Beth's pussy spasm around her fingers, and Beth's body tensed against Judy's lips, attached to the girl's nipples. Beth humped Judy's hand a few last times, then her body went limp. The two girls collapsed on the floor of the shower, the warm water pouring over them.
Judy kissed Beth, and the kiss was returned with eagerness. "I never knew it could be so good," Beth gasped, "with a girl."
Judy smiled and put her hand back between Beth's legs. "It'll get better. Let's dry ourselves and move to the hide-a-bed in the office."
Just as the girls were entering the office, the telephone rang. "Hello," Judy said, looking at Beth walk naked across the office floor.
"Judy?" the voice asked. "I need to see you right away on some business. I am in the neighborhood and thought I'd call to see if perhaps you were still at the studio. Oh, this is the representative for your ballet shoes and other dance articles. Can I come by?"
"Well… oh, sure, come on. How long will it take you to get here?" Judy looked at Beth with an apologetic expression.
"About five minutes. I'm at the edge of town."
"I'll be waiting." Judy hung up the phone and explained to Beth that she'd have to see the shoe and costume representative. He only came through their small town once every two months and there was so many things they needed for the upcoming Christmas pageant.
"I understand," Beth said, blowing a kiss at Judy. "I should go home anyway. We'll finish this some other time. Okay?"
"You'd better plan on it," Judy walked toward her and reached out to hold the young girl. "We must do it again, soon."
Beth reached up and pecked Judy on the cheek, a sort of sisterly kiss, not what. Judy had in mind, but she let it pass. Judy didn't want to rush Beth into anything she didn't want to do.
"See you tomorrow," Beth said and walked out the door just as the salesman's car drove up.
Judy had hurriedly thrown her robe about her naked body and was sitting at her desk when the salesman entered. She was looking at her notebook for the notes she'd made to help her when ordering the special effects and regular equipment for the pageant.
"Judy?"
"Yes, come on in," she said, looking up from her work. "I'll be right with you, I'm just now putting my order together. Make your self comfortable."
"Thank you," the man said. He looked at the robe Judy was wearing. It was evident that she had nothing on beneath it's light-blue cotton material. The robe had parted at Judy's neck and her right breast was plainly visible.
Judy looked up from her work in time to catch him staring at her titty. She smiled and trade no effort to close the gap. Judy had gotten Beth to climax in the shower, but she was left wanting… in fact, she was hotter than ever. She thought she'd go crazy if she didn't get the itch between her legs scratched. The man was handsome enough, she thought. Why not? With her mind made up, Judy set out to seduce the salesman. She was going to be bold… take the lead… get fucked!
She stood up, allowing her robe to fall completely open and expose her naked body to the salesman. His mouth fell open and a bulge sprang up firm and full in the crotch of his pants.
"I want you so bad," Judy said to the startled man whose name she didn't know because he wasn't a regular on the route. He smiled a devilish grin and gently pulled the robe from her shoulders. He leaned over and started planting kisses on her chest and throat, touching her lightly as a feather. While he was paying attention to Judy's tits, he was stripping his clothes off and dropping them in a pile on the floor.
He pulled her to him and sat on the edge of the desk. He ran his hand between her thighs with the other around her neck.
He kissed her mouth, forming a tight seal, sucking and then probing deeply with his tongue. Judy was so hot and wet that she thought she'd scream. She reached down and took his semi-hard cock in her hand, feeling it grow to full arousal in her grip. This sent a gush of cream from her cuntlips.
With his strong arms, he picked her up and placed her on the hide-a-bed on her knees. He spread her legs and kisses her breasts, sucking delicately on each nipple. Judy thought she felt the ground shake as she was about to cum. He made his way down her stomach to her navel, tickling me with his kisses. Before she had a chance to savor this ecstasy, he lay her out gently on the desk and pushed his head between her legs, licking and kissing her cunt. Then his tongue slid past her labia into her cunthole itself. Judy writhed with ticklish pleasure, unable to control her body.
"Relax and let me do my stuff," he whispered. He sat on top of her, making light circles around her nipples with his fingertips. He reached for his dark-pink cock and began to stroke it slowly. Clear drops of precum oozed from the mushroom-shaped tip.
He positioned himself on her, his cock slapped her thighs. Judy felt a rush of anticipation. He slid into her easily in one long, slow thrust, placing his hands on her shoulders as he drove his cock deep into her pussy. Judy throbbed with pleasure as he thrust and thrust again and again. She could feel him cumming as her own orgasm flooded her body, deep and slow like a river, cleansing her fevered body.
As he softened up and pulled out, he took his weight off her and lay beside her on the desk, placing his leg over Judy's waist. He held her in an embrace as they both drifted into luscious sleep, entwined together.
Judy woke with a gentle kiss on her cheek. They sat naked on the desk talking quietly. He reached for his order book and handed Judy her notes. While they were naked, they filled her order. He promised to deliver it personally. They kissed once more, got dressed in total silence, and Judy then walked him to his car.
"Be careful driving tonight," she said.
"I will," he replied. "I have to be in shape to deliver your order in a couple of weeks. Nothing could stop me from that."