Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“But it had meant something, hadn’t it, Baby girl?”
Mindy nodded as silent tears fell down her cheeks.
“How many people have you kissed since then, Mindy?”
Mindy sniffled as she lowered her gaze. “None.”
“Have you ever dated a boy, Baby girl?”
Mindy shook her head.
“Why do you think that is?”
Mindy shrugged. “I don’t even notice them,” she admitted.
“Do you notice girls?” Tricia asked gently.
Mindy thought about that question for a few moments. “Sometimes.”
“What about Eva? Do you think about her? Do you wonder where she is and what she’s doing?”
Mindy shook her head. “No.” Her heart was racing as she turned her head to look at Tricia. For the first time in her life, she needed to be brave and honest. “I only think about you.”
Tricia blinked a few times before letting out a long breath. She turned Mindy in her arms so she was settled sideways on her lap. She cupped Mindy’s face and smiled. “I think about you too, Baby girl. All the time.”
Mindy finally let her lips turn up. It felt strange and good to smile after feeling lost and lonely for so long.
“I’ve been waiting for you to show an interest in me beyond friendship for weeks, Baby girl. I didn’t want to pressure you, but lately you’ve grown depressed, so I met with Dr. Farwell and the others to talk about what to do.”
“You did?”
Tricia nodded. “Several times in fact. You’ve never given any specific indication that you wanted or were open to having a Mommy. However, you don’t make eye contact with men, nor do you react to their touch unless I’m in the room.”
Mindy’s cheeks heated.
Tricia grinned. “I’m not complaining. I love how you react to me, but you’ve never given any sign you were aware of the differences.”
“I guess I never thought about it.”
“Are you thinking about it now?” Tricia’s eyes danced as she held Mindy in her arms.
Mindy flushed and nodded. The times Tricia had touched Mindy intimately flooded her memory. She licked her lips. “I like it when you touch me.”
Tricia cupped her face. “I like to touch you.”
Mindy lowered her gaze from Tricia’s eyes to her lips. “Are you going to kiss me?” she squirmed in Tricia’s lap.
“Would you like me to kiss you, Baby girl?”
Mindy nodded. “Yes, Ma’am.”
“What if you tried calling me Mommy instead of Ma’am? See how it feels.”
Mindy swallowed. “Please kiss me, Mommy.”
Tricia moaned as she slid her hand to Mindy’s back and pressed her closer. Instead of kissing Mindy on the lips as the Little expected, she rained kisses all over Mindy’s face until the Little girl giggled. “Mommy…”
It felt good to say the word. It felt right. It felt home. How had she so totally overlooked this possibility?
When Tricia finally lowered her mouth over Mindy’s, Mindy moaned against the older woman’s lips. For a fraction of a second, she was reminded of the kiss she’d shared with Eva. It evaporated as soon as Tricia took control.
Tricia was in her mid-thirties. Her kiss was nothing like the floundering lip lock of two virginal girls. Tricia’s kiss held far more confidence and power. Dominance.
Mindy reached for Tricia, grabbing her shoulder and pulling her closer, desperation consuming her like never before. All her hesitation vanished as Tricia scrambled Mindy’s brain with her mouth.
When Tricia broke the kiss, Mindy whimpered, but she didn’t have to worry for long because Tricia lowered her to her back on the floor and leaned over her.
Tricia met Mindy’s gaze, breathing heavily as she cupped her face. “Am I rushing you?”
Mindy shook her head and reached for Tricia again, pulling on her. “More kisses please.”
Tricia chuckled. “What if I kiss you here?” She lowered her mouth to Mindy’s neck, nuzzling and nibbling a path to Mindy’s ear. Her warm breath tickled as she whispered. “What if I kiss you here?”
Mindy was confused for a moment until Tricia slid a hand under Mindy’s T-shirt to find her breast. She thumbed Mindy’s nipple.
Mindy arched her chest, writhing. “Please…”
“Please what?” Tricia asked against her ear.
“Please kiss my nipples, Mommy.”
Tricia groaned loudly as she rose up and tugged Mindy’s shirt over her head. The moment her chest was exposed to the air, Mindy shivered.
And then Tricia’s head lowered to Mindy’s breast, and she suckled her nipple.
Mindy gasped as she slid her hands into Tricia’s hair and held on tight. “Oh, God…” Nothing had ever felt so good in her life. She writhed and squirmed, but Tricia held her steady, switching to the other breast to treat that nipple to the same delicious laps of her tongue and lips.
Mindy was panting hard when Tricia released her nipple with a pop and crawled back up to take her lips. This time she held her face and kissed her softly, looking into Mindy’s eyes. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that?”