Katie Discovers Herself Part 1

Tuesday 3/3
Today started out as a normal day. I got up, got ready, and went to school this morning. School was fine, although Tina Wimpler was basically a bitch to me, for no reason. But
that is pretty normal, so I didn’t think too much of it. The ride home on the bus was pretty normal too. It was not until I got home from school that things started getting a little weird.
I got off the bus and noticed a car I didn’t recognize in the drive way, sitting behind mom’s car. I didn’t think much of it, and figured I would get an explanation for it once I got inside. I walked in the house, put my book bag on the dining room table, and went to get myself a glass of orange juice. It was then that I noticed a strange banging sound coming from up stairs. I yelled for mom from the bottom of the stairs, and heard a strange yelp. The banging stopped immediately, and I heard my mom yell “Hi Katie!”
“Hi mom!” I yelled back, and started to go up the stairs. Then my mom yelled for me to please clean the dishes in the kitchen. I asked her if I had to, and she said yes, right now. So I went back downstairs, and started scrubbing. As we don’t have a dishwasher, cleaning dishes is a pain. I was only half way through when my mom came down the stairs. She was dressed in her usual dress suit that she wears so that she can be professional; it was a navy blue today. She had her hair down, which was unusual, since they were not allowed to have it down at their office. She usually left it up too, until she was getting ready for bed. I had only seen mom with her hair down once before, and that was when I once saw her return from a date late at night, when I was suppose to be asleep. So to see her with her hair down naturally caught me quite off guard. She had a bright smile, so I knew whatever it was, the reason was good. Here’s what happened though:
“Wow mom, what’s with the hair?” I asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Your hair is down!”
Mom gave a slight look of like “Oh shit!”, but only for a second, because she said “Well, my hair tie broke after work today, so I didn’t see any reason in putting in a new one.”
“What was all that noise upstairs?” I asked. “Just moving some stuff around. I asked Maria to give me a hand.”
I was about to ask who was Maria, when I heard someone else coming down the stairs, and mom introduced the woman as Maria. I wasn’t really sure what to think about Maria, because I was unaccustomed to having other women in the house. Usually it was just the two of us, unless one of my friends came over. Maria was dressed similar to mom, with the dress suit, though her hair was still up. Maria seemed nice enough. She introduced herself as a friend of mom’s from work, and said it was a pleasure to meet me. I smiled nicely and said it was nice to meet her too. She seemed nice enough. She was very pretty, gorgeous infact. I asked her what she did at work, and she said she was in sales, just like my mom. I was still surprised to have her there, and I was taken back by how pretty she was. I have never met someone more beautiful.
Maria left after a few more minutes, and the rest of the evening was pretty much normal. Mom did seem a little bit nervous around me, or apprehensive, I don’t know. Usually she is almost like hanging out with one of my friends or some thing. Tonight she seemed a little spacey. I figure it was a long day at work or something.

Thursday 3/5
Maria was there when I got home today, though they were in the kitchen drinking what looked like margaritas. We had some small talk for a while, this time Maria staying around for probably a half an hour. As she was getting ready to leave, mom asked me if it was alright if Maria came over for dinner tomorrow. I said I didn’t have a problem with that. Maria seemed really pleased about that, and smiled broadly. Then mom walked Maria out to her car.
Here’s the really freaky thing. I don’t know if I saw it right or not, because it was only a passing glance, and it was over before I could take a second glance. It seemed like though that mom grabbed Maria’s butt before she got in the car. It may have just been me seeing things, I don’t know, but it was definitely weird and gross. I think I might ask mom about it tonight at dinner, though I don’t know if I will or not.

Ok, it’s later tonight. While eating, mom said it would be fine for me to invite someone over tomorrow night if I wanted to. I pretended to try for Kyle, this guy I’ve had a crush on, but I was just joking. Finally we decided, if she could come, that Mandy could come over. I was thinking the whole time about mom touching Maria’s butt, trying to decide if I should ask her about it or not. I kept playing the image over and over again in my head. Finally I decided not to, and after dinner I came up here to work on home work.
It’s really weird though. I can’t get that image out of my head. The whole time I was working on homework, every three seconds it would come back to my mom’s hand on Maria. Like I said the other day, Maria is really beautiful, and I will admit that I hope I look as good when I am her age as she does. I mean, Maria could be a super model or something. Her breasts are large and round; she definitely takes advantage of that too, because the blouse she was wearing today definitely showed a lot of cleavage. I thought her breasts were going to pop out when she bent over. And man, what an ass! It’s just two bits of heaven right there. They looked so smooth through her pants, I wonder how firm they are.
Hmm… I don’t know what to say. I will not delete that last bit, simply because I have never deleted anything from my journal before, but that was a, yeah. I think I’ll stop writing about Maria now.

Friday 3/6
Fuck, holy fuck. This has been the weirdest day ever. And it’s hardly over too. Ok, I’m writing this after getting home from school. All last night after I finished writing, I was fine, doing well, and I got ready for bed. Then I had the grossest dream imaginable. I dreamt about Maria. Here’s what happened in it.
First, I was laying out on a beach, and all I had on was a string bikini. I was laying out on a towel, on my stomach, I’m not sure for how long, when Maria walked up. I looked up at her, and it was just the silhouette of her body, but I was really happy to see it. The sides of her breasts stuck out, as did her hips, Her hands rested at her side. The sun was bright, so I closed my eyes. Maria asked me if I would like her to put lotion on her back in a very soothing voice. I told her I thought I was fine, but she insisted, saying I would get sun burnt if she didn’t. So I agreed, and Maria crouched down next to me, sitting on her legs. She sat the bottle of lotion next to my face, and then proceeded to untie my top! I objected, squirming a bit. But Maria, in her soothing tone, said “Now now Katie, you don’t want tan lines, do you?” I grudgingly told her no, so she went a head and untied the knot at my neck and at the middle of my back, and moved the strings off my back, so it was completely bare. Slowly, she put lotion on her hands, and began to rub the lotion into my skin. Her hands were very soft, and she had a slow and precise way about what she was doing. She started at my shoulders, and soothingly massaged the lotion into my skin. It felt wonderful, like I was in heaven. Slowly she moved down from my shoulders, past my shoulder blades. She took her time, rubbing in the lotion from the middle, and over to the sides. As she came around the sides of my back, she forced her hands in underneath my top, her fingers caressing my breasts. I was taken back with a stir of surprise and pleasure, and a chill running all through my body, as she did this. My butt arched up, and for a split second she cupped both my breasts in her hands. She pulled one hand out though, gently placing it on my ass, and pushing me back down. With one hand holding my breast and the other hand grazing my ass, she said “Shhh, I need to keep going, or you will get burned.” I was so confused, filled with the shock of getting pleasure from another woman’s touch, that I just didn’t say anything, but let her keep going.
She continued to work her way down my back, until she had massaged lotion into all of it. “Shall I keep going?” she whispered into my ear. I smiled, and, still with my eyes closed, nodded. Maria then moved down to my feet, rubbing and massaging each one in her lap. I could feel her naked stomach on my toes and her thighs on the top of my feet. I think a few times she bent over, because I felt a warm mound graze the bottom of my feet a few times, and I reflected happily that these were probably her breasts. She massaged and rubbed in lotion one part of my leg at a time, first my feet, then my shins, my knees, my lower thighs, and then my upper thighs. My body was shuddering with pleasure as her hands, as careful as ever rubbed by inner thighs.
Then, with one finger, she felt my bathing suit, the thin layer covering my pussy. “Hmm, it’s quite wet, and that’s not good, because you could get a rash.” With these words I moaned with pleasure, my butt arching up as I moved it closer to her. I felt her thin fingers untying the knots on either hip, and then I felt the cool air as the front part of the bottom of my suit fell away. The small and thin piece that covered me was now merely resting on my ass, waiting for her to pull it off. I felt the fabric move slowly over my ass, and at that moment, I woke up.
What was worse than the erotic lesbian dream was the fact that I was WET down there when I woke up in the morning! So then, all day long, I keep thinking about this dream, how much I wanted Maria, how much I wanted to be naked! Ugh, I’ve never had such a day at school. Now I’m sitting at home, and mom and Maria are down stairs talking. I have no idea what to do!

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A change of perspective, because the author got tired of the first one
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Katie, still wondering about all of what had happened to her, especially in her dream, got up from her diary and went over to her window to look out. Her neighborhood looked like the typical American neighborhood, with happy houses and nice white fences in the front. Many of the houses even had porches on the front, including hers. She decided she would wait for Mandy there, and so as to be away from her mom and Maria. They must have been in the tv room, because Katie did not see them when she passed by. Katie went out on the porch, but did not have to wait long. About five minutes had passed when a car pulled up, Mandy hopped out, yelled something at the driver, and turned to walk up to Katie’s house. She had a bright smile on her face, looking forward to an evening away from her bothersome parents.

Katie and Mandy had been best friends for many years, and told each other nearly everything. They talked about boys, about their parents, about boys, about school, and about boys. They were similar in many respects. Both were very attractive but some how remained mostly unnoticed at their school, something both of them disliked very much. While they were not skanky in the way they dressed, they were also not conservative either. They wore tight jeans on purpose, to show off their butts and to feel sexier. Katie had bigger breasts than Mandy, so while Katie tended to try to show off her cleavage, Mandy tended to wear extremely tight shirts with no bra, so it was clear to all what she had. Both were still dressed as they usually were for school, as they greeted each other, and Katie welcomed Mandy in.

Katie was a little apprehensive about telling Mandy all about Maria. In fact, she had not even mentioned Maria at all; Mandy first saw her as they were heading upstairs, Maria walking back towards the tv room. “Who is that woman?” Mandy asked, as Katie headed up the stairs. Maria, hearing this, paused for a second to hear Katie’s response. “Oh, I’ll tell you about her when we get in my room,” was her response. Mandy walked in first, Katie closing the door behind her with a look of embarrassment on her face.

“Does this have anything to do with the way you were acting all day to day?”
“What do you mean?” Katie asked back.
“Well, you kept day dreaming, then, at the end, you had this weird look on your face. When I asked you if you were ok, you would get all red in the face, and then say it’s nothing. And I swear I saw you looking at Rachel Pennington’s ass in gym class,” Mandy added teasingly.
“I was not!” Katie answered back, with a shocked look in her face. She sat down at her desk chair.
“Ha! That proves it. You were looking at her ass, there’s no way you’d have answered like that if you hadn’t been.” Mandy got up off of Katie’s bed, and walked around towards her, as she continued. “I bet I know what’s going on. You’ve got the hot’s for Rachel. Day dreaming about her? Are we?”
“No! No I promise! I wasn’t!” Katie answered, getting a little worked up.
Mandy laughed, and continued to taunt.
“What about me? Do you like what you see?” Mandy had turned around and bent over, so her ass was facing her, in full view.
“Mandy, come on, you’re not making this easier.” Katie said.
“What if I did this?” Mandy asked, as she undid her jeans button, and slowly pulled her jeans down over her ass, revealing a cream colored ass and a small and thin pink thong, going right down the crack. Mandy playfully ran her hands up her legs and over her ass as she stood up, smacking her cheek and winking at Katie before turning around. Her thong was extremely low cut, barely covering her pussy. “Wanna piece of me?” said the skinny girl, who, smiling even broader, sat down on Katie’s lap, Katie now in between her legs. She wrapped her arms around Katie’s neck, and squirmed around a bit on Katie.
Katie now just smiled at her friend, going along with her joke. She put her hands on Mandy’s ass, and grabbed a handful.
“Who said you could do that?” Mandy said, growing suddenly serious.
“Oh bug off Mandy!” said Katie, in a Napoleon Dynamite impression. Both girls laughed, but then suddenly became silent and numb, as bedroom door had just opened, and Katie’s mom was standing there, looking at the two of them.
“Hi mom,” Katie said sheepishly, fully aware that her hands were on another girl’s ass.
“Hi Mrs.-“
“Oh please Mandy, you know you can just call me Janelle,” Katie’s mom said.
“Hi Janelle.”
“Hi girls, I just thought I’d let you know we are going to have dinner in about twenty minutes, and then maybe the four of us could watch a movie and play a few games., and maybe take a dip in the pool.”
“That sounds fun mom.”
“Ok, then you can put your bathing suits on now if you want, and then come on down. It will just be us girls, so you can wear whatever you want. Come on down when your ready,” Janelle said smiling. She gave the girls an obvious wink, and closed the door.
“Alrighty then,” Mandy said, getting up off of Katie, and laying down on Katie’s bed, sprawled out. Katie was thankful when Mandy didn’t bring up the events of the day again.
“Well, do you have any bathing suits I could borrow?” Mandy asked.
“Umm, I have a couple one pieces-“
“Oh Katie, my goodness.”
“Ok, let me show you what I have.” Katie got up, and walked over to her dresser. She showed Mandy a few of the more modest bikini’s she had.
“Katie, look. I hardly ever get to wear what I want. My parents are always down my throat about my appearance. Shit, I have to wear baggy pants and a shirt over this, and then take it off on the bus! It’s quite a show, I must add.”
“Maybe I’ll have to watch it sometime. Anyways, what’s your point?”
“My point is, I want to wear the most scandalous, sexy thing you have, and you should too. I think it’d be fun. Your mom and, what’s her name?”
“Maria.”
“Maria can even tell us what they think. They’ll be impartial. Well, at least for me.”
“Well, I do have a few things that I never told mom about…”
“Nice! You kept it from your mom, that’s good. You tell her too much anyways. Well, let’s see, let’s see.”
Katie dug to the back of her dresser, and pulled out what looked like a few strings. Mandy’s eyes widened, and she smiled broadly.
“Awesome! We can put that on underneath our clothes, and then when it’s time for swimming…”
Katie’s face erupted in a huge grin. “We’ll have a surprise for them!” The girls proceeded to strip, getting ready for what was to come.