WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN – Chap. 6 – CASSY-SCHOOL CONTINUES

Over the next week, Cassy found herself with questions, anticipating another round of Daddy and Mommy’s education. She stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom trying different clothes, stripping slowly, looking at her body from all angles while she played with what Mommy told her was her clit, which was short for clitoris, that little nub of skin at the top of her pussy. She quickly realized amazing feelings came from there as she rubbed it. Over the week, she had closed her bedroom door and made it her new BFF.
One morning at pancake breakfast before heading off to school, when Daddy had already left for work, Cassy told her mother about her new BFF and wondered with Mommy if she had the same BFF, and of course Mother did. She reminded Cassy of last Friday’s session of ‘Cassy-School” when she had Cassy eat her out and Cassy actually gave her an orgasm. That made Cassy think – Mommy should do that to me, too. She could give me an orgasm just like Daddy did when he fucked me. He was playing with my clit when he did that.
She asked if they could be together in bed soon, just her and Mommy. “Why, honey?” Cassy said, “I liked it when you were teaching me how to kiss, and when you undressed me before we got in the shower, and then all the things you did. Oh – and when you let me eat you out, too. I was so glad I could give you the orgasm like Daddy does. I want to do that again. And…. I want you to do that to me, Mommy.”

Cassy’s mother took a deep breath and realized how well they had trained her so far. She was proud of their efforts to teach Cassy to be a Real Woman, only thirteen years old and in the seventh grade. “A” cup bra but with some nice “bumps”, as she called them. Cassy hadn’t realized it yet, but Mommy knew her daughter’s aureoles were sprouting up to be like little bumps on top of the breasts, and this would drive some men wild. Mother thought of the past couple weeks they’d taken her in their bedroom and taught her so many things, and that she’d learned so quickly. No way she’d refuse her daughter’s wishes, especially since Cassy had mentioned that her favorite teacher, Miss Evans, said if you wanted to get good at something, you had to practice. Daddy was going to be gone on a business trip Thursday and Friday. “Cassy, you can sleep with me while Daddy is gone later this week. We’ll play, okay?” “Yes, Mommy.” This was a new thing, Mommy calling it “play”. Sometimes it was getting “fucks”, sometimes “jacking off”, sometimes “masturbating”, like Daddy showed them both on her first night of Becoming A Woman. Well, I’ll learn it all someday, thought Cassy. I’m so glad I have Mommy and Daddy to teach me.
“I want to be your whore, Mommy.” “Well Cassy! That’s an unusual thing to ask.