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Subject: {ASSM} The Birthday Present by Laura Lynn Davis, f/f rom
Date: Fri,  4 Jan 2002 17:10:11 -0500
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Birthday Present by Laura Lynn Davis f/f rom
Copyright 2002.

	When I turned sixteen my father took me into New York to buy my first good 
piece of jewelry to celebrate my transition from girl to woman.  It was a 
subtle attempt to get me to abandon my tomboy ways.  I was blonde and 
beautiful, and my daddy was rich, so I was treated with deference.

	We didn't go to any of the glitzy places that you read about - Tiffany's or 
the like - instead we went to a small shop on the sixth floor of a 
nondescript building on 47th Street.  At this shop we sat in comfortable 
chairs in a small room while the jewelry was displayed on the fingers, 
wrists, and throats of several very beautiful young women.  I enjoyed the 
show but I didn't see anything I liked and after an hour I was getting 
restless.

	THe owner of the shop noticed and said, "I have something special to show 
you.  Something rare and very expensive.  I'll be back in a moment."  He got 
up and left.  My father followed him out.  The owner came back a couple of 
minutes later and told me that my father had gone outside to have a 
cigarette.  I'd been trying to get him to quit but I hadn't succeeded yet.

	A moment later the door opened again and an exquisitely beautiful young 
woman came in.  She had black hair that fell around her shoulders in a 
lustrous wave.  Her eyes were so dark as to appear black and her complexion 
was pale and perfect.  She appeared to be about my own age, maybe a year 
older.

	She was barefoot, wearing a long white robe, a plain terry cloth robe, that 
covered her from neck to ankles.  She wasn't wearing any jewelery that I 
could see.  I glanced at Mr. Norman and he smiled.  "My niece, Sabine.  
She's just your age.  I'll leave you two alone for a moment."

	He got up and left.  After the door closed Sabine smiled and slipped her 
robe off.  I caught my breath in surprise and shock.  Sabine was nude and 
her body was stunningly beautiful.  She was wearing a diamond pendant on a 
long gold chain.  The diamond hung between her firm, bare breasts.  It was 
twenty carats of pure sparkling fire.

	I got up and walked over to get a closer look at the diamond.  And, I'll 
admit, at Sabine.  She smiled as I leaned close to examine the diamond.  
"Exquisite!"

	She grinned, an impish grin that I found delightful.  "Yes, it is 
beautiful, isn't it?"

	I returned her smile.  "I wasn't talking about the diamond, but it's nice, 
too."

	I was rewarded with a blush that swept down her body all the way to her 
feet.  "Thank you."

	"Does your uncle have you do this often?"

	She shook her head.  "No, this is the first time ever."  She licked her 
lips.  "I have to admit that I was a little scared but now I'm glad I 
agreed."

	"How old are you?"

	"Sixteen.  You?"

	"Sixteen.  Today."

	She stepped forward and put her hand on the back of my neck while she 
kissed me, a light kiss, just a touch of her lips against mine.  "Happy 
birthday, Kristen."

	I was surprised that she knew my name and shocked by how much I'd enjoyed 
the kiss.  She stepped back.  "Would you like to try it on?"

	I nodded.  "Yes, of course."

	She reached back to undo the clasp, flashing that impish grin again.  "Of 
course you have to be nude the first time.  Otherwise a horrid curse will be 
triggered."

	I glanced at the door.  "What if your father comes back?  Or my father?"

	She shrugged, causing her firm, full breasts to bounce prettily.  "Don't 
worry, nobody is going to come in.  I locked the door behind me."

	A moment later I was nude and she was fastening the clasp behind my neck.  
I was taller than her  by a couple of inches so the diamond hung a little 
higher on my chest.  "We can get a longer chain."  Her voice was soft and I 
felt her warm breath on my ear and neck.  "You're very beautiful yourself."

	I smiled and shook my head.  "No, I'm not.  But you're kind to say so."  I 
glanced at my reflection in the full lenght mirror that hung just to the 
right of the door.  I looked good but I was nowhere near as beautiful as 
Sabine.

	She was standing right behind me and I felt her nipples brush against my 
back as she put her hands on my hips and leaned close.  "Yes, you are.  
Don't argue with me."  Then she kissed the back of my neck.  At the same 
time she ran her hands up my sides and slid them around to cup my breasts.  
I leaned back against her and whispered, "Oh my God!"

	She fondled my breasts while her lips were busy with my neck and ears.  I 
wanted to stop her, knew I should stop her, but it felt too damn good and I 
closed my eyes and let her do as she wished.  A moment later I was leaning 
against the wall, legs spread, while her tongue traced a path from my navel 
to my vulva.  I wasn't a virgin but this was my first experience with 
another girl and it was far, far better than anything I'd ever done with a 
boy!

	Her tongue sent spasms of pleasure shooting through my body as she explored 
my cunt with it.  I ran my hands through her hair over and over, whimpering 
in pleasure, until she triggered a fantastic orgasm by shoving a finger up 
my ass!  I arched my back, pushing my cunt against her mouth, and screamed 
with pleasure as I came and came and came!  It was the first orgasm I'd ever 
had that I hadn't induced by masturbating.

	I slid down the wall and sat with my legs splayed out.  Sabine turned and 
sat between my legs, leaning against me.  "I hope your nipples don't poke 
holes in my back!"

	I squeezed her breasts and giggled.  We sat there for a while and then, 
reluctantly, we got up and I got dressed.  She put her robe on and unlocked 
the door.  We were sitting in adjoing chairs, holding hands, when my father 
and her uncle came in.  My father smiled.  "Well?"

	I grinned up at him.  "I love her .... I mean it.  I want it.  Can we 
afford it?"  Sabine squeezed my hand and giggled.

	My father nodded.  "Yes, we can afford it."  He paused.  "And we can afford 
Sabine, too."

	I glanced from my father to her uncle in surprise.  "Yes, I want to get 
Sabine out of the city.  She's going to go and live with you and finish 
school up there away from all the crap.  After she graduates .... well, 
we'll see."

	An hour later, after a tearful goodbye, we were on the road home to 
Connecticut.  Sabine and I sat in the back seat, holding hands, wondering if 
our fathers knew what had taken place while they were out of the room.  My 
guess was that they did.

	When we got home I kissed my father and thanked him for a wonderful 
birthday present.  Then I took Sabine upstairs and showed her the room that 
was going to be hers.  It was just down the hall from mine with a shared 
bathroom between them.  Both rooms had doors that opened into the bathroom.  
Doors that were never closed after that.

The End


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