Chapter8 – My Temporary Home

Una donna a quindici anni – Cosi fan tutte 

“I’m readynow.” I said as I bounded up to Kristin who was waiting at the stage doorentrance.

“Are yousure?” She said, smiling.

I blushed.“Yes, I’m ready.”

“Good.  Come on then.”

I followed herobediently outside into the warm late afternoon.

“We’ll jointhe others for a quick dinner and then they’ll be off the play the show.”

“It soundsgreat!”

We made ourway underneath the opera house to the parking garage underground. I continuedto follow her as she wound her way through rows and rows of parked cars.

“There weare,” she said as she pulled out her key and stepped to the driver’s side of alittle yellow 2-door Renault.  Sheunlocked her door.  “Are youwearing panties?”

“Yes,” thistime without the blush as I was expecting this question.

“Take them offand put them in your purse.”

Now I startedblushing as I reached under my skirt and hooked my fingers in the elastic of mypanties and pulled them off.  Ipulled them to my knees and then let them fall to my ankles where I stepped outof them.  I picked them up and putthem in my purse.

“Goodgirl.”  She came around to my sideof the car.  She opened the doorand pulled the front seat up. Reach in and grab a towel off the back seat, if you would.”

I bent overand pushed myself through the little space over the now folded front seat andreached into the back seat where I grabbed a towel.  As I did this I felt her hand snaking its way inside of myskirt gently caressing my ass and then slipping between my thighs.  She found my slit and began to playwith my labia and clit.  I stayedfrozen in the position for a minute.

She lifted myskirt and I felt the air on my naked skin.  Her hands again ran over both cheeks and then again betweenmy legs where she pushed her two extended fingers inside of me.  I moaned.

“Ok, that’s enough.  You have that towel yet.” She said atlast.

“Y….yes maam.”I stammered.

She laughed asshe went back to her driver’s side door. “It certainly doesn’t take much to soften you up.  Now, put that towel on the front seatand I want to you lift your skirt all the way and sit on the towel.  I would have you remove it, except Idon’t want to take the risk.  Theguys around here are pretty randy.”

I did as I wastold.  I positioned myself with mybare butt on the towel and then I carefully lifted my skirt above my waist andneatly smoothed it above the belt. This left my pussy exposed to her.

She startedthe car, then looking over she petted my hairy pussy gently.  “Soooo sweet, Abi.”  I slide down a bit and opened my legsslightly.

Except whenshe was shifting (this was a stick shift car) she kept her hand on my thigh andbetween my legs where she gently stroked my labia and petted my pussy.  Every so often she would slip a fingerinside and play with my clit.

“Did you enjoyyour first day?” She asked me.

I took a deepbreath, “yes, very much.”

“You seemed tofit in well.”  She said as shepushed a finger inside of me.

I took at deepbreath, “Yes, I…. thank you, everyone was nice.”

“Yes theyare.”

“I have aquestion,” I finally asked.

“Go ahead.”

“What happenedwith Kathy?”

“She coulddeal with the atmosphere.”

“What do youmean? I hear that the maestro kept hitting on her and she couldn’t deal withit.”

“Who told youthat?”

“ahh…..Jenni.”

Kristinlaughed, “Jenni is a little tart, but a tasty little tart!  Yes, that is right.  The Maestro likes women.  He likes to look at them, touch thenand explore them.  The corps ofyoung artists are his playground. Maybe it shouldn’t be this way, but it is and he can get away with it.If you don’t like it you have only one option.  Kathy didn’t like it and she exercised that option.”

Silence.

“I tried tohelp her.  I told Eduardo to layoff her.  But she was pretty and herresistance just enflamed him more. Actually, if you want him to back off, play the slut.  It turns him off. Jenni is a goodexample of that.  She is a littleslut and he isn’t really much interested in her anymore.  He coaches her but doesn’t always evenundress her anymore.  I think sheis a little disappointed.”  Kristinlaughed and pushed her fingers again deep inside so that I moaned.

“He has thegirls undress?  What about theboys?”

He has nointerest in the men.  They getcoached.  But the girls get playedwith.

“Oh,” I musthave sounded disappointed.

“Look, it isfine he will coach you and even give you extra time, but you have to play ballwith him.  He gives Jenni all thetime she wants actually. I remember her first session with him.  I had told her what to expect so shewas ready.”

“Ready? Howso?”

“No bra,pretty girly dress and horny!”  Shelaughed. “After it was over I found her masturbating in the bathroom. So I hadher come back to my studio and she got to relive it all over again.”

“What do youmean?” My hand slipped between my legs. I was starting to feel tingly.

“I made herdescribe exactly what had happened and I had her act it out. That was when Ifound out about Eduardo’s special two-finger exercise for the women. He startswith having the girls do breathing exercises, but he has to get them to undressin order to do it right, of course.”

“ah…. Ofcourse…” I was gently rubbing my labia.

“So once theyare completely stripped he has them vocalize scales and then he tells them topush two fingers inside as far as possible and to do it again.  He has them do this several times.Jenni came hard when she was demonstrating this for me.”  She laughed and looked down at me nowwith my finger on my clit.  “Goahead and do it.”

I pushed twofingers inside of myself slowly as deep as I could. I closed my eyes and felt awave of intense pleasure wash over me. I moaned softly.

“Nice, let metaste.” I pulled my fingers out and offered them to her.  She took them in her mouth and suckedthem sensuously.

“mmmmmm,nice.  You have a sweettaste.”  She slipped her handbetween my legs and labia and pushed inside.  I moaned again.

“We will getalong great, Abi.” She whispered.

“So, whathappened to Jenni after that?”  Iasked.

“After shebrought herself off I let her lick me. She is good.  It was nice.”

“So, Jenni isa lesbian?”

“No, I don’tthink so.  I think she is hetero –but she is very horny and she likes to cum so she will do it with anyone forrelease.”

I blushed,“kind of like me,” I whispered.

Kristin lookedat me and smiled, “I know, I could tell that the first time I met you.  You radiate sexual heat Abi.”  She was now fingering me and playingwith my clitoris.  I was laggingback with my legs spread and eyes closed. “We’ll have to get you girls together.”

“I would likethat.” I purred.

I felt the carstop and opened my eyes.  Kristinhad turned into a drive and was sitting at a gate.  She reached up and pulled my skirt down so I was covered. “We’llplay more later.”  She fished out akey, opened her window and inserted the key into a little box. The gate jerkedopen and she drove in and parked.

“Kiss me.” Ibent my head up and gave her a long sensuous kiss.

“OK, before wego in.  The others are orchestraplayers – there is a couple who are both violinists – Jeff and Mary; a guy whois a cellist – Sid - and me and you. Mary sleeps around behind Jeff’s back, butis not interested in women, as far as I know. I think she has a new Venezuelanboyfriend.  Now, Jeff is weird. Allhe does is play chess or violin. I don’t know why Mary stays with him, hecompletely ignore her. So don’t be insulted if he doesn’t really pay anyattention to you.”

“OK.”

“Now, Sid is atrip. He is a good-looking guy, but he has a Russian girlfriend and isconvinced that the KGB is following him. We have to put up with all kinds ofstrangeness from him. He is also in his own world. He won’t be interested inyou either. The girl-friend is pretty but they are totally wrapped up with eachother. We all get along, but no one interacts much, except with Mary who ispretty friendly.

“Do, they knowabout…. You know?”

“I don’tknow.  I think Mary knows. The guysseem totally obivious.  Who knowswho cares.”

“So, about me….Will they know that you and I….?”

She laughed, “Marywill figure it out, who knows about the men.  In general we will keep it behind closed doors. No runningaround naked unless no one else is home.” She smiled.  “Come on.”