No longer a C-Cup

Ch.3: The Date

Chapter 3
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Izzy sat in the corner of the hotel lounge away from
the crowd but situated so she could see Coach
Bennington walk in the bar. Back home she was not old
enough to enter a bar so she was a little nervous. Or
maybe it was meeting Coach Bennington that had her all
a twitter. Izzy had decided to wear her white mini
and pink halter. Her legs were so tanned and it was so
warm outside that she had not worn hose. The pink
halter looked darling on her and highlighted her tan.
Her wonderful full breasts quivered slightly as she had
not worn a bra. Her golden hair a shade or two lighter
now from her week in the sun tumbled down her
shoulders. She had taken 30 minutes putting on her make
up. She especially liked the shimmering pink lip gloss
she had applied to her mouth, she thought it matched
her top very well.
She had ordered a glass of chardonnay because that is
what her mother always ordered. She was glad she did,
it was sweet, cold and fruity. She had sipped her drink
halfway down when she saw Bianca Bennington enter the
lounge.
Immediately Izzy's breath quickened. Coach Bennington
strode confidently into the bar and looked about. Her
eyes scanning first the bar area and now the tables.
Her white jumpsuit was tight, the fabric thin. The
light from behind her silhouetted her muscled and hard
body. Izzy was suddenly very nervous and for a moment
thought about leaving. But Bianca saw her sitting alone
in the corner waved and started across the bar.
As she neared Izzy stood to greet her coach. The baby
girl's eyes watching the sway of Bianca's large un-
tethered breasts as the older women approached.
Bianca's eyes focused on the little darling, once again
they moved up and down the freshly bathed body. She is
gorgeous thought Bianca. She noticed Izzy's wonderful
breasts, full and sweet, yes the little baby had come
to her bra less, how wonderful thought Bianca. Her eyes
took in the adorable white mini, slim beautiful legs. I
wonder what color panties she wore thought Bianca, I
bet pink, the thought made the lips of her pussy
flutter.
Only a true baby girl would wear pink panties on a
first date, she thought. It was obvious to Izzy that
coach liked very much what she saw and it made her
blush. Coach Bennington extended her hand and Izzy
accepted it, "Oh princess, you are adorable" said
Bianca her eyes looking to Izzy's. The little angels
blush deepened and she said, "Thank you."
"Did you dress for me little one?" asked the older
woman.
Izzy nodded her head and said, "Yes I, I hope you
like it."
Smiling Coach Bennington replied, "You are without a
doubt the most precious angel I have ever seen." Then
she brought her students open palm to her mouth and
traced the long life line with the tip of her tongue,
leaving a wet path in the middle of her hand. Izzy
gasped and looked around wondering if anyone had seem
that, no one had, oh but that had felt so wicked she
thought to herself. Her nipples growing longer under
the sheer cloth her silk top did not go unnoticed by
the older woman.
Bianca took Izzy's arm and said we must hurry
precious. The sun will be going down in about 30
minutes. I made us a reservation at a wonderful bistro
down the beach. This place is on top of a mountain
overlooking the ocean. I specifically requested a table
I know that will give a glorious view of the sunset.
"How wonderful!" exclaimed Izzy, she grabbed her
purse and was looking for some money to pay the check
when Bianca threw down a 100 peso's and said, "Baby
girl you're my date tonight," and smiled.
A cab was already waiting for them when they got to the
door of the hotel. The door man held the door open for
the two gorgeous women as they entered the car. The
younger girl entered first. He tried to see between her
legs as she got in the back seat, he thought he saw a
flash of pink panties. The older woman followed, her
voluptuous breasts swaying as she sat back. She handed
the man some money and gave him a knowing smile as he
closed the door. Without a word the cabbie drove
directly to the "220 Bistro" a restaurant Izzy had
been hearing about since coming here.
Izzy was impressed as she sat in the cab, Bianca had
taken care of all the arrangements before coming to the
lounge. No one had ever treated her special, like a
princess. She looked toward Bianca who returned her
gaze confidently smiling. Looking at the beautiful
older woman and still couldn't believe this was
happening her heart was pounding so fast she was sure
Coach Bennington could hear it.
The table was everything Bianca had said. They were
perched in a private booth high above a calm ocean.
Coach Bennington sat so close to the baby blond that
there legs touched under the table. A cool breeze came
up the ridge to greet them. In the distance the
mountains seemed to slope down to the beautiful sunset.
The sky was already a fiery red with hues of purple and
orange all about. It was so romantic thought Izzy.
The wine steward had suggested a cool crisp sauvignon
and Bianca had agreed.
As they sat there waiting for the steward to return
Bianca took the little babies hand in hers and held it
confidently in her lap under the table. Izzy liked
that and smiled. "Coach Bennington, thank you so much
for bringing me her, it so nice, romantic, wonderful."
Bianca caressed the cheek of her darling student and
said, "Angel, please call me Bianca."
"Alright... Bianca," said Izzy smiling.
The steward came back to the table and opened the wine.
Offering the first taste to Bianca who smiled and
nodded her approval as she swallowed. A glass was
poured for Izzy who sipped it for the first time and
loved it. Bianca remarked that the wine was remarkable,
the steward bowed and left. "Let's toast," Bianca said.
Smiling Izzy lifted her glass, Bianca looking deep
into the eyes of the precious angel said, "To the love
and the passion that only a mommy and her baby girl can
share!"
Izzy gasped, her eyes grew wide, she blushed then
shuddered, her nipples growing erect, her blond muff
fluttering under her dress. She couldn't respond, her
mouth was suddenly dry, so she drank the wine and felt
it temporarily cool her fevered brow.
Bianca was delighted with the baby girl's reaction. She
knew Izzy had a crush on her. She had watched the
angel's eyes moving over her body. Stopping at the her
breasts, once she thought she had seen Izzy licking
her lips as she gazed at her tempting body. There had
been a few girls before Izzy that had come under the
spell of Bianca the mommy. All young, all beautiful all
very tempting, but when it came down to it, most had
become scared and left. Judging by Izzy's reaction
she was more than ready to experience the love of a
lesbian mommy.
Bianca ordered dinner for both of them. A wonderful
grilled salmon and a delightful salad. They talked
about the high school years. Izzy's senior year they
had almost won the state title. But had fallen a few
points short when an inexperienced sophomore had fallen
from the beam. Izzy had done very well under the
watchful eye of her beautiful coach. She had placed
second on the balance beam and fourth overall. Izzy
still stayed in contact with a few of the girls from
the team.
Bianca had been offered a coaching job at a more
prestigious private school across town and had moved.
Dessert arrived, a decadent light chocolate mousse
shared by both. Bianca fed Izzy a spoonful of the
sweet pudding, holding the spoon close to Izzy's
mouth. Izzy took the pudding slowly into her mouth,
looking into the eyes of the older women. The meaning
didn't escape the little angel who again quivered and
wondered if anyone was watching.
What is happening to me she thought, here I am sitting
in a romantic restaurant with an older woman acting
like what... like I am love. Am I? she wondered. All
evening Izzy had felt like she was floating or
something. Her eyes coyly feasted on Bianca's exquisite
body. The dark tan, her mass of auburn hair, her broad
muscled shoulders, the biceps flexing with every
movement of her arm, that deep cleavage so enticing.
Once she thought she could see the aureole through the
thin material of her jumpsuit. The thought made her
mouth water and for a moment she was dizzy, maybe It
was the wine. It was all so hot, so new, so wonderful.
What was she getting herself into.
The cab ride back to the hotel had been quiet. Bianca
sitting close to the little darling placing her muscled
arm around her holding her close to her side. Izzy
felt wonderful as the cab drove down the palm tree
lined boulevard. The wine, the food, the atmosphere,
and of course the company had made her feel special,
and wanted like a princess. Now as the evening drew to
a close she snuggled close to the woman that had made
It all possible feeling those big breasts against her
cheek.
Recalling the toast that Bianca had made. "To the love
and the passion that only a mommy and her baby girl can
share," why did that make her feel so dizzy, and what
did it mean. The cap pulling into the driveway of the
resort caused Bianca's breasts to sway it took all the
discipline the little baby had not to smother her face
deep into the valley of those wonderful mounds. What
has come over her she wondered. Then the door man
opened the door to the cab.