1. Court Records Chapter One


    Date: 5/21/2015, Categories: True Story, Virginity, Written by women, Young, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    Sarah’s female development. Uncomfortable! Then there was Cybil. About six months ago dad came home with a new administrative assistant/ girl friend named Cybil. This new lady had tried, off and on, to talk with Sarah, but it was hard. Sarah knew the small talk was just a ploy to bring Sarah into her life...it didn’t work. Sarah did not trust Cybil and she did not like her either. No way would she talk about her developing breasts with Cybil. A white blouse followed the camisole. It was cute, sort of a school girl look, with an artificial tie at the top. It was tailored quite snuggly but boxy enough to cover up what clearly showed through her camisole. Next she pulled on a pleated Scottish plaid skirt. This skirt demonstrated so clearly that Sarah’s recent growth spurt had not been considered when Myrtle shopped for clothing. A lot of her growth had been in her legs and the new length and shapeliness of her legs made the skirt very, very short. Fortunately, her waist had remained about the same so the skirt fit there. (A little harder to button) Dark green knee socks and saddle shoes completed her outfit. Sarah was ready for breakfast. As she turned in front of the mirror for a final time she was brought to a complete halt by her image. She was dressed to look like a school girl, but when she moved her hands upward to her breasts, gently touching them; her nipples responded and clearly showed through her blouse. Her legs were on display, shapely, toned and too long for this ...
    skirt…even though it was a cute Scottish plaid. This quick view in the mirror was a reminder to keep things in check when others were around, although no one ever seemed to really look at her. At breakfast she sat alone at the long table in the dining room as usual being served by one of the new maids. The length of the table and the twelve chairs around it, only emphasized how alone Sarah felt. The woman serving breakfast was gracious but she did not know Sarah’s name, kept calling her Carol. “Is my Dad coming down for breakfast?” Sarah asked. “Not this morning. You have forgotten, dear, today he left for the airport real early. He has a flight to Hong Kong around nine. He told us to make sure we said goodbye for him and remind you that he won’t be back for four or five weeks.” While the maid was talking, the butler, Jayson, came into the dining room and now offered a little more information ending with, “Cybil drove your dad up to the airport.” Well that was a real change of plans. Sarah had remembered her dad was leaving on a business trip this morning, but had never been told what time he had to leave. Also no mention had been made of Cybil driving him to the airport. How could they forget? Her dad had asked Cybil to drive Sarah to music camp this morning, and she had agreed. Sarah had been excitedly getting ready for camp, for several days. She had been practicing some special music, trying to polish her piano skill. The help had been packing her two pull bags off and on ...
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