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s****r Victoria's Secret
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster
appropriately surprised. "Uh-huh." I made a little face, like I was telling her a secret I didn't like. "My mom doesn't like boys very much." "What do you mean, dear?" She leaned forward a little and I suddenly realized I'd earned a little more attention than I'd wanted. "Uh..." I was trying to think quickly. "Because, um...I'm not sposed to say." "Not supposed to say?" The nun looked confused. "Well, you can tell me, Becky. I'm your friend." The problem was that I didn't know what to say! But s****r Victoria took my silence for reluctance, and that was fine with me. "It's alright then." She touched my knee again. "You don't have to tell me anything." She smiled and kind of looked away, towards the windows as if considering something. "You know, some of the other girls here, their mom's don't really like boys either." "Oh?" I wasn't exactly clear what we were talking about anymore. "Oh yes." She nodded. "I mean, some of the girls tell me...things. Secrets, you know, about their mothers. It's hard keeping a secret all to yourself, isn't it?" I nodded, but wasn't sure what to say. "How about if I tell you a secret." Her hand was moving again, back forth along the inside of my left thigh. "Um, okay." I sort of shrugged. "I guess." She leaned close to me, naturally pushing her hand way up, under my skirt and I instinctively closed my legs a little, ... almost trapping her hand there. If s****r Victoria noticed though, she didn't move it an inch. She just caressed me. "I don't like boys either." She whispered with a smile. I giggled then, the nervous high-pitched laugh I'd practiced so many times. "But you're a nun!" I pointed out. "You're not sposed to, are you?" "Noooo." The woman agreed and gave me a little wink, of all things. "But we're not supposed to like little girls like you either." Her voice was like a warm breeze, barely felt until it was gone. I almost blurted out a very big 'Excuse me?'...but instead I sat back, wide-eyed and staring at her. Would a 12 year old really understand what the nun, this chaste symbol of purity, had just said? I decided I'd understand part of it, the part I could associate with my mom, and maybe that would be enough. "You...mean like my mom?" I whispered it. "What about your mom, dear?" s****r Victoria was smiling again, but it was a clever one. She thought she'd outsmarted me, I was certain. It was good, I'd give her that. I licked my lips, realizing what I needed to say. There was something here, maybe something important, and this nun was dying to tell me. But she wouldn't do it unless I used the magic words...Or else, and this is what frightened me, she was straight, just using a very mean trick to find out if I was a victim. But no, this was too quick for that, too soon to go out on a limb with no evidence. I had to go with my ...