1. s****r Victoria's Secret


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    never knew what was going to happen, so you didn't assume anything. I remained standing, since my skirt and blouse were still pretty damp, while s****r Victoria went to her door and opened it, waiting for my mom to find her way down the hall. &#034s****r Victoria?&#034 I heard my mom's voice before I saw her, and I turned towards the doorway so she wouldn't see how wet my behind was. &#034Yes I am. And you must be Becky's mother. Come in, please...&#034 The nun gestured and my mom stepped into the room, looking pretty nice, I thought, all dressed up in a navy blue suit. She looked like a lawyer, especially with her hair pinned up, or an FBI agent. But that was probably just my nerves. &#034Becky!&#034 My mom looked at me, a little concerned. &#034Are you okay? You look a little flushed.&#034 She walked over and felt my forehead, like any mother would I suppose, running her cool soft hand to my cheek. &#034You're not sick, are you?&#034 &#034No mom.&#034 I shook my head. &#034I, uh...I'm okay,&#034 &#034She's fine, Ms. Daniels, we were just having a little talk. Won't you sit down?&#034 s****r Victoria looked at me. &#034Becky, you can stay if you want to, or wait outside if you'd prefer.&#034 The twelve year old me wanted to run away, afraid of what was going to be said, but that was ridiculous. I wasn't really twelve, was I? I was doing my job, so I bit my lip and looked at my mom. She had no idea what was going on though, so she couldn't help. &#034I'll uh, stay.&#034 I ...
    sounded very uncertain, but both of the women let it go. &#034Okay, why don't you sit at my desk then. There's some Breath Savers in the top drawer, if you want one.&#034 She smiled and I blushed hard at that, but did as she asked. &#034Now, Ms. Daniels, I...&#034 &#034Call me Stacy.&#034 My mom said. &#034Okay, Stacy. I usually meet with my students, and their parents as soon as possible, and I'm sorry we didn't get a chance before now.&#034 My mom waved the apology away and s****r Victoria continued. &#034I don't see all the girls, of course, only a few. The...Special ones, you might say.&#034 &#034Special?&#034 My mom looked at the nun. &#034In what way? I don't understand.&#034 &#034What I mean is that I specialize in girls who are under particular stress, like new students who have just moved to the area, for example...&#034 &#034I see...&#034 My mom was nodding but the nun wasn't finished. &#034...or girls who come from broken homes, living with one parent. And girls, like Becky, who are obviously intelligent, but also possess a certain...flair, you might say.&#034 &#034A flair?&#034 My mom made a little face that I couldn't read. &#034I have a group, Stacy, one that caters to the needs of c***dren like Becky. Girls who are more advanced than their peers. Girls who enjoy special relationships with adults, with their mothers, to be more specific.&#034 &#034Advanced? Special relationships...?&#034 My mom considered the nun's words carefully. She was no fool, my mother. ...
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