"Tiffany stared at her mother's back. She's really acting strange. But taking advantage of her mother's unusual behavior, she stormed out of the house... to school.Now that her daughter was gone, Mrs. Jenson wiped the tear off her cheek. Her mind was in turmoil. The other night she had acted like a slut. Feeling guilty, she had awoken her husband Sunday morning with a blow-job. The rare treat stunned the man, and the appreciative smile made Mrs. Jenson feel slightly better. She had always thought. She had a lace in her hand which I had failed to notice. She tied it well around my wrists. Then she moved behind my back and tightened the knot. She came back in front and told me to strip her. I asked her how? She told me to do it with my mouth. Damn! This bitch was fucking horny. I said yes and moved ahead. She held my cheeks tightly and said every time she asks me to do something I would respond her by saying “yes Chandrima!” I repeated the words and attempted to remove her clothed with my. This isn’t exactly the most legal thing so I’m going to frisk you to make sure you don’t have any wires, cameras or recording equipment on you. Nothing personal but we have to be safe here. Once you become a regular this will just be a cursory thing, you’ll get use to it.” “Oh… um sure.” Shelly gets to her feet nervous but curious at the same time. What would her hands feel like on me? Does she enjoy this part of her job? Will it always be her? Her train of thought was interrupted by the. Probably cost a couple hundred!The blouse underneath was definitely sexy, if a little sheer. I couldjust make out the satin bra I had on underneath! The blouse was alsosatin, and buttoned very similarly to my own sexy blouse I had home! Thebuttons seemed to be pearl-like but fashioned into the shape of tinyflowers. How cute. I wasn't aware of what the style was called, but theneckline was a low swoop, almost down to the bra line. Definitely anattention getter when I got boobs!Another thought.