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You sit there starting at the lewd images of your cousins sex and ass. You take a nervous swallow, clearing your mouth of the large amount of drool that had accumulated inside. You couldn't pull your eyes from the very erotic | You sit there starting at the lewd images of your cousins sex and ass. You take a nervous swallow, clearing your mouth of the large amount of drool that had accumulated inside. You couldn't pull your eyes from the very erotic sight in front of you. ''Why does this turn me on so much.'' you think as your eyes lock on the picture oh her little rosebud. You are intrigued by the sight of it. It's not the first one you have seen, you have seen pictures in porn magazines before, but those were darker, tinted a little brown, where hers was a very light pink. They also were not completely closed, like hers was. It was almost magnetic in it's call. "Her ass," you suddenly blurt out. "I just have to have that ass." You follow up with, with almost a moan. | ||
Your mom looks at you and then back at the screen. She clicks a button and the two images | Your mom looks at you and then back at the screen. She clicks a button and the two images of Debbie's ass fill the screen. "I see," she says in almost a whisper before she turns to look at you with a smirk. "That is one cute little ass." | ||
She closes the window claps her hands together and stands up. "Time's a wastin' and so is that ass. Sitting here staring at it isn't going to get your dick in it." | She closes the window claps her hands together and stands up. "Time's a wastin' and so is that ass. Sitting here staring at it isn't going to get your dick in it." | ||
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You get up, put the chair back where you got it from, and your mother drapes a towel over the table of accessories in front of the couch, before the two of you head out of her office. | You get up, put the chair back where you got it from, and your mother drapes a towel over the table of accessories in front of the couch, before the two of you head out of her office. | ||
"Ms. Franklin, I'm going to be stepping out for a few with my son, if anyone comes by or calls take a message. I'll be busy for most of the day, so please reschedule any appointments with my apologies, and when we get back, | "Ms. Franklin, I'm going to be stepping out for a few with my son, if anyone comes by or calls take a message. I'll be busy for most of the day, so please reschedule any appointments with my apologies, and when we get back, we're not to be distributed." | ||
"Yes Mistress," The secretary replies, never looking up from her computer as she types away. | "Yes Mistress," The secretary replies, never looking up from her computer as she types away. | ||
You give the secretary a quick glance, you find a renewed interest in the appearance of the women and girls around you. You definitely have a new appreciation for | You give the secretary a quick glance, you find a renewed interest in the appearance of the women and girls around you. You definitely have a new appreciation for their appearance. They went from things to avoid to potential sex partners in less than an hour. | ||
Ms. Franklin is quite a looker, not on par with your mother or your Aunt Lora, but very attractive. You also notice her blouse is unbuttoned quite a bit more than you would have expected for her position and she didn't appear to be wearing a bra. | Ms. Franklin is quite a looker, not on par with your mother or your Aunt Lora, but very attractive. You also notice her blouse is unbuttoned quite a bit more than you would have expected for her position and she didn't appear to be wearing a bra. | ||
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"Oh." | "Oh." | ||
"Don't worry," she chuckles as she lightly elbows you in the ribs, "and get rid of that sad puppy look. I may have taken away your bone, but I didn't throw it away. You're a Martin and my son. It will take a lot of work, and you'll have to fuck a lot of pussy, but I have faith in you. You'll get there, if you really want a piece of that ass, work for it and you will bed her. There is no one and nothing | "Don't worry," she chuckles as she lightly elbows you in the ribs, "and get rid of that sad puppy look. I may have taken away your bone, but I didn't throw it away. You're a Martin and my son. It will take a lot of work, and you'll have to fuck a lot of pussy, but I have faith in you. You'll get there, if you really want a piece of that ass, work for it and you will bed her. There is no one and nothing I won't sacrifice to fix you. You just set a bar we need to reach. Once that bar is reached however we will need to set a new one. Hers won't be the last pussy you fuck." | ||
"Okay," you reply, a little happier. | "Okay," you reply, a little happier. | ||
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* [[Mother's Helping Hand/sight/Virgin/kinder/Dannie/Class|You arrive at the Jr. Elementary classrooms.]] | * [[Mother's Helping Hand/sight/Virgin/kinder/Dannie/Ass/Class|You arrive at the Jr. Elementary classrooms.]] | ||
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Latest revision as of 18:48, 28 June 2021
You sit there starting at the lewd images of your cousins sex and ass. You take a nervous swallow, clearing your mouth of the large amount of drool that had accumulated inside. You couldn't pull your eyes from the very erotic sight in front of you. Why does this turn me on so much. you think as your eyes lock on the picture oh her little rosebud. You are intrigued by the sight of it. It's not the first one you have seen, you have seen pictures in porn magazines before, but those were darker, tinted a little brown, where hers was a very light pink. They also were not completely closed, like hers was. It was almost magnetic in it's call. "Her ass," you suddenly blurt out. "I just have to have that ass." You follow up with, with almost a moan.
Your mom looks at you and then back at the screen. She clicks a button and the two images of Debbie's ass fill the screen. "I see," she says in almost a whisper before she turns to look at you with a smirk. "That is one cute little ass."
She closes the window claps her hands together and stands up. "Time's a wastin' and so is that ass. Sitting here staring at it isn't going to get your dick in it."
You get up, put the chair back where you got it from, and your mother drapes a towel over the table of accessories in front of the couch, before the two of you head out of her office.
"Ms. Franklin, I'm going to be stepping out for a few with my son, if anyone comes by or calls take a message. I'll be busy for most of the day, so please reschedule any appointments with my apologies, and when we get back, we're not to be distributed."
"Yes Mistress," The secretary replies, never looking up from her computer as she types away.
You give the secretary a quick glance, you find a renewed interest in the appearance of the women and girls around you. You definitely have a new appreciation for their appearance. They went from things to avoid to potential sex partners in less than an hour.
Ms. Franklin is quite a looker, not on par with your mother or your Aunt Lora, but very attractive. You also notice her blouse is unbuttoned quite a bit more than you would have expected for her position and she didn't appear to be wearing a bra.
Your Mother chuckles beside you, "She's outta your league, and would eat you alive."
"Who?"
"Andrea, my secretary, who you were just ogling." She replies with a sly grin. "Don't discount her simply because she's a secretary. First off she works for me, that alone should tell you things. She also has one of the most calculating and logical minds of any person I ever met. Almost no emotion with her. Coach for the Debate Team, only staff member to ever hold a Coaching position in the schools history. When she was a student here, she was captain of the debate team within a year of joining. Never lost a debate, not once. Sadly she didn't have the academics to qualify for the collegiate programs, so when she applied for a job here I snatched her up. Amazing organizer, completely ruthless in her dedication, and 100 percent loyal to me and the school.
"Oh."
"Don't worry," she chuckles as she lightly elbows you in the ribs, "and get rid of that sad puppy look. I may have taken away your bone, but I didn't throw it away. You're a Martin and my son. It will take a lot of work, and you'll have to fuck a lot of pussy, but I have faith in you. You'll get there, if you really want a piece of that ass, work for it and you will bed her. There is no one and nothing I won't sacrifice to fix you. You just set a bar we need to reach. Once that bar is reached however we will need to set a new one. Hers won't be the last pussy you fuck."
"Okay," you reply, a little happier.
You mother shakes her head. Then looks around as if looking for anyone near. "One more thing, never mention those pictures to anyone. If your a good boy with Dannie, I'll give you access to those files, so if you ever want to look up information on a student or faculty member you can."
"Faculty? There's pictures of faculty."
"It's part of the medical files. New pictures of all students, faculty and staff are taken every time they return to the school after any extended breaks. The staff doctor compares the images with the last set, to look for any warning signs of illness or abuse. The old images are then archived."
You grin, your mind filling with dirty thoughts. "How far back does this archive go?"
Your mother shrugs, "The fifties I think." She suddenly stops walking frowns and glares at you. "I can see who accesses that archive, if I, EVER, catch you looking at my or your sisters pictures, we will have words, very strong words. Understand!?"
You nod nervously. "Understood mom."
"Good," She growls. "Now back to the mission at hand, on to Dannie Martin and her cute little ass.