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Jason Williams had been a college history professor now for nearly five years, acquiring the job after retiring from basketball after a knee injury at the age of twenty-four and then completing his PhD at 28. His sports career was short-lived but propelled his wealth quite a bit. He still needed to work, but his home and lifestyle were unlike your average professor. He had been shaken by the thought of never being able to play the sport he loved at full force again, but had taken some solace in the opportunity to be an assistant coach for the school's team. He couldn't go onto the court and win for himself, but he could teach and prepare his athletes and students for the real world.

Being in such a prominent role with the school he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He would run two miles in the morning and three at lunch every day, making sure to stay active to fight aging the best he could. He kept his light brown hair short and neat with his sharp jaw clean shaven. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.

It was a Friday afternoon and he was just finishing up his last lecture before spring break. The entire class was eager, so it was no surprise that there was a rush for the door as soon as he'd dismissed his students without any assignments over the break. Being LA, some students would travel while others simply enjoyed the beach. It seemed all of his students but one left within thirty seconds, and it just so happened that the one that stayed was one of his favorites.

"Don't you have plans?" He asked her as he began to pack up his things, putting his laptop away in his back pack as he cleaned up the desk and logged off the computer in the room. "Or are you not able to travel this break?" He asked her as the door shut on its latch, automatically locking for safety reasons, though if he was lucky there would be a much better reason to keep such a door locked.

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Mary Fensen had been trying to pay attention in class she really had, but the subject matter and professor's dreamy look continued to fluster her and distract her even up until he dismissed the class. This semester was not going well for the busty brunette coed. This class in particular was tanking her already underwhelming GPA. The truth was that Mary wasn't the brightest girl at school, she was too busy shopping and spending time at parties. Her boyfriend had graduated last semester and he already was working, he'd told her as soon as she graduated he'd propose, but the girl was just having a hard time finishing this class.

This was the second year she'd taken it and Professor Williams knew her well. She came to every class turned in every assignment and had even asked for extra credit and tutoring. Nothing was helping. Part of her wondered if it was because Professor Williams enjoyed staring at her cleavage as much as she enjoyed staring at his ass in those slacks. Finishing putting away her books she stood and checked herself out. She was a bit shorter than most women and a little heavier than she would have liked but she carried the weight in all the right places. She was wearing a pink button up blouse today with a jean skirt, her black bra just barely peeking out of the top because of the number of buttons open on it. She started wearing outfits with cleavage after her second class with Professor Williams because on the first she'd caught him looking at her tits and it had thrilled her. He was a stud after all and showing off was something the busty girl enjoyed.

As she walked to the front of the room and next to him she gave a girlish giggle. "Hmmm me? Oh no... I'm staying put for the break... if I don't figure out how to get a better grade in your class I'll be back again next year." she said as she crossed her arms under her breasts, pushing them up and putting them on display. Mary had been trying to find a way to get a passing grade from Professor Williams for weeks now, but last night she'd hit on the idea of why stop at a passing grade, why not pull out all the stops and go for an A. After all he did seem to be interested in her in more than just a student/teacher way, if his eyes were any indicator.

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It was true that Jason was a red blooded, tot-loving man that couldn't help but let his eyes wander down during the first class he held with Mary in it. He tried not to be obvious about it, but getting to eye beautiful young women was definitely one of the perks of teaching at the university level. He had never done anything with a student more than eye them, but the proposition for more had never been laid out before him before.

The way that Mary giggled in response to his question had his lips curling into a warm smile. Even though he had failed her before and she was currently likely to fail his class again, she seemed to hold no ill will. In fact, she seemed to always enjoy his presence, and had even caught her checking him out a time or two. It seemed their attraction was mutual, he'd just need a bit more from her to see if she was willing to do what it took to get some meaningful extra credit from him. Not an extra essay or anything, but some real hands-on work.

"Really? That's too bad. Or maybe it isn't, more time to study and get that grade up, eh?" He suggested, finally giving into temptation as his eyes broke away from her own and took in the sight of her perfect cleavage in that pink top, enough buttons undone that her black bra peaked out from below. "I'm sure you can figure out a way, Mary. But you might need to... think outside the box."

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The moment Professor Williams broke eye contact and dipped his eyes into her cleavage, Mary knew she had him. This time he wasn't subtle, he'd broadcast his interest in a way that she knew exactly what had to be done. The girl set her bag down and walked closer to him, she deliberately walked right at him, her tits jiggling in her bra till she actually brushed by him. Her side brushed against him as she then turned to face him and sat on the edge of his desk. The girl's feet in her low heels swung off the ground as she sat with her legs open in a very unlady like manner.

The coed reached up with her arms, her tits lifting in her bra and threatening to spill out of her cups as her hands adjusted her hair, pulling out her ponytail. The girl shook her hair out as she said "I was hoping you'd say something like that Professor Williams, because I want you to know I'm determined to pass this class of yours and I'm willing to do it anyway I have too." The busty brunette put her hands down on the edge of the desk gripping it as she leaned forward putting her tits on display for him as she gave him a sultry look and bit her bottom lip. The girl knew she was hot, men stared at her every time she walked around campus, and her boyfriend couldn't get enough of her.

As she sat on the desk her heart pounded in her chest, it was crazy but she was really going to try this and seduce her teacher. She was desperate to pass she justified to herself, but the truth was she was also a little horny now that she saw her boyfriend less since he was working full time and not in school. "Why don't you come over here so we can discuss some ideas I have Professor Williams."

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While he wasn't married and didn't have a steady girlfriend, Jason's sex life was still steady, never having trouble picking a girl up at the bar. But he had never been with a student of his before, and Mary seemed to be pushing the limits into some very suggestive territory that had him thinking about it seriously for the first time.

As she brushed passed him he could feel her body against his for the first time, no longer just looking at her, but for a brief moment actually feeling her before she propped herself up onto his desk and stretched out, clearly showing off those busty breasts for his pleasure as she spoke of how determined she was to pass his class. He loved a determined woman. A determined young woman with perfect tits was even better.

When she suggested he come join her so they could discuss some of her ideas he simply smirked and walked up to her, standing no more than a foot in front of her as he eyed her up and down, all of her beautiful curves and her perfect face. "Something tells me that your boyfriend might not like some of these ideas, Mary. Am I on the right track?" He asked, voicing no objections.

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Mary gave a little giggle as Jason approached her, the girl's hands moving up to her blouse and undoing a button and then another. The girl's flat stomach became visible as the straining cups of her bra were completely revealed to the Professor. "Oh I wouldn't worry about him if I were you... what he doesn't know about how hard I have to work in school won't hurt him." In her mind it was true, he was the one who put that stipulation on their relationship after all, without a diploma, she wasn't getting a ring. It was completely unfair of him, after all it wasn't like she was planning on working once they got married.

The coed undid the last button on her blouse before she slipped it off her shoulders laying it back on the desk behind her. There was no mistaking what she was offering now, she'd crossed a line from suggestive to out and out lewd. If someone walked in on them now they'd both be in trouble, but Mary wasn't thinking about that all she was worried about was this class and the fact that she loved the way Professor Williams was looking at her. The girl's hands reached out and she caressed his belt on his hips. She grabbed it and pulled him forward between her thighs and close to her body.

She had to look up at the standing man, her face at his chest height, her tits heaving in her bra as she said. "So shall we start with a little oral exam or are you ready to put me through some drills Coach?"

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"Whatever you say, Mary." Jason simply responded to him not having to worry about what her boyfriend would think of her ideas. What he didn't know wouldn't hurt him, and it was clear that Mary wasn't doing anything against her will. It seemed like she wanted this regardless of what he could do for her grade.

As she grabbed his belt and pulled him forward he smirked as he stood between her thighs, able to look down and see her panties underneath her short skirt. Button by button came undone and soon enough it was just her bra covering those perfect tits.

With her tits heaving in front of him she could have asked for the world and he would have given it to her. But there she was asking about oral exams and drills. "Oh definitely an oral exam first. But I think you've still got a little too much covering you up and restricting you. I want you at your best, Mary."

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Mary giggled as she reached up to her bra and unhooked it at the front. She held the cups over her tits as she said. "Alright Professor Williams, but before we begin the exam... I think we need to determine how many points it's for." The girl looked up at him sexily as she bite her bottom lips once more, the cups on her tits sagging a bit a hint of her nipple just barely visible as she reminded him that this was all for extra credit. "So I think to be fair, an oral exam is worth a point for every one we do, and if we run a drill it's worth two points unless you want to do a drill for my backside that should be worth three."

The busty girl watched his expression wondering if he'd agree... to further drive him off balance, she let the bra drop, her perfect big tits coming into view. The girl's nipples already stiff as she was very turned on by doing this lewd seduction with her Professor. The girl never dreamed she'd be able to ask for an A after one sex act, she figured she'd need to perform for him after every class for the next month to truly get the A she wanted.

Math was not her friend though and since she hatched this plan she didn't realize how bad her grade was... if Jason agreed to her request she'd likely have to perform for him twice a day till the class ended and that included the weekends. The girl however wasn't thinking about that instead she was thinking about his bulge which her soft hand found at the front of his pants and her fingers began to gently rub against.

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God, Mary's voice was like music to Jason's ears, her giggles sweeter than honey as she elaborated on her offer and the deal she was willing to make. One point for oral, two for vaginal, and three for anal is what it seemed to be. And as she laid out her terms she slowly but surely lost her bra, revealing those deliciously perfect tits to him. Either she was terrible at math or she was really willing to do everything in the book to get an A.

"I think that's a fair accounting method." Jason nodded as her hand found his bulge and began softly caressing him through his slacks. "I'll even give you bonus points depending on other things. Double points if we're in public like we are today, an extra point for a creampie... and bonus points if we run drills while you're on the phone with your boyfriend." He knew it was wrong, but god was it hot.

"If we have a deal, I think it's time you put that mouth to work." He said with a grin, reaching down to fondle one of her breasts, running his thumb along her perky nipple.

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Mary giggled again and blushed as he offered her additional ways to earn more points. Public sounded just fine to her, after all she was a bit of an exhibitionist, and creamie pies were so hot, so much better than condoms or anywhere else to take cum, except maybe her tits which she loved. The thing that made her blush though was the idea of getting fucked while talking to her boyfriend, that one was dirty and wrong and her pussy tingled as she thought about it. "I think that's more than fair Professor Williams."

The busty girl shivered as she felt his hand on her tit for the first time, her nipple stiffened under his touch and she found herself arching her back as she offered her tits to him. Her hand continued to rub his bulge before going to his belt. Her skilled fingers knew exactly what to do as she undid the belt and then his pants, dragging his zipper down, her eyes watching with anticipation. Once his pants were open she reached into the front fly of his underwear and felt his cock. Her warm soft hand caressed it twice before she guided it out to play.

With Jason's cock free, Mary knew her role well. She slipped off the edge of the desk and then dropped to her knees. Her pretty face moved close enough to smell his musk, the girl shivered again before she looked up at him and stroked his length a few times. She leaned in and kissed the head of his cock while looking up at him. After she went to work. The busty coed started to lick and stroke the man's cock, getting the whole thing wet as she made sure he was fully hard. Her pretty face rubbed against his wet cock as she pleased him. The girl then moved her mouth back to his head and took it into her pretty lips which wrapped around him. She sucked and slurped on his fat cock head the girl closing her eyes as she started to work him into her mouth soft moans greeting his cock as she sucked him off.

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The deal had been made and agreed upon, now all that was left to begin. And it didn't seem like Mary was the least bit hesitant to begin with him as she worked his belt off, then his pants, and soon enough she had her hands on his thick, uncut nine-inch cock.

The young busty beauty dropped to her knees and looked up at him as she began stroking his thick, throbbing cock, eliciting a moan as he watched her. He moaned lightly as she began to kiss the head of his cock before licking and stroking her way down his length. Soon enough she was sucking and slurping like a little pro, her tits wobbling to and fro as she worked him.

"God fucking damn that's good..." Jason groaned out, running a hand through her hair to keep it out of her face and lock eyes with her, her cheeks bulging with cock as she sucked him off in his classroom.

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Mary's eyes opened as she looked up at her sexy Professor, the busty coed nearly came right then as it hit her that she was sucking his cock in her classroom. The taboo of the situation making it so hot to the young woman. Locking eyes with the Professor she worked her lips up and down his dick. Her lipstick smearing a bit as she sucked like the good girlfriend she was to another man. Mary worked his cock with all her skill, her boyfriend usually only lasted five minutes in her mouth, but Jason was making her work for it.

Her tits bounced and jiggled as she worked her head back and forth. The girl's soft hands caressed and massaged his heavy balls as her spit drooled down his cock and over her chin. Eyes locked with the sexy Professor. When she did she took a deep breath through her nose and pushed forward along his cock till he hit the back of her throat and then went past. The girl wasn't the best at taking a cock in her throat, her eyes watered and she gagged a bit but she did it and looked sexy as fuck as she managed the feat. The girl then pulled back and jacked his wet shaft to take a few deep breaths. She swirled her tongue around his cock head before taking him back into her mouth and down her throat.

The girl got into a little rhythm of fucking her face on his cock as she gave him a sexy messy blowjob. The girl's tits began to glisten in the light of the classroom, as they were wet with spit and sweat. Her pink panties showed a wet spot on them with her skirt hiked up enough for her to work that hot cock with her mouth from her knees.

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Jason had always suspected that Mary would be a bit of a freak in bed, and the sloppy blowjob that she was giving him helped to confirm that hunch. Of course they weren't in bed. They were in his classroom.

The way she locked eyes with him assured him that she enjoyed her place on her knees in front of him, those beautiful tits bouncing to and fro as she gagged on his cock, taking his length into her throat as she put on quite a show. And she swirled her tongue around the head and inside his foreskin when she came up for air? Fuck, this was going to be the best deal he had made in his life!

"Fuck yeah, that's it Mary. Suck my fucking cock." Jason groaned as he was nearing an orgasm after about ten minutes of cocksucking fun. "Almost there..." He groaned, holding her face with both hands as he fucked her face to get himself there, his cock going to the back of her throat for a few thrusts before he reached his climax. His eyes fluttered to the back of his head and his thrusts stopped as rope after rope of his hot seed flooded her pretty mouth and throat, he panted for air from the intensity, allowing her to take the remaining thirty seconds of cum however she pleased after the first few ropes. Would her pretty mouth be able to keep up?

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Mary was skilled but she wasn't that good, she managed to get several gulps of Jason's cum down, but when he pulled back to her mouth some of his seed dribbled out of her lips and down to her tits. The girl gave his cock a last kiss and then rubbed her tits trying to dry them off. "There I think that was a good start to my A." The girl got up and sat back on the desk stretching her legs out after kneeling down. She continued to wipe her face and tits as she said. "Looks like we made a bit of a mess of me."

The girl giggled as she spread her legs and showed him the wet spot on her panties as well. She reached for her bra and slipped it back on, her wet tits making the material cling to her. Then her shirt was slipped on and she started to button it up. "So after class again tomorrow?" She asked as her blouse was finished buttoning. The girl scooted off the desk and tried to straighten her outfit, the pink top was wet where her the tops of her breasts touched it. "Oh and you should have my number so we can meet up other times too." She said as she put her number in Jason's phone, setting it up with a picture of her making a kissy face before saving it.

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When Jason's mind had returned to Earth after such an intense orgasm he couldn't help but smile at the mess he had made of her. She hadn't been able to handle all of his cum in her mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her perfect breasts. When she had redressed herself the wet spots where his cum had been soaked through the fabric, making her look every bit of the lewd college coed.

"Yes, Mary, it's a good start. But you still have so many more points to earn." Jason said teasingly as he put his cock away as she saved her number in his phone. "Tomorrow's a Saturday, but you're going to need it if you want that A. I'll text you my address later and we can figure out a time. Don't forget your bikini though, I've got a pool and a hot tub that I think you'll love."

[Assistant] Mary giggled and nodded as she headed out the door. "Sounds good. See you tomorrow." The busty student ignored the looks she got as he went back to her dorm room. Once there she pulled her panties off and used her toy on her bare pussy. After a few good orgasms she took a pic of it to send to Professor Williams later. The girl would normally have gone out with her boyfriend but she texted him that she was under the weather and couldn't see him this weekend. After all she wasn't sure how much credit she might get to earn tomorrow and the next day, there were only so many days before school was over.


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"Remind me again why I agreed to this?" Kimberly 'Kim' Washington lazily said over the satellite phone from the dig site somewhere in Egypt. She had given up looking at the maps a long time ago. Surrounded by a mix of locals and hired personnel she heard the voice bark back at her over the sounds pickaxes and shovels digging. "It's easy money. These guys just needed a pro to look over things as they dug up some dried up mummies tomb. A couple of weeks working on your tan and you will be six figures richer". The promise was one she had heard more than a few times before. It always seemed like something came in the way, and Kim found herself wondering just what would happen this time.

Clicking off the phone she heard one of the hired goons yell at her. It was her turn to guard the snoop they caught. "Yeah yeah" she yelled back as she idly checked the gun in her shoulder holster and made her way over to the tent holding the snoop. Why was there always someone trying to sneak into these kinds of places? Wasn't the dozen of armed guards a sign to keep out? Kim thought as she entered the tent and to her surprise saw someone familiar sitting tied to the chair in the middle.

Time had been fairly kind to Kim since the last time the two of them had met. She had a few more gray hairs in between her short and already grayish hair, sure but she had kept her fit figure. And as she stood there looking down at the person tied to the chair, she crossed her arms underneath her breasts and softly walked forward in her white tank top and tight brown shorts. "Fancy meeting you here, Max" she smirked.

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Max was vainly trying to free himself from the coarse ropes that bound his wrists to the chair when the door opened, and another one of Häkkinen's goons entered. If only he'd managed to get free, maybe he could've---

"Kim? Woah! Small world, huh?" Max said, ever cheerful, even in these grim circumstances. Circumstances hadn't been much better the last time they'd met, chasing rumors of Viking artifacts in South America---and evading the soldiers of Cistóbal Obregón's rebel army. She'd saved his life more than once back in that jungle. It'd all culminated in a very memorable night, despite that it had been all too brief. Now Kim was here again. A few years older, for sure. A few more lines in her face, and some hints of gray. Max had to admit he found it dashing.

Max was still, well, Max. The cut of his short-sleeved button-up shirt was still women's. It was tan this time, rather than green. There was even the perfunctory bra, just visible under his partially unbuttoned shirt. His hair had gotten longer, done up in a casual, messy ponytail for the occasion, and though he was a few years older now, it was still that same cute, effeminate face that made most people assume Max was a girl's name. If anything, he had only leaned more into it since the last time Kim had seen him.

"How's it been?" Max said, with no sense of urgency at all.

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Kim only smiled when she realized that it was her favorite one time lover, madman-stopping and relic-hunting person tied to the chair. "Sweet little Max" she almost cooed as she entered the tent fully, lighting a cigarette as she did. "I like the look" she remarked with a smile and a huff of the cigarette. He was looking a bit more feminine than the last time they had met, and she could imagine that more than a few guards had groped him up already, just to be disappointed by what they found. She too had been surprised the first time they met. The pony tail was an especially cute touch she thought.

"I've been good" she said as she looked down at the captive. "Still working for rich assholes who don't know how to spend their money other than playing archaeologist. But you being here must mean that my employer don't have good intentions right?" she both smirked and sighed. Kim was already expecting the next steps. Max would explain how Rex Kinney was a bad guy with worse intentions and that they needed to find whatever he was searching for before he did. And that meant a goodbye to the easy payday.

"Tell me about it then... the next steps after I free you" she said as she went to look out the tent, scouting for guards.

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"Kinney? Oh, he's big-time bad news. I mean, big-time vulture. A real steal-from-the-world-and-give-to-himself kind of guy," Max said, cute face furrowing in annoyance as he spoke, "I mean, whatever he's found here, it's... it's big. Like, really big. Dangerous, maybe. And that guy he's got working for him? Atro? He's... yeah, he's really bad news. I did some digging on him, and it's like he's made an Olympic sport out of lowering the bar for decency, morality and general humanity. Yeah... yeah, and that's just the stuff we know about. There's rumors about him. He has no rules. No boundaries. He doesn't flinch at torture, human trafficking, or genocide. He's not loyal to any flag or a country, or any set of ideals..."

Max shuddered. "Yeah, we... we should get out of here. Wait. We're getting out of here?" Max said, as Kim turned to scout for guards. "Oh, nice. We... we can't leave, though. I have to get into the ruins, figure out what Kinney found in there. I mean, if you want to just get out of here, I get it. It'll probably be dangerous. And... I guess you're turning down a pretty good payday. And risking your life. I'll find a way to repay you, though."

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"You have any ideas how many men and women I have worked for that fit that description" Kim softly chuckled before returning her attention to Max. "Of course you have to get into the ruins" she sighed as she looked about the tent for something they could use later. A plan was already forming in her head. "We will wait until night and then slip past the guards into the ruins and find whatever you are after in there" she stated before turning to Max with a slight smirk.

"How do we make sure we are not interrupted until then though? I could convince them that I would be interrogating you for the remainder of the day" she smiled before taking a step closer to Max. "Then perhaps I could get a... taste of my reward for rescuing you".

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"Sorry," Max said, putting on his best, most innocent face and shrugging. "It's my duty as an archaeologist to... save these priceless treasures from jackals like Kinney, you know?" Max said with a sheepish grin.

Max squirmed a little at Kim's next suggestion. "You going to have to, uh, rough me up?" Max said, a little anxious. Until he heard Kim's next thought. "Here I thought you were doing this out of the kindness of your heart! Hmpf. Anyway, I am tied to a chair, and you are my... really pretty scary captor. And I am very cute. I can't exactly stop you, you know? From... taking what you want. I probably won't complain too much, either."

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"Oh, yes. You are a beautiful little mouse, caught in a trap" Kim remarked at the way Max described being tied to the chair. She gently pinched Max's cheek before adding. "And I am the big bad pussycat, coming to check her trap and finding a delicious treat" she smiled before turning to walk towards the exit of the tent. "Just a second" she remarked before exiting only to return a minute later and closing the entrance behind her, shutting them inside and safely away from prying eyes.

"There. No interruptions. Now where were we?" she gleefully smirked as she approached Max once more, a soft bulge visible in her short cargo shorts. With one hand playfully working to undo her belt, she leaned down and gently took hold of Max's chin with the other before pulling him into a soft kiss. "Mmmm... still as sweet as I remember" she remarked as she had finished undoing her belt, revealing her half hard member only inches from Max's face.

"Come then, little mouse" Kim teased as she stepped a little forward.

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Max shivered a little in his seat, straining against the ropes that bound him in place as he watched Kim approach. In other circumstances, the scene would've been troubling. It was the farthest thing from it, his cute khaki safari shorts---women's, if one knew what to look for---tenting up just a bit as he watched the older woman reach for and unbuckle her belt. Max swallowed hard, leaning back to glance up at her, giving her a sheepish grin. Kim was an amazing woman. Max had had the pleasure once before, of wrapping his lips around her dick---an evening he still remembered fondly. When their adventure had ended, Obregón's army in tatters and the scientists rescued, Max had hoped he and Kim might stick together just a bit longer. But, that just hadn't been in the cards.

What a shame. She was gorgeous. A bit of age suited the strong, badass woman. The hints of gray she was starting to show, the added lines in her face---they just made her that much sexier to the young archaeologist. Maybe---just maybe---Max had a thing for an older lady. With a dick, especially.

Suddenly, his wish was granted. Kim's half-hard cock now twitched mere inches from his adorable face, so close he could smell it. Momentarily, he closed his eyes, just inhaling. Basking in it.

Max's eyes drifted down as Kim nudged herself closer. It was so close now he could almost taste it. "You know..." Max said, his lips nearly touching the tip of that half-erect cock as he spoke. God, why did it look so good in that state? It was sexy fully hard, sure---but something about seeing it like this was just that little bit more exciting. He got to watch her get aroused in real-time. A powerful aphrodisiac to be sure. "...if you want me to do something, you can just... grab my hair. I am tied to this chair..." Max said, and looked up at her again to give her a sheepish grin. "A bit of roleplaying, you know? It might be handy if, uhh, somebody busts the door down."

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Kim looked down at her poor tied victim and smiled as he spoke. The tent in Max's shorts was very noticeable to her. Of course she knew what to look for. She had seen it before after all. "Would you like that? Hmmmm... a little roleplaying?" she asked softly as her hand reached down to play with Max's hair a little. "Does that turn you on? If I called you names? Used you like my own personal little mouse?" she added as she pulled Max a little closer, her cock twitching as she did.

"Open up" she grinned as she pressed her cock against Max's lips, eagerly pressing more and more, trying to get him to open up and devour her.

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Max let out a soft, excited snicker. "I mean, you can call me names, if you like that. Yeah! You want me to call you like... daddy, or something? Maybe pretend I hate it?" Max snickered, glancing to the cock in his face again. "Emphasis on pretend..."

"Oh, no! Pleeease," Max said, unable to keep a straight face as Kim pressed closer, feeling the raw heat of that musky cock on his lips. He opened up slowly, and, as her tip entered his mouth, his eyes rolled back and he let out a deep moan. "Fuck, Kim, you really have a great dick... I mean... no, please, get it out!" Max said, laughing some more, his words coming out muffled by Kim's impressive dick.

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"So soft" Kim hummed as she felt her cock finally enter Max's mouth, his sweet little tongue teasing and pleasuring her member. "I am a little disappointed you don't remember what I like to be called" she remarked as she pressed Max further onto her cock with her hand gently holding onto his hair.

"You are to call me Ma'am... or Mommy" she grunted as she pushed herself a little further into Max, letting out a husky moan as she did. It had been a while since she had gotten any action. Well, that wasn't true. But it had been a long while she had been with someone as delectable as Max. And she intended to take full advantage of it.

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Max had the decency to blush at his own forgetfulness, nodding his head gently with Kim's cock slowly sliding deeper into his mouth, gliding over his pierced tongue---which the young man put to excellent use, teasing the sensitive underside of her cock. Max's memory might not have been the greatest, but his blowjob skills were above reproach, as he started to slowly bob his head back and forth, pushing himself down her shaft and then slowly sucking his way back up. In the silence of his cell, the soft slurping sounds of his delicate attention were quite audible, occasionally accompanied by a soft moan from Max.

Slowly, he pulled back, puckering his lips as he reached the tip, letting his collected saliva bubble out the head of Kim's cock before he pulled back further, sliding his tongue along her head as it slipped from his mouth. He grinned, then spat on her cock, eyes fixed on hers as he let the tip of his tongue work that oh so sensitive spot. "You're right, Ma'am. What can I say? I'm a little ditzy," Max said, giving her another lick by way of apology. Nuzzling into her again, he moaned softly. "You can hold me down, if you want to. Just don't go too crazy. You're pretty big..."

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The way cute little Max was so expertly using his tongue to glide over her member, pleasing it so wonderfully made Kim sure that he had picked up some more experience since last time they saw each other. Holding onto his hair, guiding him as he worked her shaft, she let out husky moans that filled the tent and maybe even reaching outside if you were standing close enough to.

"That I can do" she replied as she took a bit more firm hold of Max's hair before pulling him back onto her cock, guiding his pace even more than before. "I am enjoying this much more than I had imagine" she huffed just before Max hit a particularly sensitive spot. "I hope you enjoy it as well. But don't get too used to it, I enjoy some romance as well" she smirked as she begun to buck her hips more.

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Max gagged softly when Kim took charge and started going at her own pace---a role he was only too happy to play, making low sounds of pleasure of his own, expertly working his pierced tongue over her cock as it glided over. It had his underwear tightening, the feeling of being tied up like this and used---at least when it was with his explicit consent and approval. Kim played the role well, too, seemingly only too happy to use him. Until she spoke, and Max couldn't help but tilt his eyes up to look at her, grinning.

If she wanted romance, she should've stuck around last time. Sure, their time together had been brief---not exactly a sound basis for a long-term relationship. If circumstances hadn't gotten in the way, though, Max could've seen it. Going on dates with Kim, making her treat him to expensive Italian restaurants. Probably make her wear a suit, too. The thought made him giggle, even with her cock deep in his throat---a motion that made him gag again without missing a beat, letting Kim stay in control. If she wanted to cum, well, she knew he didn't mind her in his mouth.


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Alex sat pouting with his knees pulled up to his chest in a couch at the back of the college library, as far away as possible from anyone who could see him there, deciding if he needed to cry. It'd been about half an hour at that point since he got the message from his best friend that 'it just didn't feel right' and he 'deserved better'. It was fair enough, really, and quite understandable. It'd been worded so carefully, too, so kindly, finishing off with a very guy friend-like 'you're still my friend, bro, and this isn't gonna make things awkward'. Which really just made the rejection even worse.

He'd been so close, too. It was two weeks since he'd finally cornered his best friend and admitted he'd had a crush on him since like forever. Alex had been fully prepared for rejection, and hoped for enthusiasm. Instead, he got... uncertainty. It'd been flattering, of course, but he just wasn't sure he leaned that way. Which, just like everything else, was perfectly reasonable and understandable. It'd become a bit of a pattern, really. Ultimately, though, it'd come down to one thing. Just to sort of see how he felt about it, Alex was going to suck his dick. It was that simple. At best, they realized they were hopelessly gay for each other, at worst... a blowjob was a blowjob, right? They'd both have a memory, and could just keep it secret, not to start any rumors. No big deal. It didn't go down like that, though, and Alex certainly hadn't gone down.

If the rejection had come at any other time, it would've been okay---but it hadn't. If his friend had been any less polite and understanding about it, maybe he could've been angry about it. Instead, he was just sitting there, sort of dejected, not really sure what to feel, except weirdly turned on from all the anticipation.

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Carmen had been working at the college library for many years at that point. The calm and stress free nature of the job had appealed to her. As had the surroundings. She loved being surrounded by scores of young people, mingling and helping them, as they discovered the world and themselves. Sometimes she would give a more direct hand in helping, and today she would stumble upon someone who needed just that.

Usually when she crept around the edges of the library it was to catch the students making out in the dark and forgotten corners. Of course she would watch them first. Just to make sure that they were finished before approaching them. It would be awkward to catch them in the act after all. But this day she found someone that she recognized, Alex, the best friend of eldest son, Mattew, sulking in one of the couches.

"Hey there, Alex" she cheerfully remarked as she sat down next to him on the couch. "What's the matter? Let me guess, girl troubles?" she asked with a smirk as she looked at him. Alex had always been a pretty young man. A little feminine perhaps, but beautiful nonetheless. He could have any girl he wanted, she figured. But maybe he wasn't looking for a girl?

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Alex jumped a little at the sudden intrusion. He hadn't seen Carmen approach until he heard her speak, and suddenly she was sitting next to him. It left him flustered for a moment, still absorbed in his earlier thoughts and sexual frustration, to where he could only smile weakly. "Oh. Hey," Alex managed to say.

Carmen was, he realized, gorgeous. A perfect MILF. A stunning woman whose age only made her immeasurably more attractive. The kind of woman you saw on Instagram, or on magazines, or in movies---who didn't really exist in real life. Alex was sure she knew it, too. Yet here she was, asking if he had girl issues. She'd probably been the source of a fair few of those herself. Probably still was to this day. He couldn't imagine every guy on campus---and a decent number of girls---didn't swoon at the sight of her. Alex was... not one of them. He recognized how beautiful she was---how sexy, if he was really honest. It just wasn't really where his inclinations lay. He felt himself blush, and he grinned a little sheepishly. What was he supposed to say to that? _Actually, I was supposed to give your son a Matt---you know, your son---a blowjob, but he backed out._ Well, that was one sure way to make things awkward, he thought.

Still, this was Carmen. Maybe because he hadn't wanted to get in her pants since the first time he laid eyes on her, they'd always had a good relationship. He felt he could be honest with her. "Yeah, something like that," Alex mumbled. It didn't feel honest enough, though. Which felt unfair to Carmen. "I mean, sort of. I was supposed to meet..." Alex paused. He hadn't accidentally said Matt's name, at least. It was just that he was about to tell his best friend's mother something he'd never told anyone, and, well, she hadn't really asked for him to vent. Yet he found himself going on, almost automatically. "...a guy," Alex said, and felt his insides churn with anxiety. Anxiety, and a great deal of surprising relief.

"He... backed out," Alex said. Which, again, sounded unfair. It made it sound like Matt had left him hanging for no good reason. "I mean, he was really polite about it, but... I was excited, you know?"

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Carmen listened to Alex awkwardly tell his story. He was always so cute when he had trouble finding his words she recalled, and this time was no exception. When he came to the part about having to meet another boy instead of a girl, she was somehow not surprised. "You know, I always figured you were more interested in boys" she smiled as she scooted a little closer to the young man.

"I much better understand you look at Matt sometimes" she giggled before continuing. "There is no shame in being rejected though. It just means that you are on track to discover yourself and what you are interested in. Let me ask you something" she said as she moved even closer.

"Was that going to be your first sexual experience with a boy? Your first sexual experience at all?" she beamed, excited that her sons best friend was discovering his sexuality right in front of her eyes. Eager to help him or be a part of it.

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Alex could feel himself blush and shrink in on himself as Carmen probed, but as much as it embarrassed him to bare himself like that, he found he quite enjoyed it---enjoyed how understanding this woman twice his age and well outside his league was. When she said she wanted to ask him something, he turned his face towards her, cheeks red hot, nibbling his bottom lip. The question brought a nervous, involuntary laugh from him.

"Yeah. Uh. First," Alex managed to say, with some difficult. "Period," he said. Again, what he expected to feel embarrassing---being a virgin, at his age?---actually felt oddly relieving. "Fuck, I... I was just looking forward to sucking his dick!" Alex blurted out next, and couldn't stop himself laughing at the blunt honesty of his own words.

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Carmen extended her arm and pulled Alex close for a short hug as he confessed it would have been his first sexual experience. It was sweet how he opened himself up to her, she thought just as he blurted out his next few words with a laugh. He was being kind of cute when he was honest with himself.

"That's the spirit" she giggled as she saw the smile he couldn't help having as he laughed. Thinking for a second, Carmen proposed an offer to Alex. "It's not too late for you to have that experience, you know? You just have to be a little more... open" she smiled as she eyed him, clearly checking out the young man.

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Alex was caught off guard by the sudden hug, and the feeling of Carmen's warm body suddenly pressed up against his, feeling her, smelling her. He didn't even have time to fully process it before he was mercifully let go again, and he let out a small, nervous laugh of his own.

What Carmen said next, however, after a momentary paused, made the young man blush fiercely. There was no mistaking what she'd said, but, boy, that had escalated quickly. He licked his lips as if to speak, but no sounds came out. What exactly did Carmen mean? It definitely didn't sound very... motherly. It definitely sounded suggestive, too. Did she know someone? If so---no way. That wasn't what Alex was after, however much he craved the experience. It didn't sound like it, though. Which confused the poor boy even further, and left him flustered for several long moments, which only made him blush more deeply. "Uh... what---what do you mean?" Alex finally managed to say, his voice shaky and soft.

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The older woman only smiled as she saw how flustered Alex became at her suggestion. "I mean if you really wanted to suck a cock, then I can give you that experience" she smiled as she took his hand and placed it on her thigh. "Let me ask you something: were you hoping to get a blowjob in return? Because I can give you that experience as well" she only smiled as she placed her own hand on his thigh.

"And this is all with someone you know and can trust" she blushed, hoping and anticipating what she was about to do the young man. His whole world was about to change in a matter of minutes.

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It took a moment for realization to set in, and Alex's eyes darted to the place on Carmen's thigh where his hand rested. Suddenly, her flesh felt red hot against his hand, his stomach twisting and knotting with a sudden, overwhelming wave of arousal. He sat there for a few long moments, wondering if this was some kind of cruel joke, but he could feel the truth of her words.

In his pants, he could feel his own cock twitch to life, throbbing, suddenly uncomfortable against his jeans, bulging out barely inches from where her hand rested.

"I..." Alex tried to say something, but the words caught in his throat. He slowly turned his attention up to her face and, when he saw her blushing too, he couldn't help but smile. In a matter of seconds, Carmen had gone from a woman he knew was sexy, but had no interest in, to... just sexy. Drop-dead gorgeous. Perfect. He bit his lip, unable to find the words to say. But his actions spoke loudly enough, as his hand inched in closer, towards what he knew what waited for him, and his breath caught again when he felt it. Carmen's cock. He took a deep breath and, cheeks a deep, bright red, gave a subtle nod.

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Carmen only smiled when she felt his hand on her cock. Her own hand inched up his thigh until it felt the growing outline of his own member before stopping and reaching up to gently cup his chin. "Okay, sweetie. You just relax and I will take care of you" she practically beamed as she leaned in to kiss Alex on the chin before standing up from her seat.

She knelt down before him seconds later as she looked up at him with big eyes. Placing her hands on both of his thighs, she started moving her hands up his pants until she reached his belt. "Don't worry about anyone seeing us. The place is more or less closed now" she remarked as she undid his pants and slid them down on the ground along with his underwear to reveal his standing erection.

"And the students know not to interrupt me" she added with a smirk as she leaned in close to his member. "Just relax, and enjoy it" she said before placing the smallest of kisses on the head of his cock. Then another kiss along the shaft, and another. After a few more of those she gently opened her mouth and took his head in her mouth with a soft moan.

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Alex's heart was racing by the time Carmen got on her knees before him, to the point he was seriously starting to worry he might just keel over and die of shock. He didn't even try to hide his nervous trembling, or the quickness of his breaths. If he was aware of it at all, he ignored it, in favor of the smoking hot, older woman currently unbuttoned his jeans and tugged them down, revealing briefs tented by a firm, raging erection, bending as she pulled those away as well and let it spring free. He wasn't ashamed to admit the simple act of exposing him, of getting him ready, had him on the verge of cumming. The only thing that kept him from exploding right at that moment was sheer disbelief at what was happening.

It wouldn't be long, though. A surge of pleasure drew a soft, rather effeminate moan from the young man as he felt, for the first time, another person's lips on his cock. Kissing him once, and then again. And again. He moaned again, then threw his head back and gritted his teeth to stifle a loud groan of pleasure as her lips closed around his throbbing cock.

"Ohfuck," Alex managed to squeak, desperately hanging on, trying not to completely embarrass himself. It was barely working. Squeezing his eyes closed didn't help---he could still see Carmen, looking up at him in a way so sultry, so confident, he thought he might die all over again. She was so far out of his league, it wasn't even funny---the object of the attraction of quite possibly literally every guy on campus, and quite a few girls, too. Yet here she was, bobbing her head on his cock, sucking him off. In the end, it wasn't even the physical side of it that made him explode. It was the knowledge that when this was over, he'd get to return the favor. Suck a cock. Suck her cock. With an embarrassed groan, after half a minute of heavenly pleasure, Alex gave up, and came.

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It was clear from the moment she had pulled out his penis, that Alex wouldn't last long inside her mouth. Not that Carmen minded. She got pleasure just from giving him the experience in the first place. So when he came, she let out a satisfied moan as she let him release in her mouth to the fullest. Once she was sure that she had swallowed every single drop, she released his member with a smile only to look up at him and give her first piece of love advice of their newfound relationship. "Most boys and girls like to have a little warning before you climax. Then again, some prefer no warning".

With those words she sat back up next to Alex as she lovingly packed his cock back into his pants and zipped him up. "Now it's your turn sweetie" she smiled as she pulled up her skirt to reveal a clear erection underneath her stockings and the golden panties underneath. "Remember to take your time. And enjoy this" she added as she gently caressed his cheek and guided him to the floor in front of them in one swift motion.

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Alex had the decency to look bashful as she chided him about not giving her a warning. "Yeah, sorry," Alex said with a sheepish grin. "What, uh, do you prefer?"

Carmen's answer barely registered as she sat up, and he could feel what was coming next, a trembling excitement settling into him. His eyes were drawn down towards her leg as she pulled her skirt up, and he could see the distinct outline of a dick under stockings and panties, somehow made all the more tempting by being hidden away like that. He was like putty in her hands as she guided him down onto the floor. "No... no worries there," Alex said, mesmerized by the sight, his heart thumping in his chest. It was just on the border of unbelievable. It was happening after all. Not with who he'd planned, but... God, Carmen was hot, after all.

Alex couldn't resist. Nervous though he was, his excitement was far greater. Still, he took her words to heart, most definitely. He was going to take his time, and he was going to enjoy. He leaned down until his face was close enough to feel the warmth coming off her, hands on her hips, momentarily just basking in her presence. Then he pushed his face in, up against the bulge in her panties, moaning softly at the touch, feeling that amazing dick right there. He slid a hand over to cup the bulge, feeling where her balls would be, and kissed the length that lay trapped against her body. Slowly working his way up until her got to the waistband, and inhaling deeply. "Ready?"

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Carmen leaned back as she felt the way he touched her. Feeling around and exploring as she had hoped he would. There was nothing more hot and stimulating that being the playground for a curious young man or woman. Having them explore and take their time. Some rushed, eager to get to the treasure beneath her clothes. It was all a thrill to her. Alex was special though, she could tell. He would need more guidance and attention than the others. Something she was more than willing to give.

Shifting a little to make it easier for him to pull down her stockings and panties, she looked down and smiled. "I think you can feel how ready I am".

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Alex was trembling slightly when he finally began to tug her stockings and her panties down, hooking her fingers in to get both in one go. Watching with big eyes as the bulge shifted and strained, the tip finally exposed, pressed down pointing up at Carmen. If Carmen hadn't already given him a blowjob, he was sure he would've cum from the sight and the experience alone. Which wasn't to say the sheer rush of it didn't have him on the brink of it all over again. He held his breath as he continued to pull down, slowly letting Carmen's amazing cock rise to its full height before him, throbbing inches away. Alex glanced up at her, wide-eyed, then down again.

And he was done waiting. He reached out slowly, hesitating for a moment before closing his hand around her shaft and giving her a few tentative tugs, watching the glistening cockhead slip free, which sent a shudder of excitement through the young, androgynous man. With obvious, nervous excitement, he started to tilt the thick cock towards himself while opening his mouth, finally slipping his eyes closed as he leaned forward, enveloping her engorged cock with his soft lips---letting out a moan of sheer pleasure at that hot, salty feeling overwhelming his mouth.

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It was sweet how he was taking his time, really taking in the experience. She knew that she wasn't his ideal pick for this experience, but as he touched her she could feel that he didn't mind anymore. Letting out a sigh as he touched her cock, she was reminded of the many other times she had helped young men and women discover their sexuality.

Then before she could shift her thoughts back to Alex, she felt his warm mouth close around her cock. "Oh" she exclaimed as she gently let her hand run through his hair, guiding and encouraging him. "That is a... wonderful start" she remarked with a moan as she looked down at him doing his best. "Don't be afraid to use your tongue" she smiled, unsure if he wanted tips or if he wanted to learn on his own.

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Alex was a lot of things in that moment, with another person's cock in his mouth. Afraid wasn't one of them. He hummed and moaned in pure delight, gently bobbing his head as he got used to the feeling, his jaw held open, the hot, hard feeling of Carmen's cock in his mouth. The taste of it. It was certainly new, and unusual. He knew, in theory, what to do---it was a matter of putting it all together. So he went slowly. First, trying to keep his teeth out of the way. Working his lips firmly around the shaft, sucking as he pulled back slowly, delighting in the feeling of doing this to someone else. When she suggested he use his tongue, trying to do both at once made him stumble. So he slowed, and let the tip of his tongue run along the underside of Carmen's shaft.

The perk of having one himself was he knew precisely the spot to put it in, lashing his tongue up to her frenulum and using just the tip to tickle, humming, tilting his head back so he could look up at her---his sly grin only held back by the dick still caught between his lips as his tongue worked. God, it felt like heaven, being there with her. Being allowed to do this. Like being given the keys to the kingdom. He hummed, trying to work some movement of his lips in while he tickled with his tongue, giggling to himself as he stumbled only somewhat.

Alex pulled back with a gasp, using his hand to jerk her while he spoke. That motion, at least, was easy. "I want to go deep. I know I'll gag---I want to. I'll be careful..."


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The statement after her mother's question caught Hayleigh off guard as the blush on her cheeks soared to new levels of heat. She tried hard to look like she had stopped to look over the merchandise in the window of the shop they'd walked past as her mother asked.

How could she admit this to her mother? It wasn't as if her mother hadn't just admitted as much to her own daughter. In some ways for Hayleigh admitting it to her mother was different than her mother confiding a lifetime of knowledge.

Hayleigh chewed her bottom lip for a long moment before turning, taking her mother's hand in hers and walking again. "Uh... no... not really. I mean..." Hayleigh found herself stumbling over thoughts as she walked, trying to keep from making eye contact with her mother. The moment they did, she knew she'd lose all semblance of protection from her mother's knowing eyes. "I'm just curious how you knew when you finally realized it. What feelings or thoughts might have told you that you liked girls?"

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't think of a better way to ask the question without coming right out and admitting that she'd started questioning her feelings both for boys and for girls.

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Adriana was confused, Hayleigh was giving out mixed signals and she was not sure what to make of it. There was a faint feeling, that every mother had in regards to their children, that there was more to it than her daughter was letting on.

But she was not going to pry. Hayleigh should gather the courage to tell her. Adriana blamed herself for not noticing if she had given her signals before, but the whole divorce and settling in to the new life had kept her distracted. That was the point of this trip, to make up for the lost time and bond more.

Then a quite... difficult question came which made her pause for a moment. "To be honest, I can't really say when things changed for me." Adriana shrugged "There was no fanfare, bright lights and flowers." she chuckled, it was a stupid joke "It kinda happened. I guess it had to do with Cynthia. We did almost everything together. We had boyfriends, talked about boys at sleepovers, all the cliche stuff. She was the most popular girl at high school..." she grinned "Though not a bitch like in the movies. And I was the second one." she smirked "Our boyfriends were part of the football team and we were cheerleaders." Adriana laughed "I know this sounds like the plot of a cheesy nineties teen drama." she sighed.

"But then I started noticing things. I felt better with her, she would make me smile, feel that warm and fuzzy feeling inside." Adriana shrugged "Also you should have seen her in a cheerleader's uniform." she gave a sly look "She could turn any girl gay with it." she grinned "Anyway, what I am trying to say is, I did not wake up one morning and found out I liked girls more than boys. It was related to how I felt about Cynthia. I hope this whole tirade made any sense?" Adriana gave an apologetic look.

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Hayleigh could see the questioning look on her mother's face, as if she was suddenly speaking in gibberish. Hayleigh knew that the questions came out vague only giving even the slightest hint of anything below the surface, but all she could do was hope that her mother's explanation might give her some insight into her own feelings.

Hearing her mother detail the early relationship she shared with Cynthia gave Hayleigh a new sense of how her mother grew up than she'd ever had before. Hearing the descriptions of how things started to come together and make sense to her warmed Hayleigh's belly. That fuzzy feeling inside was exactly what Hayleigh felt in this moment and it only made her question more.

Nodding at her mother's attempt to make sure Hayleigh could make sense of what she'd said, Hayleigh smiled hugging her mother's arm as they walked more. "I think I have an idea what you're saying Mom. I can imagine how confusing all of those feelings and thoughts can be." Hayleigh replied giving a slight hint of more under the surface without directly admitting that she also noticed those things and felt those things.

"How did you and Cynthia first express your interest in each other?" Hayleigh asked after they walked in silence for a few minutes, her eyes taking in the small town, but her mind more on the topic at hand and the warm churning in her belly. She thought that maybe hearing how her mother and Cynthia first came together in an intimate way would help Hayleigh reconcile what she was feeling.

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Adriana was glad that her story made some sense. She had told about her youth before, just omitting certain facts. After all if she had been reluctant to share about it, it would attract attention.

"Oh, they were." she snort-chuckled "And your grandma did not help either." she rolled her eyes "She would hear and see everything, I guess she was the reason that I have been so secretive." Adriana sighed "Also she was the reason I had to bury them until they exploded one day, though that might have been a blessing in disguise as things were pretty passionate... well, she would make certain raunchy jokes, at that time I was thinking that they were simply that... just jokes, but then she had been gauging how I felt."

Adriana smiled at the memory "Then she simply confronted me about it. I guess she was sick of being hit on by jocks and had felt the same way I did. She told me that she had been too embarrassed to broach the subject, fearing that I might push her away and ruin our friendship. That was my reasoning as well." she smiled softly "So one evening, when I came for a sleepover, she had decided that it was to be now-or-never and told me how she felt. Then I reciprocated."

Adriana gave a sly look "It was the best... lovemaking session that I have had up to that moment." she giggled girlishly "Oh, we were bad at it, lots of poking, awkward positions, sloppy and so on." she shrugged "But it was something real and that was what mattered."

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Hayleigh smiled softly nodding at the suggestion that her grandmother would have picked upon her Mother's feelings if she'd showed even the slightest bit of openness in public. To be fair, her grandmother was a bit stuck in the old ways of things, when men and women was all there was and no one even made any outward suggestion of liking something other than the opposite sex. Hearing her mother reinforce Hayleigh's belief that those feelings can be confusing and concerning, she relaxed slightly, understanding that her mother likely understands the confusion in her young mind and body.

She listened to her mother recount the first moments when her and Cynthia first came together. Hayleigh fought to hide the blush she felt and the warmth growing in her belly. The image of her mother and Cynthia, in younger bodies let along the gorgeous voluptuous body she had now only made Hayleigh feel the pull that much more intensely.

Swallowing back the tension in her body, her mind raced wanting to ask all sorts of questions, to understand more of what her mother and Cynthia felt. Hayleigh giggled with her mother as she recounted how bad they were the first time. Sighing softly to herself she fought back the tingle between her legs, trying hard to seem interested but not obviously yearning for something deep.

"So, it's different than how guys and girls do it?" Hayleigh's sexual experience wasn't a mystery to her mother. Hayleigh had dated a few guys over the past two years, one being a more long term relationship. Her mother had been open about Hayleigh exploring sex as long as she was careful. Sadly that relationship ended abruptly when she caught her boyfriend with the Captain of the girls softball team behind the gym.

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"Well, duh..." Adriana teased her "I am surprised that you youngsters don't know more with your gadgets and computers." she chuckled then raised a hand and forced herself to make a serious face "If you tell me 'OK boomer' I won't speak about it no more." a grin fast appeared on her lips "I spent too much time on Facebook."

"But in all seriousness, it is different for the obvious reasons, I guess it mostly depend on what you prefer. Fingers, tongues, toys..." she shrugged "It is hard for me to describe, I guess you should experience it. For me the biggest difference was the depth of the emotional connection and the tenderness."

Adriana smiled at her. She knew of the troubles her daughter had with her now ex-boyfriend and wondered if she was having doubts about the whole dating a boy thing. She wanted to be there for here, unlike her own mother. Besides, this whole conversation was rekindling some old fires in her...

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This time the flush on her cheeks was more from embarrassment than arousal as her mother suddenly went on some strange 'I'm not that old' rant. In her defense, Hayleigh hadn't really thought much about sex in general over the past few months. With graduation and other adventures on the horizon, and the failure of her relationship, she'd focused more on school. Taking the time to actually stop and relax brought a flood of feelings running back.

"Mom..." Hayleigh sighed groaning. She'd watched a few random videos of two girls and a guy late at night, feeling overly aroused, but never sought out straight lesbian porn. Why she didn't? There wasn't a reason other than she'd only sort of recently started to think about it.

The suggestion of experiencing it twisted up Hayleigh's belly more. Her mother already suggested that they let themselves go during the trip. Admitting that she was into women opened the door for her to find a girl for her daughter that might give her a chance to experience the difference for the first time.

"I... I didn't mean... mom...!" Hayleigh feigned embarrassment. The flush on her face was enough to play up the response. She looked down at the street trying to hide her face. She knew well enough that if her mother looked hard enough she'd see there was more than embarrassment in her face. Regardless of the direction the conversation had gone, Hayleigh still felt uncertain and embarrassed that she might be on the verge of admitting to her mother her curiosity about being with a woman.

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"Well, part of a mother's job is to embarrass their daughters." Adriana grinned at Hayleigh's sigh-groan. "Also to make things awkward." she chuckled. Adriana needed this reminder that she was her mother as there were some strange feelings starting to come out from this line of questioning.

She was starting to see her in a very un-daughter like of way and that worried her. There was a line that she had never considered crossing. Admittedly the taboo was mostly involving a male and female as to avoid any progeny...

Adriana had to push those thoughts away. That was too much. Maybe it was because of the trip down memory lane. She had not have any other female lover since Cynthia. Oh, she had tried, even went to gay bars, tried online dating, but at the end always got cold feet. She had been afraid that this was betrayal of what she and Cynthia used to have as well as betrayal of her marriage...

"I guess that is enough embarrassment for today." Adriana chuckled and placed a hand on her shoulder. She had to restrain herself from placing her hand over her waist. "Let's go."

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To Hayleigh's considerable relief, her mother was true to her word. Neither of them spoke more about the topic that led her to a fiery red blush on the streets of the Bahamas. Of course that didn't stop her mind from wandering over the images and thoughts that the discussion created in her mind. As they laid out on the beach and swam in the ocean, Hayleigh started to notice things about her mother as they sat out in the sun that both made her body tingle and made her feel self conscious. The wet bare skin and warm sun on her body didn't help. Hayleigh found herself running off into the cool sea water more often than not just to soothe the tingling between her legs.

When the doorbell to the bungalow rang, Hayleigh ran inside, throwing a shawl over her bikini top to hide herself as she let the serving staff into the room. They pushed a cart covered in white cloths and silver dishes out onto the patio, setting the food on the table over looking the beach.

"Mom, dinner's here." Hayleigh yelled out towards the water, her eyes lingering on the full bodied woman walking out of the water. The way the water ran down her body made Hayleigh swallow. Blushing she turned away, grabbing her purse from the table inside the bungalow, handing a few bills to the server before she left.

Stepping back out on the patio, Hayleigh took a seat, looking over the food on the table, trying hard not to look towards her mother as she walked up the beach. The confusion about what she was feeling swirled around in her head now making her belly turn and twist.

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Adriana too was glad that they changed topics as her mind had been wandering in places she had never expected it to. The rest of the day provided a lot of distractions that helped a bit. Although the swimming and sunbathing did little to assuage her rediscovered desires. Unfortunately for her the object of her interests was her own daughter. She was not sure how or why that had happened. It was not as if there were no beautiful women with whom she could flirt or even have a one night stand.

But Hayleigh was different. Well, aside of the obvious reason, Adriana felt a certain kinship in what she might be going through. At least she assumed that her daughter was having certain doubts and questions in regards to her intimate partners. She wanted to be there for her. Guide her even... Adriana needed a swim before dinner. She needed to cool down a bit as she did not trust herself right now. Maybe it was the loneliness speaking? Either way there was a certain line she dared not to cross, although it was getting harder and harder to do that.

She was having a nice exercise when she heard Hayleigh calling her. "Coming!" she said and headed towards the beach. Grabbing the towel she headed towards the bungalow "That looks nice." she grinned as she approached while drying herself. "A nice little dinner under the stars." Adriana said as she plopped herself in the chair. "What would you like to drink?" She tilted her head.

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Seeing her mother walk up, hands rubbing the towel here and there over her body, Hayleigh felt heat rush up along her chest causing her to turn away suddenly. The conversations and the images their discussion put into her mind suddenly caused even more questions and confusion inside. To Hayleigh, her mother represented the image her a perfect womanly figure to her. Curvaceous, demure, but a little naughty in the sway of her movements.

Her image of Cynthia wasn't as clear, but the simple idea of the two women twisted up in bed naked together sent her mind racing. Would her mother help her find someone during their trip to let her experience sex with a woman? She knew the only way that would ever happen would be if Hayleigh actually came out and told her mother that was what she desired.

The question about a drink pulled Hayleigh out of her ruminations long enough to give her mother an innocent smile. She'd already said as much earlier in the day and Hayleigh wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth, especially where her mother's more free wheeling thoughts on alcohol were involved. "I think some wine would be nice if that's okay Mom."

The question was more testing than asking just in case she'd misunderstood any more of the conversations that they'd had today. She swallowed in that moment of silent decision between them, something about the wet strands of hair hanging down over her mother's shoulders and across the swells of her full breasts pulled Hayleigh's attention

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Hayleigh was giving her some strange looks. Adriana wondered what was that all about? Hopefully her daughter would open up about what has been bothering her. On one hand she wanted to inquire and find out more, but on the other she did not want to be the nosy mother.

"Of course it is sweetie." she gave a broad smile and reached for her glass to pour her some wine. "The view is so amazing." Adriana said, wanted to have some small talk, unless Hayleigh had another idea. "I can see why couples would come for their honeymoon here." she was not sure why she said that.

"You can keep it in mind for when you get married." she quickly added, hopefully that would decrease the awkwardness a notch. Then she remembered that they were going to share a bed together. _Shit, shit..._ she thought, she should not have mentioned that.

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Hayleigh took the offered glass happily. It wasn't the first time she'd been able to drink around her mother, but it was the first time out in public that she'd even considered the possibility. Taking a long sip of the cool golden white wine, her mind lingered on her mother's suggestion of why couples come on honeymoons and stay in private bungalows like this. It certainly gave lovers the ability to share private moments without the usual hotel noise or the fear of being heard.

Picking at her food, the knot in her belly making focusing on food a bit less appealing than she'd hoped. Granted they hadn't eaten much during the day aside from picking at the bowl of fruit left in the room. Hayleigh scoffed at the suggestion of getting married and coming here. After the escapades with her last boyfriend, the last thing she considered in her future was marriage.

Taking a long sip of her wine, swallowing the last of the cool liquid, Hayleigh reached for the bottle, freely pouring herself another glass. Her eyes went to her mother as they ate and enjoyed the scenery. "Mom, I've been thinking about something." Hayleigh took another long sip of her wine, trying to build up the courage with a deep breath of the fruity aromas. "Would... would you help me find a woman this week?"

She exhaled deeply having finally all but admitted that she wanted to have sex with a woman. The cat was out of the bag as they said. Now the question was how would her mother respond. After everything she'd shared today, the last thing she expected was her mother to be surprised or upset at the request.

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Good thing Adriana was not sipping at the moment of the question or she might have spat or choked on the drink. It was quite unexpected. She was not surprised that Hayleigh was interested in women, given the earlier line of questioning.

Adriana was not sure how to proceed. On one hand she wanted to help her, but on the other she was a bit reluctant with a hint of jealousy. There were some risks involved too. They might get into trouble with authorities as they might think she was pimping her daughter. Also the risks of disease...

"Oh, honey..." she smiled warmly "I am glad that you are open about it with me." she reached over the table to touch her hand "We will see what we can do." she started carefully "But I won't be a good mother if I don't warn you of the risks. It is hard to practice safe sex with another woman. Well unless you don't use tongues... But still, it is better if you did it with someone you know and trust." she looked her in the eyes.

"I would have offered myself, but that would be too wrong." Adriana cringed inside, but she had blurted the last part without thinking.

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Hayleigh caught the look on her mother's face, drawing a bit of a twist to the edges of her lips. That her mother had been surprised by the question and not either blurted out laughing or jumped up in dismay helped Hayleigh relax a bit as her mother's hand reached out, touching hers.

Her smirk quickly turned to a frown as her mother filled the hopeful nature of her request with a litany of dangers and cautions. She was right of course, she'd always been fairly careful with her boyfriends, but these guys were in High School so the chances of picking up some disease or STI was limited. Meeting some stranger at a resort in the Bahamas created a whole new realm of possibilities and dangers.

Letting out a soft sigh as the eventuality of her request deflated in front of her eyes, Hayleigh looked down at her plate, poking her fork into the remnants of her food, before setting the fork down and taking a drink. The suggestion of offering herself caught Hayleigh by surprise. She fortunately had just finished swallowing but the glass still covered her face as her cheek burned with heat. As much as she found her mother attractive as a woman, the thought of something like that even being suggested threw her mind for a loop.

Shaking her head as she put her glass down. "Don't worry Mom. I appreciate you trying to help. We'll just enjoy out time here this week and maybe I'll meet someone once we get home." Not that Hayleigh would want to wait that long, especially considering the warm tingle between her thighs, but the risks did far outweigh the rewards the way things sat now. "We can just go out to a club after dinner and have fun." Her face lit up with a soft smile as if she'd put the whole thing to the back of her mind.

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Adriana sighed "I am sorry for being such a killjoy, but it had to be said as it would be irresponsible of me if I did not warn you." she gave a sad smile "Besides, I believe that the first time should be special." she shrugged.

"I think in college you can find someone. It is always best if you do it with someone you know, regardless of their gender. There are a lot of sexual predators who look for inexperienced prey." she cautioned her. She was aware that it went against what she had told her earlier when they arrived, but that could be construed as a joke, now she was being serious.

"Anyway, clubbing is a nice idea. Not everyone gets to do that with their mom." Adriana grinned as she teased her. Her own offer to help her with the first time was worming its way through her own barriers, something that bothered her. Especially given that they would be spending a lot of time in a very close proximity. "I will get a quick shower after we are done eating. Need to wash away the salt."

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Shrugging, giving her mother a big smile, Hayleigh picked up the glass and drank down the last of her wine. "You're not a killjoy Mom. You just want to protect me and make sure that I enjoy my first time." The suggestion that her first time should be special brought Hayleigh's mind back to the comment about her mother offering if she wasn't her mom. Hayleigh agreed that it should be special, but who did Hayleigh know besides her Mother and Cynthia who were into women.

Hayleigh sighed at the prospect of finding someone in college. That date was so far away and so many other things had to happen between now and then for that to even be possible. As much as she hated to admit it, the whole idea of being with a woman was so ingrained in her belly and mind right now, waiting till college might as well be another lifetime.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the way her mother played up going to a club with her 'mom'. Of course who at any club here would even imagine that they were mother and daughter. Aside from a few very minute features, Hayleigh had received more of her grandmother's build than her mothers. It wasn't something that Hayleigh disliked, it just tended to raise silly suggestions like they were friends instead of related to each other.

"I took a shower right before the food got here." She remarked pouring a little more wine. She wouldn't admit it to her mother, but the wine and the knot in her belly was starting to make her hot in other ways not related to the sun on her skin. "I'll sit here and enjoy the view till you're done, then you can teach me the art of picking up girls at clubs." Hayleigh teased taking a quick sip of her wine.

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Adriana felt relieved "I am glad that you think like that honey." she gave her another warm smile. There was also a sort of an ulterior motive, there was a faint sense of jealousy at the thought of Hayleigh to be with another woman or even a girl. It was very irrational but somehow she wished Hayleigh's first time to be with her... Which of course was impossible, but still...

She chuckled "It is a lot harder than you think." Adriana grinned "A lot get cold feet after making out and try to avoid going the whole way." she sighed and took another sip. "Anyway, let's enjoy dinner first."

She was about to blurt out that Hayleigh could enjoy the view of her showering, but managed to restrain herself. What was going on!? Yes, Hayleigh was a beautiful, smart and nice girl, but at the end she was her daughter. Maybe some release in the shower could help to relieve that tension, although it could only whet her appetite.

Once the dinner was done she stood up "I will be right back." she smiled "You can get ready if you want. Put something provocative yet stylish." she winked and squeezed her should as she passed by. Inside she slipped out of her swimsuit pretty quickly and hopped in the bathroom. Hopefully Hayleigh won't hear her helping herself to some relief...