” “I see,” said Father Oliver, his arousal by now becoming a rapidly fading memory. “And then, Father, the long, hard thing in his hand turn...d into a shiny, metal vibrating thing, which he brought down between my legs and...” “I think our time is nearly up, Leanne,” he growled. Just after I turned seventeen I became consciously aware of my first real sexual attraction to other women. I had noticed that one of the sisters who took us for physical instruction, Sister Theresa, who I estimated. I felt like a young stud, gripping a handful of her hair, and pounding her cunt mercilessly. She just groaned, and kept pushing back against my forward thrusts. After a few more minutes, I pulled out and pushed my still rigid cock back into her ass again. She never missed a beat, and acted like she did this sort of thing all her life. All the back and forth action caused her to conjure up new sensations in her young lithe body, and she shook with an overwhelming climax. I held onto her. She was very beautiful somehow I liked this woman in the very first sight. One of my books fell on her leg and she was hurt.I immediately responded and said sorry and helped her to get up and get her luggage. She said she was ok but she got a small injury in her leg. I told her that my room is nearby and she could wash her wound and get a Band-Aid.She hesitated but I assured her that I am not that bad. She agreed and we both went to my room. I showed her the bathroom to wash her wound. She went. "How are you doing, Megan?" Gran asked me as her eyes sparkled. I knewimmediately that my suspicions about her had been true. Mom had told hereverything."Great," I replied truthfully. "It's a lot to get used to, but I'm enjoyingevery minute of it." My answer was vague, and honestly it answered both ofher questions - the one about my new life and the one about my new career."That is good to hear," she replied with another smile. I knew that she wasvery proud of me."Do you have somewhere that I.