Dessert done, sipping on the last of the wine, coffees on order, Stacy relaxed by slipping off her shoes, turning, and sitting in the corner. Betty sl...pped off her shoes, turned, leaned back into the corner padding, and put both of her feet into Stacy's lap. The older girl turned and looked at her, wearing a puzzled expression. It looked like she was about to say something, but then turned back without a word. She began to massage the feet in her lap.They sat there like that for some time,. She had on a skirt (with no panties) and a cotton blouse, with no bra.Her nipples were standing up, showing through the thin cotton and I could already smell her musk which was like an aura of desire around her.I was shaking as I kissed her and as I ran my hands over her arms and back. I opened her blouse and moved my head down to her chest, leaving a trail of little kisses, around and around her breasts, getting closer and closer to her nipples but not touching them.I lightly touched her left. .. about..." Yes?" Masturbation Father, I've been thinking about masturbating."A first I was shocked at what Sister Marie was telling the priest, God knows I didn't even know that girls could masturbate, but the more I listened to her the hornier I got. I knew that if Sister were to masturbate she would have to play with her tits and pussy and when I thought about her naked body, her fingers playing with herself my little cock sprang to attention."And have you acted on these unnatural urges my. I selected a pair of light-pink knickers, matching balconybra and slipped them on, easing my little breasts into place. I found asimple cotton calf length skirt and a scoop top T-shirt and put them bothon. I decided against stockings during the day, it was too warm, found apair of white strappy kitten heels, cleansed my skin, put a little lightmakeup on and spritzed some perfume.I headed towards the study and opened the door. Seumas heard me and gotup from behind the computer and came towards.