(She would have liked to have thrown the whole mess into the garbage pail but was afraid that someone might see them.) Then she'd dressed in her most ...onservative outfit and had gone off to the university to meet with two professors.The meetings had gone very well, she thought to herself now, as she hurried through the park. One of the professors had arranged for her to visit various institutions--a prison, a criminal court, and a rehabilitation farm for heroin addicts. The other professor, a. Another minute and he emerged, slipping up over her, pulling her legs up and wide. His cock eased up to her waiting pussy, and he rubbed it back and forth a few times to help get her ready.He slipped his cock into place and then added pressure, her body reluctantly yielding as his shaft began to squeeze in. Heather gasped and whimpered. She cried out as his intrusion slipped slowly deeper, the feeling of tight awkwardness filling her lower belly. Then he was in, and he slowly began to rock his. Breaking the kiss, she smiled and said, "There's someone I want you to meet. And, yes, we just made love before we arrived. You tasted her on my lips. Did you like her flavor?"Turning me around, she presented me with her recent partner. My jaw dropped! I was speechless! There in front of me was a short, full figured young woman in a nun's habit."Hello, Father! How are you?" she said, smiling innocently."Sister Katherine! What are you doing here?" was all I could say, still in shock at the sight. She looked rough. There were dark circles under her eyes. Her hair was straight but obviously hadn’t been brushed with the loving care she usually bestowed on it. She did a fair imitation of a zombie walk. Mom turned around and looked at her.“Hannah,” she said, gently. “Getting your heart broken is no reason to lower your standards. Go back to your room and brush your hair. Put on some makeup. You need to present a happy face today, so that your friends believe this was a good thing. Don’t let.