Every day, after schooling, training, and sparring, we always talked. But this was different. This time she verbalized it. ‘We need to talk.’ This...wasn’t going to be one of our normal conversations. My mother came back into the room, set down the tea, and knelt across from me. ‘There’s something different about you today Kisara.’ My mother spoke to me in the same voice she always did. Her tone never wavered and her posture was that of stone. No one, not even myself, could ever know what. I felt myself moving my hands upon her breasts, circling them with light touches. This time, I pulled back, looking imploringly at her, never stopping the touches. Her bandaged hands pressed on my chest, fingers feeling the tips of my nipples, which were fairly well poking out, and tweaked them in her fingers.I smiled sensually and opening her blouse, leaning her forward some, reached behind and undid her bra. Lifting it, her ample breasts tumbled free, and I quickly took her breast one after. More

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