Seduced by my Ther****t - Sex Stories

Seduced by my Ther****t

... be, little did she know about the half hypnotic state she was in, all Sandra knew that her body was screaming to be touched and she almost had an orgasm, feeling the hands of Vera on her. After that appointment, Vera required Sandra to fully disrobe every time she came to see her. Sandra thought it strange that Vera never offered her a gown or towel, but just accepted it, assuming that Vera simply felt comfortable around her. It wasn't long thereafter when Vera suggested that Sandra should come to her house for her visits, rather than making her drive out to the university twice a week. Sandra agreed and it was done. Sandra's appointments were now conducted in the solitude of Vera's parental house, where one bedroom was redone into a home office complete with everything Vera needed to do her study as well as her practice. As Sandra continued to walk, she pondered the situation and how it started off so innocently. Or at least she thought it started out innocently. When she really thought about how things had progressed, no one in their right mind would find anything at all innocent about it. Vera undoubtedly had a plan all along and Sandra was just a bit too late in figuring it out. She was ashamed by her appointments and would never tell a soul about them. How could she? How could she ever describe to anyone the things that Vera did to her? The first thing anyone would ask is why was she still going? Sandra knew the reason. She liked it. She liked the things Vera did to her ...

... and liked the way Vera made her feel. Still, she was nowhere near ready to admit this fact to herself, let alone anyone else. Looking at her watch, she noticed she was almost late. Vera would be pissed off if she were not on time so Sandra picked up the pace, almost jogging the remaining half block to Vera's house. Vera answered the door as always, "Hello Sandra! It's so nice to see you." "Thanks, I hope I'm not late," Sandra said with a nervous and f***ed smile. Vera smiled back at the girl, "No dear, you're right on time. Come on in and let's get started though. I have a full schedule today." Sandra followed Vera through her house to where the practice was set up. As with every appointment, her heart was pounding and she had the undeniable urge to flea. But she followed Vera into the room and made no indication that she wanted to leave. Once inside the small room, Vera closed the door and turned the lock, "Ok Sandra, let's get you undressed." Sandra made no reply as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked from the waste up save for a plain white bra. Vera's demeanour may have been one of disinterest, but secretly she watched intensely as Sandra unbuttoned her denim shorts and dropped them to the floor before stepping out of them. Sandra would not make eye contact with Vera and as always, stopped undressing when she was left wearing only her bra and panties. In a most professional, but slightly annoyed manner, Vera said, "Sandra, I ...