"I'm sorry I'm so late," Gloria told her, hugging her passionately. "My shopping tour had a few surprises. Are you okay, Sweetheart?"
"I can't lie to you, Gloria," Cindy said. "I want to, but I just can't. I did something terrible without your permission. Please don't throw me out, please!"
"Just tell me what happened, honey," the librarian said. "All the details."
Crying softly, Cindy told her everything from the very beginning, from the moment she offered to fuck Brian to the vicious attack on his balls in the shower.
The brunette smiled and kissed her tenderly.
"And you did all that for me, angel?" she asked. "Well, that's not terrible. Actually, it's very funny. You didn't have to go to all that trouble, Cindy, because I've already fucked Brian. But you did get some precious experience out of the bargain. And," she added with a mocking grin, "so did Brian. I'm touched, Cindy, really touched that you did it all for me."
Trembling with relief, Cindy pressed her face to Gloria's ripe warm tits. "Then you won't throw me out?"
"No, angel. You and I will be together for quite a while. I've got plans for us, tremendously exciting plans."
"Will you come to bed now and let me go down on you?" the girl begged.
She was tempted by the girl's silken hot flesh, but Gloria shook her head firmly.
"Not tonight, Cindy," she said. "We've both had a hell of a day, believe me. Tomorrow is going to be even wilder, I think. I brought you some presents, too. We'll open them in the morning. Let's just put our exhausted pussies to sleep for now."
Gloria stripped and crawled into bed with the blonde. Cindy wrapped her arms fiercely around her and was asleep in a minute. The brunette lay smoking and thinking in the darkness.
It was obvious Cindy would do anything in the world for her now. Tomorrow, she would put the lovely girl up for her first test. It would be the beginning of her long, strenuous training in the school of hot, depraved sex.
Her classrooms were out there – on the streets and in the upper-class bars, and in the lobbies of swank hotels. There were the ladies' rooms of the best department stores, and in dozens of other places where the frustrated rich hung out, men and women alike.
CHAPTER SIX
Both Gloria and Cindy were awake when Brian left for school the next morning. They watched him from the upstairs bedroom window, laughing as he painfully hobbled down the sidewalk.
"He'll think twice and wait a long time before he fucks another girl in the ass," Gloria chuckled. Then she turned to the blonde.
"What would you do if I did that to you, angel?" she asked. "With a nine-inch fat cock?"
"Well, if you did it, I'd love it," Cindy said quickly. "Nothing you could do to me could possibly hurt me."
"Life is full of surprises," Gloria murmured. After a big breakfast, the brunette opened the packages she'd bought in L.A. Cindy's blue eyes flashed with awe and curiosity – and a stab of sharp fear. She gazed at the whip, the spike-heeled boots.
"We have to save our energy for later," she told the madly aroused girl, fighting the temptation to drop to her knees and begin kissing Cindy's exposed little cunt.
"Now here's your assignment for today," Gloria told her, hugging and squeezing her plump ass through her panties.
Listening eagerly, Cindy nodded, her heart pumping with excitement.
An hour later, the blonde left the house. She wore an expensive new blouse and mini-skirt over her sexy new panties. Gloria showed her how to apply makeup without overdoing it. The effect was sultry and irresistible, but expensive too. Watching her leave with a thrill of pride, the librarian realized Cindy had class, more than Lisa by far. She was still in the potential stage, but Gloria would develop her to the hilt.
The brunette dressed herself and made up. Finished, she admired herself in the mirror. Her expensive new dress had just the right touch of elegance, snugly flaunting every ripe curve. She put fresh sheets on her bed. She and Cindy had come all over the place yesterday, leaving cunt-juice and cherry blood in a trail of frantic lust.
Two hours later, Cindy returned with a man. Following Gloria's instructions, she'd gone to the bar at the local country club. A number of wealthy types had tried to pick her, up. She'd selected a ruggedly handsome type in his mid-thirties. His tight-fitting slacks showed he was obviously well-hung. He wasn't the sort to frequent libraries. He would be only a temporary problem in Gloria's extensive plans.
The blonde introduced Gloria as her sister. Before Cindy and the man went upstairs, she slipped Gloria a fresh hundred-dollar bill.
It was that easy, the brunette thought with triumph, caressing the bill. For pleasure, for profit, for bizarre new adventures, gorgeous Cindy was the key to a fantastic new life. Dressed and made up properly, she could easily pass for twenty-one.
It wasn't all that easy, Gloria realized. There were her own strange desires to satisfy, and she had no intention of building up a clientele in this town. She was too well-known here, and word would inevitably get around. She'd deliberately given Cindy an easy assignment to build up her confidence. The luscious creature had to be subjected to a certain amount of humiliation and torture and degradation for the sake of experience. There would be bus stations as well as country clubs, brawny hardhats as well as gentlemen, schoolgirls and college boys and society bitches and housewives and even tramps.
They were going to experience it all, from the streets to the plush apartments.
Gloria put the bill away and sipped a glass of wine. She glanced at her watch. She would give them ten more minutes before Cindy's first real lesson would begin.
Then doubt began to gnaw at her mind.
Was it right to drag Cindy, a naive girl through all this hell and ecstasy, just because she, Gloria, felt that she'd missed so much during her drab, sex-less life in this small, dull town? All right, so she wanted to live life to the vicious hilt. But what about the sweet teenager who worshipped her? Why chain her to a roller-coaster ride of depraved sex games when Gloria could ride by herself? Why be a selfish bitch?
The best thing she could do was reject Cindy, toss her out now before the violent action began. After this one lesson, Gloria promised herself. Just one wild ride, and Cindy could go. Eventually she'd meet a nice boy, get married and settle down. Her heart would be broken for a while, but those were the harsh realities of life.
Tears filled Gloria's eyes as she drank her wine.
The next thing Cindy did when she got her pickup into Gloria's bedroom was massage his thick cock through his pants. Cindy breathed rapidly, her lush tits aching. She followed Gloria's instructions to the precise letter.
"God, that's a big one!" Cindy whispered fervently. "I always pick a real man, and I knew today would be my lucky day."
He smiled down at her with an amused glint in his grey eyes that filled the blonde with faint uneasiness.
"I'll bet you tell that to all the guys," he said. He squeezed her tits in his hands softly. His cock rose quickly beneath her lewd fingers. Cindy unzipped his pants and pulled his long, hot cock rod out. She jerked it lasciviously in her hot fist.
"Oh, that's a honey!" she panted. Only half her excitement was an act, though. He did have a huge cock and there was something tough and male about him that sparked her natural passion. This wasn't a dumb college boy like Brian.
"God, I'd love to go down on you," Cindy whispered, "I'd just love to suck that monster off, but I'd have to charge extra for that, Jim. A girl has to take care of herself in a harsh world like this."
She licked her lips lustfully, wetting them down with promise.
"I usually charge an extra fifty for a special job, but because you've got such a beauty, I'll suck you off and give you the time of your life for forty," she said. "Okay?"