Visitor

Whatever Constance Percy expected to find this was not it. Her daughter Harmony was heading to the university next year and she wanted to join this sorority. Sororities were relatively new to the UK, so Constance was unclear what to expect. But this was not it. Her old classmate Janet was greeting her with a hug. But she was dressed in cutoff denim blue shorts and a white tanktop. She looked 20 years younger. And she was smiling in a way, Constance had never known stuckup Janet Hale, formerly Neville, to smile before. With actual joy. “Constance, it is so amazing to see you! Please come in!” Constance entered the large house carefully. Everything was clean, no dust, no foul smell, no dirty clothes, everything was nothing like the American films.

Then two naked girls just casually walked by. “So what have you been up to, Connie?” chirped Janet. “Those two girls..they’re naked!” “Yes, girls rarely dress here. Men are not allowed inside the halls, there isn’t much point for clothes that promote competition and antagonism rather than love.” Constance stared at her, stunned. She had not just gotten younger, her whole attitudes and opinions were different. “So…” started Janet, disrobing before Constance’s surprised face “can I confirm the reason you are here?” Constance could not respond, she just stared at the naked woman. After a few minutes, Janet grinned wider. “Oh? Did you come for this?” She spread her legs, pointing at her shaved womanhood.

Constance’s face flushed a bright, fiery red. What was going on? It was if Constance was short circuiting. “I…see.” Constance was frozen as Janet rose. Constance’s eyes drank in first her chest, then her exposed clit before Janet sank to her knees and dropped, Constance’s pants and underwear in one swoop. Before Constance could do more than gasp, Janet’s mouth was pressed against her most intimate place. Constance was unable to more than moan before her eyes rolled back as juices gushed out of her and everything was white.

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