I slipped the note under the door of Mother Superior's office and hurried out of the back door of the convent with my backpack, leaving my life of the past eleven years behind. Tomorrow, I would have been making my final vows to enter the congregation and become a bride of Christ. I ran into the woods, removed my nun's habit and wimple, and put on an old threadbare pair of jeans and a t-shirt, the sole items of secular cl...

My back arched against Pat. I could feel her breasts pressing against me while one hand cupped my breast and her other hand stroked and poked into my pussy. I felt myself spreading my legs wider to permit her easier access to my private parts, which she kept toying with until my whole body convulsed. Sensations that were foreign to me overwhelmed me, and I felt a release of fluids that flooded out of me, drenched her hand...