Convincing the Closeted Slut
When Kristen heard of the new Girls' Success Committee being funded by Mrs. Davenport at her college, her mind went to such dirty places. It was a program where older girls would mentor a freshman. In fact, Kristen's best friend had been chosen to be the pilot mentor.
Kirsten snuck off to the girl's bathroom as inspiration hit her. She thrust her hand into her panties and rubbed at her cunt, imagining her naughty version of the tale. It so inspired her to write in her journal. She hadn't had a story for two weeks. The last one she had, coincidentally, written about Carter, her big brother, f*****g Mrs. Davenport and her twin daughters.
Not that those twin girls she had seen in the mall were actually Mrs. Davenport or that the woman, married to the richest ma
