Return of the Idol by Tamara Vincent

Return of the Idol by Tamara Vincent

Author:Tamara Vincent [Vincent, Tamara]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: fetish, erotica, fantasy, lesbian, corruption
Published: 2016-10-08T00:00:00+00:00


Lara

I got back home sometimes after nine.

“Chris, I’m home!”

I could smell the smoke in the air, and loud music coming from my daughter’s room. I smiled. Maddie had been right.

I knocked on Chris’ door. “Luv, are you there?”

The music fell silent, and I heard her cough as she fumbled with the lock.

“Hi, mom,” she said, opening the door just a crack.

“Well?” I asked, arms akimbo. “Can’t I come in? What’s it, you’re with your boyfriend?”

I pushed the door open and she stepped back.

“C’mon, mom!” she said as I walked in.

Despite the wide open window, the room smelled like a fire at a tobacconists’, and there was a glass ashtray by her computer, filled with crunched butts. Maddie’s black dildo idol sat by the screen, all faces grinning knowingly.

“I was doing some work for school,” she said, defensively.

“I see.” I walked closer to the desk and picking up the ashtray. I gave her a look. “Anything you need to tell me, luv?”

She blushed. “Margaret was here,” she said.

“Really?”

I stood there, the ashtray with its incriminating butts in my hand. Chris shifted her weight from one foot to the other.

“I didn’t know Margaret was one of us,” I grinned.

Chris smiled uncertainly. “She started recently.”

“But she’s making up for lost time.”

“What do you mean?”

I loved the way she fidgeted. “Nine cigarettes in a single afternoon,” I said, arching an eyebrow.

Chris blushed to the roots of her mousy hair.

I put the tray back in its place. “Look,” I said. “Margaret forgot her lighter.”

She took it and held my gaze, almost defiantly. “She’s coming again tomorrow, I’ll give it back then.”

I smiled at her. “Of course, love.”

I put the ashtray back and turned to go. “You dined already, luv?”

She shook her head. “I wasn’t hungry.”

I smiled at her. “Yes, I know how it feels,” I winked.

Chrissie was quick to lock the door behind me.

I waited a moment, and heard the unmistakable click of the lighter.



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