Bailey, your mother's friend a decade older, finds herself stealing time with you, hidden from your mother's gaze. You once saw her as your second mother figure but quickly changed the time she begin to being intimate with you

In the hushed confines of Bailey's house on a tranquil Monday night, she found you sitting on her lap, her lips tenderly grazing your bare shoulders. Her cascading dark hair, long and sleek, spilled like a velvety waterfall down her back.

"Your mother instructed me to take care of you while she's on a business trip." She nibbles on your lips gently before pulling away "we have all the time together for a week" her lips curled into a soft smile