- Introduction -
"I don't know mom... he wants more, not just to kiss and stuff...you know... I..." The young girl was very embarrassed, but had always trusted and obeyed her mother in everything, and now that she was discovering the passions common to all teenagers, she decided not to hide anything from her mom.
Kate looked at her daughter with concern. She was a very beautiful teenager, she had a pretty face with bright blue eyes and a cute upturned nose. Her face was crowned with shoulder length black hair. Her daughter Linda was very slim and long legged, but had the generous bust that was so common to her family; she was already a C-cup and her breasts were very firm. However, she was shy and had very few friends, in fact after her father's death she had become completely attached to her mother, trying to please her in every way and rarely leaving her house, turning into a very naive girl.
Her mother looked quite like Linda, she had married very young due to an unexpected pregnancy, but she looked a little older than she was, mainly because of her conservative clothes, which gave her a serious, austere appearance. However, she was still only 35 years old and in good shape, a little plumper than she used to be, but with a nice butt and a pair of perfect 36Ds breasts. Her blue eyes and black hair she shared with her daughter.
Having married at 17 herself, Kate was aware of the danger in avoiding the tricky subject of sex. Her own mother had never talked about sex when Kate was Linda's age, she had been too prudish to do so, and was suitably shocked when Kate confessed to her pregnancy and never spoke to Kate again - and had forbidden her younger sister, Donna, too from ever meeting her again.
Thankfully her deceased husband had been a good man who had taken care of her and was able to provide for both her and Linda during the five years before the car accident. By the time of the crash she had already found a good job and was able to hold things together financially. By now she had become a hard working woman, and was just about able to make ends meet.
Since her husband's death she became very repressed, not having had another man in her life since then; those who knew her even considered her frigid. She was not about to let her daughter make the same mistake as her.
"Look at me darling. There's nothing to be ashamed of... it's natural, very normal to girls your age to feel like that, but you are a good girl, you're too young to be doing that sort of thing. If he can't wait...well, than you better try to find another boyfriend... one a little less passionate, one with a bit of self-control."
"But mom... I love him, and..."
"LINDA STEVENS! I don't like that tone, this is far too serious to be joking around... do you want to be seen as some kind of SLUT??" - Kate was yelling, now quite upset - "You'll do as I say...RIGHT?"
Subdued, Linda trembled with the mixture of fear and respect that she always felt toward her mother, and said what she always said in these situations - "Yes mom... you're right".
Linda lowered her head submissively and Kate knew that her daughter would soon leave her boyfriend; despite her sadness Kate was sure that was the right thing to do... she didn't want her child to live through the same pain she had had to endure. She knew that Linda was very obedient and always did what she was told to do, that was the way she had been raised. Even though she sometimes worried that the girl was becoming too submissive and too dependent on her, it was Kate's way of dealing with her child, and she was never able to change it.
- First Week -
Kate was very tired, it had been a hell of a day at work and still she couldn't relax. The money was running very low. Business at the clothes store was slow and she would be getting very little commission from sales this month. With all this spinning around her head, she heard the phone ring, and picked it up in a foul mood.
"Hello."
"Hello, is that Mrs. Stevens talking?" - said the woman at the other end of the line.
"Yes, who's speaking?" - she asked, not recognising the voice.
"I'm Deborah, from Millennium Perfumes, of the Millennium Chemistry Holding. We are a new perfume company and we're choosing a group of testers for our new release 'Obed V'. Your name was chosen at random from a list of women your age and social class and we would very much appreciate your collaboration. You'll have to write weekly reports and agree to a non-disclosure contract, but we are paying a generous weekly wage, if you're interested."
The offer sounded very promising. Brightening up a little, Kate agreed to read their proposal letter, which arrived three days later. It all looked very simple, she had to use the perfume every day and write reports about smell variations, resistance to bathing and other test-related information.
Four days later Deborah visited her home to talk personally with Kate. She was a young woman, in her mid-twenties perhaps, and she also happened to be a very pretty blonde. Despite her looks, she was conservatively clad, with a professional demeanour - she was eager to promote the benefits of being part of the test group.
After reading every part of the contract Kate agreed to the test. Although she was a little annoyed that every week she would have to receive a visit from an expert from Millennium Perfumes who would perform a "qualitative interview", which would be secret and no one, not even her daughter could know about. Despite her reservations, she needed the extra money and it wouldn't be that great a nuisance anyway.
