'What is the scene?' James asked.'Don't worry, you'll enjoy it.' The man replied as he winked. James hated how he didn't know what was going on and af...er what had happened so far nothing was going to surprise him. He wasn't going to let any men touch him again though. He wasn't homophobic but he certainly wasn't gay. The next day James woke up early and went for a walk around the local town. He returned around 10am and walked into the warehouse. There was a white background set up with a camera. The bus that Jaden and I rode on picked up boys in several other nearbytowns before heading off to Wheeling. We had a late lunch at the busterminal and spent several hours before the charter picked up our groupthat had grown to about 50 or so by that time. We left late in theafternoon, ate a box meal on the bus, and arrived at the school severalhours after dark ? pretty tired from the long day. Jaden and I knew acouple of the other boys so we sat together on the bus, just talking,playing cards,. I had a cathader in me to let me pee whenever. She spread my pussy lips open to clean the iodne left over from last night. She wiped my pussy with the rag and watched me smile. I told her that felt good and she could do that again. She wrung out the rag and wiped me some more.As she was geting ready to pull away, I grabbed her hand and pushed it into me. She took that cue and began to run her fingers in my clit. She played with my nub and worked a finger into my hole. She told me how wet. What really got me hard was the thong. Her scent was heavy, a mixture of perfume and her natural essence. When I realized I was fantasying about my little girl I felt foolish and embarrassed. I returned them back in the hamper but noted the sizes of both; her waist was thirty-two.At the dinner table that night Jayden was smiling every time our eyes met. It wasn’t the most comfortable meal I have had. In the evening before she went to bed Jayden curled up in my lap while I was watching.