“That was the point,” I smiled. We walked arm in arm down to the next stop. She looked a bit apprehensive at first then she went in and started b...owsing the racks. We were in Victoria’s Secret. She selected a few things but as she started for the dressing room, I pulled her into a special room designed for wedding showers. “I am watching this time baby,” I said urgently. She looked like she was going to run but stopped and started taking off her frumpy blouse. She turned and asked me to. I thanked her and then dialed the number that I’d copied from my hand to my school notebook. Aimee answered on the second ring.“Hi!” she said when I’d identified myself. “I hoped you would call!”“I’m free this evening if you wanted to grab a bite to eat.”“Sure. There’s a mom-and-pop burger joint on Glendale-Milford Road in Blue Ash. Do you know it?”“I do! I’ve been there with my friend Pete.”“Cool. Is 5:30pm OK?” she asked.“It is. See you then.”After I hung up, Bethany and I walked back outside. The beat of the water jets, the slickness of the soap, the delicious roughness of the loofa pad as I gently scrubbed my skin guided only by touch. God, I was getting myself hot... I could feel the wetness of my pussy even with the water running over me... The touch of the loofa as I ran it over my bald privates was like an electric shock, focusing my erotic thoughts. I opened my eyes briefly and looked around... still alone... and I did it again, causing a soft moan to escape my lips. I closed. ” Jen’s fingers gently spread Linda’s lips exposing her clitoris. “This little part of her body can give her lots of pleasure if you treat it right.”Jen began rubbing it gently in circles then back and forth. It didn’t take but a couple of minutes and Linda was getting weak in her knees. When Jen knew Linda was about to have her first orgasm, she stopped. “What are you stopping for?” Linda pleaded. I don’t want your first orgasm to come from your aunt. It should be from a boy who wants to.