She ground her pussy into her fingers as the thoughts from long ago went through her mind. Looking down in the dimly lit room she saw the waistband of...Scott's pajama's and wanted what loomed just below. As she rubbed at her clit she slid her head down and lifted the waist up to see his cock lying there, as asleep as he was. She leaned up and took the head into her mouth reveling in the soft velvet feel and the real man taste and smell she remembered from years before. The slippery fingers over. "No, Allie....you are incredible. I just can't believe I'm the lucky guy who gets to be your first." I said. She had never seen me naked either and took me in for a minute. I was rock hard again, obviously, and ready to pop her right there, but didn't want to frighten her. I told her to lay down and spread her legs."Are you going to lick my pussy? I hope you want to because I want you too before I get messy down there. I was afraid to ask." I lowered my face down to her perfect virgin. Suddenly it was as if a switch had been flipped—and a moment later she did abruptly switch off the vacuum, saying, "Look at this display case," while not really looking at the locked glass case beneath the counter, where the rare and out-of-print books were kept. "It's covered with fingerprints."And with that she reached into the bucket at her feet and grabbed a rag and some glass cleaner. But instead of crouching down in front of the case to clean it she hurried behind the counter and, meeting. ’ She paused and looked serious for a moment. ‘Now, sir, if I may…well, you don’t have much background in this area, do you?’ Val’s defenses kicked in on instinct. ‘I may not have been involved in this exact type of operation, but…’ He groped for words. ‘I do have experience in making people happy, and that’s what this is really all about, isn’t it?’ She considered before replying. ‘Well, I suppose that’s one way of looking at it.’ There was a sharp rap on the door. ‘Oh, that will be Chac.’.