. she was trying to stay quiet. “Are you all properly dressed now?”, I teased.Holding her tight, I reached around and lifted her nightshirt with m... left hand (the one holding the ice), and felt around for her panties with my right. I grabbed her ass, then grabbed the ice cube from my left hand and slid my hand down inside the back of her panties, sliding the ice cube down the crack of her tight little butt. She squirmed and stifled a gasp, but didn’t really fight too hard. I pushed the ice all. Themore he flirted of course the more I wanted him but itwasn't until a couple of monthsafter we showered I agreed to go to his room for drinks.Soon as we got to his room he changed into a hotel robe andoffered me one as well. I took him up on the offer of coursebecause I had made up my mind this would be my night. I wentto his bathroom tochange into it checking myself naked in the mirroredbathroom wall before putting it on. Somewhat satisfied Imight make a good impression I rejoined him and we. Its my turn now, I take my free hand and slide it inside my pajama bottoms, grabbing her tiny hand in mine. I start guiding it up and down my cock in the same rhythm she is guiding mine. Making her grasp it tighter and lower sending chills run through my spine. It wasn’t long before my little girls back arched and she clinched my hand and pressed it firm into her… Little whimpers came uttering from her mouth and I felt her pussy twitch multiple times as she came into her panties. Oh the. Before I knew it, I was entering the SSC building, a tall, blue shard of glass that barely pokes its head into the visible Chicago skyline. Upon walking in, I was greeted by a tall brunette in a form-fitting black outfit with bright magenta trim. Looking around me, I saw several other women in the same uniform, talking to each other and carrying clipboards. It struck me as odd that every single one looked almost irresistibly attractive, and as I followed my guide some of them shot curious looks.