This lasted for a surprising amount of time. We enjoyed it.“That was good wasn’t it?” asked Simon.“Yeah, it was. I still don’t feel romantic...about it though.”“Yeah. Me neither. That was your first time wasn’t it? Sorry… I feel like I stole it or something. Your first time and it wasn’t even romantic. I feel bad now.”“Don’t. I don’t care. I didn’t have any ideals about my first kiss or anything. You know I’m not a romantic.”“Okay. Yeah. I won’t feel bad then as long as it was good.”“Yeah it. Okay, we only had a two story house, so my room was actually the attic. It was pretty well insulated, so sounds didn't travel too well in or out. The only drawback was that I had to go down to the second floor to use the bathroom.Mom and Dad had their room on the first floor, Ivan and Isabeau had their rooms on the second floor, along with Dad's study. There was also a basement, but that doubled as a laundry and family room.I waited about ten minutes before climbing out of bed and heading down. My clit began to tingle and I curled my toes as she continued to rub it, kissing my cheek. I could feel myself getting warmer down there as she stuck her hand down my panties, her fingers still kinda cold. She rubbed my clit thoroughly and that's when I couldn't help but squirm.She thought I was still asleep but chuckled at my reaction and began to rub harder, gently touching the opening of my vagina with another finger. Karie then lifted up my shirt before deciding to take all my clothes off. Apparently she'd be seeing results after one session.The moment Brandon had left, Rebeca slipped into her bikini and lay herselfdown in the bed, letting it close around her. As soon as the locks clicked inplace, a blueish light enveloped her body and she could feel the warmthspreading deep in her body, warming her to the bone. Somehow, the wholeexperience made her feel very comfortable. Slowly, her eyes closed and withinseconds she had dozed off.Rebeca had no idea how much time had passed.