"You are very beautiful my dear, I'm going to take good care of you."I just sat there, hidden behind the mannequin, shocked at what I had seen."Come a...ong you two, we must prepare a display for our latest piece."Leaving the poor mannequinised girl behind, the three left the room.I rose slowly from my hiding place and crossed the room to the girl. As far as mannequins go, she was perfect, no one would ever know the difference. I reached out and gently put a hand on her youthful breast, frozen in. Tell me if I am doing something wrong, okay?” With that, she took as much as she could in her mouth and let her tongue lash the head and shaft as she stroked me. I hadn’t had anyone touch me ten months and I was ready to blow!“Debbie, it has been a long time for me, you need to stop before...” and that was as far as I got. She seemed to think that meant GO FASTER!Before I could say another word, I was shooting everything I had into her waiting, suckling mouth. She didn’t miss a drop, even. As I recall, they were about the site of acorns. Remember, though, I was 12 and had never even seen pictures of breasts - let alone touch any.As soon as I touched her breasts, rolling them between my thumbs and first fingers, she reached down to the front of my pants. Even though my pants were closed, it was exciting to feel someone besides me touching my groin. Between her touch and my contact with her breasts, I began to feel some very strange feelings between my legs. I began to get. I know and respect that.”“Sounds like something a certain someone made you understand.” She said lifting her head to kiss my cheek.I choked up a bit, but nodded to her in the ambient light of the moon.We both said goodnight and we fell off into our dreams.When I woke the following morning I was greatly confused as to where I was waking to the smell of bacon cooking. I scanned the room for a clock and saw 9:30. No matter how late I ever went to bed, sleeping passed 8 or so was unheard of for me..