She was 12 and had entered puberty with full personal hygiene problems.. yurgh!September arrived, and with it a new school year, one that was to chang... my life for ever. Alan stole some cigarettes from the local paper shop, and we decided to smoke them behind the bike sheds at school. Bad move as the school caretaker (janitor) caught us and threatened to take us straight to the Headmaster. I cried and blubbed and begged him not to, promising that I would do anything to avoid that, so anything. It seemed like he was never going to get used to my referring to him as, 'Mr. James.' "I will be out shortly and please remain nearby to keep an eye on me while I pick up the package." Of course, sir," he replied instantly. "I will alert the chief of security to be present with an assistant when you come forward. Thank you, very much, sir." He was a bit too obsequious for me, but a hell of a good butler.Our Chief of Security, Edward Olson, met me coming out of our stateroom, armed and very. He could feel a trace of lace from her underwear and he kept his hand very still. She took his other hand and slipped it under her shirt to her breast. His pulse quickened a little."It's all right, go ahead." She tried to ease his nervousness.He started to move his hands over her soft skin. She felt so amazing as he explored her chest and stomach. He reached the edge of her panties and stopped. He looked at her , not wanting to cross any lines. She pushed his hand slightly and he knew it was. I sucked on it and she giggled. Moving on I took my wet tongue down to the shaven area below the button. I took my fingers and popped her little clit out of its hood. Then I blew on it and she giggled again, and shivered in anticipation. I started softly to lick with just the tip of my tongue. She moaned, and came. I then licked harder, and she came again, shuddering with ecstasy. I started sucking on it and she almost fainted. Her whole body began to shake. I had finished with the clit.It was.