Melissa and Sally were concerned I was weak and wanted to know if weshould go home. "No, I think I am ok, but all this is too much, need totake a brea..., I said.Sally looked around at all the pretty teen bras. "Bill too bad youdidn't start with a teen training bra like these pretty little brashere as she handed me a pink padded teen bra of the rack."I melted and thought, yes, I did wear a little bra like this many yearsago, but I was not going to tell Sally.I keep looking down at my chest,. He blushed a deep red and his eyes shot tothe road in front of him. Valerie laughed to herself but also scoldedherself for not concentrating on being a full time lady.The cabbie did not get a tip.Valerie was dying for a cigarette but it would have to wait. She smoothedout her skirt and patted her hair and took in the fa?ade of the old butelegant building. It was red brick with slate tiles on the roof and whiteframed windows in rows delineating the four floors. Extensive gardenssurrounded. Then he started kissing me, long passionate kisses, just holding me. I could feel him hard against my stomach, so I knew he wanted it, he was just being gentle. He started sliding his hands all over me, paying close attention to my chest and my ass, then he placed his hand over my mound, and pushed. Rubbing the heel of his hand against my clit, he inserted a finger gently into my tunnel. Slowly he worked his finger in and out of me, knowing I was a little sore after the nightstick, until I was. I quickly realized what a smooth talker he was, definitely a flirt with all girls, and should have been more careful. But, with my own frustrations, I appreciated the attention and let it go on. For the first month, there were no issues. I could tell my daughter had a crush on him, but she did that with a lot of the boys that came around as friends of her older brother, so it wasn't newsworthy. He definitely played into her obvious affections, flirting back to her. I spoke with her about not.