"We took a risk on not booking seeing as it was your first proper evening," she said apologetically."No problem," replied Jenny happily. "The more the...merrier. The menu's above the fireplace." I know," said Eileen. "Brendan rubbed my nose in it last night."Jenny laughed. "He's been a wonderful support," she said."If you've got him on your side," said Norman, "you can't fail."Jenny crossed her fingers. "Don't tempt fate," she said.The Stevenses studied the menu and ordered."Where would you like. I responded with a sigh of my own and gently parted her nether lips and felt her womanly wetness. I removed my fingers momentarily, brought them to my lips and licked them. ‘You taste sweet,’ I said. ‘Sweets for the sweet,’ she replied. ‘I want more,’ I said. ‘Help yourself,’ she said, ‘You’re a very special guest and I don’t want you to go home hungry.’ ‘I may never want to go home.’ ‘Well, we’ll see about that. In the meantime I think you were about to give me a taste test,’ she said.. Thomson starts playing with your pretty breasts, telling you how firm they are. She unbuttons your shirt and pulls it open, takes your bra down, then leans forward to take a nipple in her mouth." I tweak her nipple as I say that, getting a loud groan from her. My hand goes back to palming her small breast, not quite a handful, but with very hard nipples."Ms. Thomson plays with your breasts for a time, kissing and licking them, pinching the nipples, moaning about how pretty they are and how she. I'll look after you. We can go shopping for prettythings for you to wear." Her voice was very soothing and I started tocalm down. "Now just remember that you are a pretty girl. The boys willbe looking at you. Just ignore them. Don't make eye contact. Never lookback, even if they make comments. Just think about being with me."We walked down the street arm in arm. Although I could feel thepetticoats of my skirt in more or less continuous contact with my legs,it still felt very exposed to have no.