Ruth met us at the door, wearing a clingy red silk dress – very sexy yet classy. The foyer was marble, with beautiful art on every wall, sculptures ...nd huge plantings. Ruth explained the oversized elevator led to the upper floors and allowed her hubby’s hospital bed access. As Ruth showed us thru her beautiful home, I couldn’t help admire her outfit. The high heels she wore made her calf muscles stand out, and the sheer dress fabric showed how small her waist compared to her big ass and thighs.. ” I replied when I could.“How old are you Tanya? I’d guess at about 12 or 13.”“Yeah, I suppose that I do look that age.” I said.“And your parents do know that you’re in the leisure centre on your own?”“Of course, I’m not a little kid.” I said.“I can see that.” George said.I blushed but figured that George would think I was going red from the exercise.I did 5 more sit ups before the vibe zapped me. I gasped and screwed my face up.“Are you okay Tanya, do you want to stop?”“No, no, it’s nothing;. He admitted he masturbated and that most did it around then. He gave me vaseline and napkins and I did every day after that and rather enjoyed it. Then I woke up one morning and to again discover I had cum all over myself. So much cum also and we both could not believe it.The next dawn I slowly awoke, half in a dream, and saw a shadow over. It was slowly stroking my cock and sucking. It was the counselor and I froze. I did not want to confront him by letting him know I was awake so I kept. Overcome with lust and appreciation for what he's doing to me right now I look back at my hand stroking his turgid cock in front of me. Without hesitating a bend back forward and engulf the head with my mouth and pause with it laying on my tongue.I expect it to be gross or even disgusting but that doesn't enter my mind at all. Not only am I not recoiling I'm actually curious. I decide to bring my focus to what I'm doing and try to keep from getting distracted by my own pleasure. I can now feel.