Grace held it out to me, and I picked it up and cradled it reverently. I loved the way it felt in my hand; it was quite heavy for its size, but smooth...and sensuously curved; shaped a little like a flat, elongated letter “S”, swelling in the middle before tapering slightly to a bulbous tip.I looked at Grace. She had pulled up the front of her dress and was rubbing herself through a pair of lacy black knickers. She was clearly as aroused as I was, and we were now well past the point of no return.. Why would you think she is jealous?’ ‘She is in awe of Monique, that much was plain last night at dinner. Not only did Monique come to you last night, but you introduced her to Rachel by addressing her by her first name. Nothing wrong with that from Monique’s view, but for someone as self-possessed as Rachel struck me as, it was probably the worst thing you could have done, because it meant you were Monique’s friend. Your first visit here and you are already friends with one of the most sought. ” I was shocked at what Mr. Johnson was saying to me, but it felt so nice. I loved the attention. I loved the compliments. Moreover, and I realised that I was very excited by the way his eyes were darting all over my body. “D… d… do… do… do you really… th… th... think so, Mr. Johnson?” I asked nervously. “You know I do, Toni.” he replied as he slowly moved his body closer to mine. He whispered in my ear, “Can you feel how aroused I am?” I gasped but did not move away. I felt his erection push. He was in a Yahoo chat room, 'Schoolgirls and Masters' was its name, very titillating I mused as I clicked on an invitation, to view a cam.'Lets see what this girl is offering', I said to him, he was strangely subdued as I moved the mouse around, I suppose the reaction to men looking for girls in these rooms, was what he was experiencing, wondering if any girls were actually in them and that only men pretending to be girls can be very frustrating, but now here was his young sister breezing.