She painted me up...and I looked like a street-walking whore! I told her that, since I had let her paint my face, now I got to paint hers. When I wa... done with her, she looked even sluttier than me! Then we started putting on Caitlin's clothes. Kayla took off her shirt and quickly pulled on one of Caitlin's tops but before she did, I managed to get a glimpse of her training bra :-) She took off her pants and quickly pulled up a skirt. Then she put on a pair of suntan pantyhose. Then, she. I could feel the precum moistening the inside of my sweats. It was time to see the rest. Telling her to remove her panties, she slid them from her legs....snap.....snap....snap. In a bit of playfulness I had her stretch her panty waistband between her fingers and 'shoot' them to me.....snap. Now she was now nude. For the first time fully naked before me. Her shaved mound prominent below, nipples hard on her chest. I stood from the bed where I'd been sitting taking her photos and told her to lie. It was a matter of minor injuries.The girl was really scared as she hadn’t informed her parents that she was going to ride the scooty. She didn’t even have a learner’s license. If someone reports her to the police, it would be a serious offense.All that time, I was looking at her beautiful eyes and trying to guess her facial features. I told her that I can get the scooty repaired so that her parents won’t recognize that there was an accident. I also negotiated with the boy’s mother and got to. The intoxication came afterwards. Now I had the hangover.My conscience ached. Whether or not this was even the Sally I envisioned, that didn't matter. Either way she wasn't mine to keep. One way or another there was a reason for her to be here, and I wasn't fulfilling my part of the bargain.The problem is, I didn't know what my part of this bargain was supposed to be. I'm pretty certain it's not any Faustian bargain that's going to cost me my soul, but that knowledge doesn't make the moral ache.