Emma kept her bum firmly in the air. She rested on her outstretched arms with her head pointing downwards. I pulled away from her pussy with one last ...wipe of my tongue. I leaned back on my haunches and marvelled at her posture and stillness. I saw a bead of fluid appear on the edge of her pussy lips. It grew in size and then dripped onto the bed. I watched for a second one, but it took far too long to appear. I stood up and slipped a digit into her pussy. Emma was more than ready for me. More. I lost the first two accounts I tried for but got the third and I was in business! As the year progressed, my business took off and I had to hire a girl to answer phone and internet queries, a draftsman to work on the big board, a color artist to fill in the singles, and one person to sell. I was good at all but not good enough to do it by myself. The only thing I changed was to have a small office put in at the back of the house where we could work, keeping me close to home. It seemed to work. Johnson about such girl subjects while shetaught me the fine art of cosmetics, touching up makeup and asking mewhere I bought my bra. Perfectly normal conversation for a young man myage, don't you think? I think she was actually interested so that Icould tell the other girls so we could make sure bras weren't seen underthe leotards for the recital. She wasn't coming on to me like somelesbian lover. She really wanted to make me feel like a normal teenagegirl. And I really was enjoying this. We. Of course not. She did. Sarah had been using her friends small purple vibrator since the last time she stayed over. She didnt really like penetration, so this little toy was perfect for her. She loved clitoral stimulation and this thing buzzed and vibrated like train tracks on her thick clit. Sometimes she even left it on all night, pressed tight against the large nub by her tightest pair of panties. When she woke up in the morning, it was usually to a huge orgasm and her panties and bed were.