“Go on,” she said quite seriously. “Go to bed.” But even the word “bed” caused her to tremble a little.I went off like a good boy. I thoug...t about going back in a little while and knocking on her door, but decided against it. Instead I masturbated and imagined her doing the same, congratulating herself on her willpower and cursing herself for her lack of adventure.The convention was quite amusing and some of the other people were interesting, but Lindy and I were trapped in a cloud of longing. “Yeah,” Elsie said, “That looks like it would fit me, but it’s a bit small on you.”Elsie bent over and tugged at the legs of the romper, trying to get her friend some additional room. This pulled the elastic band at the top of the outfit down over Brie’s nipples, causing Brie to cry out in both surprise and pleasure.Neither of the boys in the room quite understood what was going on, but both were picking up on a strange, sensual vibe emanating from Brie’s quaking figure.Elsie, was taken aback. I pulled the skirt over and its bagginess covered almosteverything. I undid my ponytail and then put on the bra asDenise had showed me the last time and filled out the cups inthe same way also. I then slipped on the blouse. It was silk andthe smoothness of the fabric made by skin tingle. The shoes atleast were the same as last time and I put those on and waitedfor a few moments. I hadn't been concentrating, maybe MrsMitchell hadn't gone, maybe she had, I couldn't hear any noise.A few more. Woe is me! To return to present joys. We continued talking and toying, until I was again anxious to commence love’s combat. My prudent mistress wished me to finish for the time, and to sleep and refresh ourselves for renewed efforts; but youth and strength nerved me for the fight, and being securely fixed, I held her as in a vice, with my thighs around only one of hers that could have allowed her to escape. Passing my finger down on her stiffened clitoris I so excited her that she had no wish.