She rubbed her hand over my chest and gently pinched my nipples. Chrissy was watching and said ‘Oh that’s nice, carry on Mum, that is definitely h...ving the desired effect.’ With the attention I was getting from Lorraine I was starting to become erect again and because Chrissy and I were had not changed positions my stiffening glans was pushing at her still slick labia. I reached for Lorraine’s breasts as they hung down from her bending over me and her nipples were already hard to my touch. The. The fantasy seemed so real at times that Chelly would start breathing faster and pretend her fingers were wrapped around his thick, black shaft. When these fantasies happened at work, Chelly felt guilt and shame for her mind being filled with such indecent images.Everything appeared normal and mundane in her life. Chelly did not think anything drastic or sinful would ever happen to her when she was so pure and righteous. Her life centered on her family and work.It was quite regular for the. I wasn’t about to walk away, especially if this chick wanted to take it one step further outside of here. I ended up agreeing to follow her back to her apartment in my car. She only lived about 15 minutes away from the club, so it was a quick trip to her place after she got all her stuff from the back at the strip club.When we walked into the door of her apartment it didn’t take long for things to start up again. I instantly wrapped my arms around her waist turning her to face me as I pushed. Was it the vodka that had caused her fall? Her face was flushed and her eyes kind of glassy."I don't know Mr. Hamilton," she answered, as I helped her to her feet. "I'm kinda dizzy... and my leg hurts." Where, dear?" Right here," she answered, rubbing the back of her thigh."You've probably pulled a muscle," I said, putting my arm around the 12-year-old schoolgirl. "Let's go back to the sofa where I can check it, sweetie." I hoped my use of terms like dear and sweetie would relax her, not raise.