Joyce had her arms close to her chest, defensively, staring up at me with her innocent doe eyes. Her face was flushed from our make-out session a mome...t ago when I suggested we take it to my room. My red lipstick dotted her face.God, I wanted her.I reached a hand up her shirt, forcing her arms away, stroking her over her bra. She looked away, shyly, closing her eyes."Don't look so embarrassed," I whispered, "You know very well that you want it as much as I do."She didn't reply, but I earned an. You couldn't wait for me to be your first, so why should I alow you to be mine?"I was out of words. A looked behind me and raised the glass to the guy at the other table. Than she looked into my eyes and told me to go upstairs. In our room if I still love her, somewhere else if I don't.I looked at her and begged her not to do it, but she told me to shut up or she'll revoke the last chance she gave me.I went outside, lit a cigarette, there must have been -20 degrees celcius, I was in short. At one point I had 3 drinks in front of me. I found myself laughing and having a good time in spite of being aware of my husband sitting in the background watching me! In fact... I was beginning to enjoy this sexy little game. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the sexy dancing that we'd been doing, maybe it was his intoxicating compliments, but I was definitely starting to enjoy myself.With my husband in the background watching I felt safe, maybe too safe, but I was enjoying the moment and. She is on her holiday break from the University and is staying with me for the duration.”The young girl looked up at me with her bedroom eyes and I got lost in them thinking of what her pussy looked like when she was naked. I speculated that she shaved it closely because that was the fad with young girls these days.I suspected she was reading my mind because she blushed as my thoughts moved to imaging how tight she might be because she was so young.You could say I was at least in lust if not in.