My Uncle had bought theplace, lock, stock, and barrel from some old Chinese dude. He had spentmost of the winter getting it ready to be opened, and ev...rything wasgoing well.Until I arrived, and the girl he had hired to play the princess quit.Those two events were not connected, as far as I know. Indeed, she knewme from the last time I had come to visit my Uncle, and she seemed tolike me well enough. The day she quit, she took me to the change roomshe was supposed to use, and pointed at a chest,. Her full, pink lips were wet all over from my face spreading her juices, and when I spread her hole open, it pulsed invitingly. I gently pulled back the hood of her prominent clit, and gave it a little pinch. "Oh, fuck!" she gasped into my pussy. I did it again, then began to jack it off like a tiny penis. With my other hand, I began to fuck her, spreading my fingers inside her, and feeling her cunt clench around them. She had stopped licking me, and just pressed her face hard against my snatch. I was standing just beside him and was holding the same rod and our hands were touching. Then suddenly there was a pothole on the road and the bus jerked. The cute boy beside me lost his balance. As I was standing just beside him I held his hand before he fell out of the bus. He was terrified by the incident. He then simply smiled at me. By the next few stops the crowd started to reduce and I got a seat. I closed my eyes and started to fall asleep but suddenly someone put their hand on my. Here I am. My past life fades from memory. I lean ahead, her eyes dreamily to mind, her lips... so hot and hungry, so wanting to please me, to satisfy me. She is by no means a virgin, but by no means a whore. It was perfectly frightening. My eyes close, and kiss her's. She ums and sighs gently, trying to please me with sounds of pleasure--the ones she thinks I want to hear. I kiss and kiss her. In my pants my dick suddenly hardens, and aches. I step back, my hands on her hips. She smiles. Her.