She led me, carrying my clothes, to her bedroom. "You can get dressed here," she said. She was about to turn to leave. This is where subtlety comes in... I paused a few seconds, then started to undress, though not in a big rush, and not looking directly at her. I did not make eye contact. She had no pressure to leave the room; she could make a choice without feeling self-conscious. She was the one in control.She did not leave. She sat down in a corner chair, pretended to continue conversation, as. Far from it in fact. I had selected the city’s most exclusive restaurant and was disappointed to see him show up in dirty jeans and a cheap sweater that looked like he bought it in K-mart. I, in contrast, had spent hours earlier waxing my legs, my pussy, and looking just perfect in my revealing designer dress.The rest of the night was downhill from there, drab conversation that was less sparkling than the champagne I was sipping on. But I didn’t care. Now, standing on my balcony, we both knew I. He sat down first, unboxed the wand, and set it in the middle of the mattress.We both peered at the elephant in the room, as if it would crawl off the bed on its own. I found a soapy, wet paper towel to clean it off. "Do you have an extension cord?"He located one in his desk drawer.I plugged the wand into the nearest outlet. Then I returned to my standing position. "This shouldn't be so hard." That's what she said."I was mildly amused. "Are you hard?" I've been trying to conceal it all night."I. I gently touched her beautiful little clit and began to gently but firmly rub in using circular motions. How does that feel baby? My voice was shaking as I touched the forbidden fruit of this pre-teen girl. She smiled and said it felt really nice! Oh man my cock was straining! I told Bobby to try it too. He licked his finger and I said good boy. He mimicked my movements very well. Susie responded with more moans. OK, Susie, now you try it. She dutifully reached down and touched herself. She.