We went into the store andMother walked to the tutus and skirts. This store was meant more forlittle girls taking dance lessons so the colors all abou... us were reallybright. Mother spotted a yellow colored tutu that was the right size.Miss Audette came out from the back and asked if she could help. Motherinformed Miss Audette that my hips hadn't developed as much as needed andwondered if I might not be able to try on the tutu under my dress. MissAudette looked at me and said she understood.. So girls, before reading this story, just wear bra and panties and lock the door of your room. Then enjoy the story and go through it. You are beautiful, tall/avg height, slim/fit body with short/long hair tastefully done up in a behind your head. You are wearing a matching bra and panty which are wrapped tightly round your body showing all your curves to their best advantage. You showed me your bedroom and we both are sitting on your bed and talking more about sexual fantasies. You are now. A dick is a dick, no?“You know, I can help you with that.”“What are you talking about?”“I can blow you.”“Blow what? What! No!”“Come on, it”s not going to go away all by itself. Who”s going to know?”“But, but…”“You don”t have a choice.”And with that I reached over to his side and rubbed my hands over the front of his pants. I was greeted with rather loud moan so I started to unzip his pants. Opening them just enough I reached through his boxers and rubbed his dick. He immediately pumped into my. Bessie was so far gone that she didn't notice the warmth trickling into her, and soon the rubbing brought her to her own climax, milking the remaining seed from the sheath.She smiled up at him groggily, and he leaned down and kissed her before withdrawing. He moved the fabric of her panties back over her hole and slipped the empty skin from his softening cock, quickly flushing it down the toilet.Bessie's climax and intoxication had put her to sleep so Justin covered her up with the blanket on.