I had never before thought of myself as being interested in much younger girls, but then I'd never met a willowy, tall teenager with blonde hair and b...ue eyes and a sweet round face that was just so open and fresh. And to be honest, a part of me was very attracted by her cute school uniform – a short, pleated blue skirt, white knee-high socks and a crisp white shirt that she wore with a tie. Amanda was a very confident girl – until she started playing the piano.I asked her to play me a few. "Do you want to have sex?" I flinched at my own words. They sounded blunt, as if calling him out on his foul. I by no means wanted him to feel any more uncomfortable than necessary at the question.His eyebrows arched, and he stared at me, aghast. "I ... well ... I – yes. Yes I do want to have sex." He said steadily, still watching me closely. I smiled gently."Okay." I whispered, wrapping my arms around him and falling backwards a little bit; leading him above me.His face still carried the. A few more strokes and she felt him pushing her buttocks, lifting her off his face.“Sorry, sweetheart,” he gasped. "You’ve got to stop. I’m too close.”Reluctantly, she took his cock from her mouth. "Stop? Why?" She looked back over her left shoulder. "You’ve come in my mouth before.”“I know… but not this time. Not now. I want to be inside you.” He ran a hand along her tummy and cupped a swaying breast. “I want to come while I’m making love to you.”“Making love?" She snorted with laughter.. Agent Barnes shook her head."You knew this wasn't going to be the Hilton," she said."You're right about that ... but, really ... I think they did this on purpose."I broke into the conversation at this point."This is only for one night, right?"The two agents looked at me and I think I had my answer. It was not the one I was hoping for.Pressing on, I asked, "What are we doing for food? We're not eating fast food for breakfast, lunch, and dinner from that place I saw down the street, right?"I took.