"Smiling, she said, "You're welcome Sara, now lets gather your things and put them in your room. You can keep the Barbie and tea set out to play with,...and once you're done playing you can get one of your new books out to read." She then turned the camera off.As we carried everything to "my room" she informed me that for at least the next four weeks, I was to dress and act like little Sara in everything I did while at home. At the end of that time, if she is satisfied with my progression I would. Damn her attention to detail got me off. The day finally arrived as well as the room number. I didn’t masturbate for 5 days in anticipation of our meeting. I wanted to make sure I had plenty of juice (both literally and metaphorically) to appease her. The last thing I wanted was her to think of me as a limp dick.As planned, she left the door slightly ajar with a towel, so that I and her other ‘guest’ could let ourselves in. Walking into the room was a slight surprise as the other guy – Latino. In my spent state, there was no urgency, no hurrying in these kisses. I just enjoyed them for what they were. Lilly 'Mmmm-ed' and 'Ahhhh-ed' as we continued to kiss. I spend days, it seemed, swimming in the sea-green pools of her eyes.After a while we started to speak to each other, pillow talk, telling each other what we enjoyed about each other. I found out that a pleasure is magnified if you can tell someone about it. I told her about her eyes and how I've had a crush on her since third. But as soon as you cross my threshold, you’re committed.”Mel bit her lip, obviously considering my offer for a moment, then she put on a determined face. “I made a deal with you and I keep my word.”Without waiting for an invitation, she pushed her way past me into my house. I caught a whiff in passing; her hygiene was still lacking.“I’m still eating my breakfast,” I explained. “Can I interest you in bacon sandwiches and coffee?”“Ooh yes,” Mel eagerly replied.“Jacket,” I said to Mel’s back, and.