Looking into my eyes, Giselle whispered, "I can't stand it anymore."She proceeded to tease my lips with her tongue, tracing them ever so softly. Aroun... the corners of my mouth, she tickled them while I stood there. I was allowing her to do what she wanted to my quivering body. When she felt I'd had enough, she kissed me. I surrendered, helpless and yearning in her arms.She proceeded to undress me as she kissed each newly exposed area of my body. The pretty lace outfit was leaving my body like a. " Chris said as he looked upon the house wishing he were someplace else."I needed someone to help with the equipment," Julie said as she too looked upon what once was a beautiful home. "Besides, you are on comp from your job." "What about your boyfriend Greg? Couldn't he help you out?" No, right now he is being a jerk," Linda said sounding disgusted with her boyfriendof the moment. "Besides, he would want to fuck around and that would not help matters between us."Linda Ryan was only a year. I told her that it was the same thing for me and that I guess I was addicted to it.Bren reached over and placed her hand on my twitching cock again and squeezed slightly. I was in heaven. She then asked if she could “see it”. I slowly pulled my shorts down until I was fully exposed.There I was, shorts around my thighs, dick twitching and bouncing leaking precum and one of the girls of my lust filled mind sitting next to me staring at it.Bren slowly reached over and wrapped her hand around me.. Phantace likes happy employees.I've become very popular with the clients, too, and have a fairly large stable of regulars. Large doesn't mean full time, though I'm mostly available at the convenience of the men. Many of my fellow workers have their own digs. In this organization most of us "work" in house about fifteen hours a week, but need to be "on call" about forty. Lauri, my best friend, and another preteen simulator, maintains her own apartment, a clean and cheap, but very small, one.