I ran my hands down Josie’s firm belly, across herhairless mound. My finger, slippery from the soap onher cunt, slid down the groove, over her c...it andbetween her pronounced labia. I ran my finger incircles around the opening of her vagina until I hadwiggled my way into the slot. I pushed a little untilmy finger started to slide up her pussy. She was very tight and very wet inside. She felt hotterthan the steamy water that was pouring down on us. Islid my finger back out and up to her. To say I was startled would be an understatement, I thought I would die of it. And to say I bumped into him is not entirely accurate, either, since it was his Staff that I walked into. I had been looking to see if anyone was coming from the side of the building and did not see him standing right in front of me. Then again, perhaps that is how he wanted it. ‘And just who might you be?’ asked this man, who was a good sight taller than myself, and who wore what I recognized as the robes that. He didn't want to go to jail. He couldn't imagine whatsomeone dressed as he was would experience there. "Mistress please..." hesaid softly. But she was still talking onto the phone, describing himas if she were standing further away from him than she actually was."Please..." he pleaded again. He had no choice. Slowly he extricatedhimself from the car... exposing himself and the way he was dressed to theentire world. Mel looked pleased and closed her cell phone. Then shequickly slammed. She felt her legs were too long and due to bicycle riding misshappen and she hated her hair. As so often occurs with young teens she felt herself unattractive though the opposite was true. Her parents had forbidden her to date till she was 16 and most of her dates had been"'arranged" affairs with sons of her mothers or dads friends which often ended as their interest had been in fondling her young, growing breasts or crotch which repulsed her. Her mother had even made some comments as to her.