I then got the items out of my back pack. This was a surprise to her, She just looked at me. She really looked good when when I finished, with the sig... above her and all. I told her I was going down to the beach and get some water to cool us off and anything that came along I would let used her. Lastly reminded her just use the Key Word if she needed me, which was in Ukraine. I took my time, letting her mind work, then cooled her off, masturbated her several times to the point she was about to. She was surprised at how much she was looking forward to it.On the big night, as she added the last minute touches to her make-up, she thought about Jay's statement about the prom date he always wanted. He had been right: she felt like a young girl again getting ready for an important date. That feeling alone made the whole night worthwhile to her. Finishing, she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. The simple black dress she had chosen looked good, she looked good, she felt good. For. . I placed my hands just over your knees, at the edge of your skirt, and slowly traced my fingertips upward, along the inner edge of your thigh. As my fingers detected the increasing softness of your skin, I pulled them back, my fingertips lightly scratching at your legs as I pulled them back down to your knees, and then around to the backs of your knees, lightly scratching over the sensitive skin there... I let my fingers wander up the backs of your legs, under your skirt, until my fingertips. "Can you do "over easy"?" Piece of cake," she laughed. "Grandma showed me. I practiced."Soon we were seated opposite one another in the little dining booth, eating."So how'd I do?" Very good. I figured burnt bacon and crunchy eggs." Why?" Because pretty teen girls aren't supposed to know how to cook," I said."I'm NOT pretty," she said."Hah. I think you are." Thanks," she said. "You don't have to say that, you know." You're right," I said. "But it's true, and it should make you happy to hear.