" What do you say to Brittany, Jamie?" Thank you for the bra, Brittany. It really is cute. I'll have to getsome larger inserts, but Auntie Madge menti...oned to me this afternoon shethought my 'girls' should develop a bit if I'm to be an effectiveassistant manager. Mother, she suggested I start wearing a corset aswell." Yes, I know, dear. Madge and I have been discussing your new position atthe boutique. And when Brittany called and told me about her problem andasked for some help, we both thought. She opened her legs so he could see her wetness and in a sultry voice said “I love turnabout”Kim suddenly rose to her feet and pulled on Brett’s arm. “Cmon Brett. Let’s move away a bit so these two can have at least a little privacy.”Daryl moved to his knees beside Cindy’s tummy where she could easily reach his penis. His position also allowed for him, when he was ready, to easily reach her breasts with his left hand and her vagina with his right hand. He was facing Kim and Brett, who had. She let her hair brush and move all over my dick which was twitching with anticipation now. Her fingertips were pinching my nipples and she was doing this wild stuff with her hair to my cock. It was driving me absolutely wild and she knew it. Finally she reached down and took it in her soft hand. She moved her hand so slowly around it and I knew I was going to explode from her touching me. She stroked it ever so slowly and her head began moving slowly towards the head which was dripping with. I was there to serve, to be the waitress, complete with a black skirt, black shoes, and a school white shirt.I was already sixteen, but since I wasn’t in the sixth form yet I wasn’t getting paid very much, but it all helped. A teenage girl needs to have some money.All the guests were older, like Mum’s age or more, so I was the youngest by a lot, less than half the age of everyone else. I stood out. And not just because of my age. I was the only waitress, the only one in uniform, the only one in.