I came with some friends. I told them I was meeting someone here.” I swallowed hard and said, “Who are you meeting?” She whispered in my ear, �...�Why I am meeting you here John, this is your reserved seat, row 20 seat 8 isn’t it?” I finally understood, she was the one I was meeting here tonight. She was the one that I had developed a relationship online with and had lied about her age. She was the one that I had traded nude pics of each other with. I couldn’t believe it. She squeezed my arm and. At first I found it disgusting but as she has been favoring me much so I just did as what she said.I took my face closer to her clit as she said and started moving my tongue over her clit upside down. She was moaning like she is in huge trouble. She told me no matter what happen keep licking her until she squirts. She became my sex teacher and I was an obedient student which I never been. She crossed her legs over my head. I was licking her clit and vagina. She finally released her water like a. Often I could sense him undressing me as we talked and the thought of doing this in my work setting really got me turned on, many is the time I had to have a fiddle with my pussy in the work toilets! I took to making sure I wore plenty make up at work, tried to make my uniform as sexy as it could be, given the limitations. If I saw him I would always make sure it was me who served him. I wore stockings most of the time anyway and this accentuated me feeling very sexy.It became increasingly. I wondered if she would loan me one of her dresses, and let me wear her makeup. I was getting totally carried away in thought. Jane handed the merchandise over to the cashier, a young girl of about eighteen, with a freckled face and a short blonde bob. She was a bit skinny for my liking, but nevertheless looked quite cute in her skin-tight jeans and clingy white t-shirt. She delicately folded the items and put them to one side before asking Jane if she wanted them gift wrapped. “I would.