She then pushed me down onto the bed. It was pretty hot to see a naughty schoolgirl show a man like that. She then pinned my arms down with her hands,... and then she got on top of me, and she kissed me. I couldn't help but moan. She then proceeded to remove her top. When she did, her luscious boobs were in my hands, as then i proceeded to lick her pierced nipples. She got started to get turned on, and she moaned, "Oh, Brett, you are such a bad boy, you are making me wet and horny." She moaned so. Her hands fell to her lap, and she looked around dazedly. "I don' feel so goo'," she muttered. "M'tummy 'urts."I slipped my arm around Aimee's naked shoulders, gently pulled her against me. "We'll get you home soon, baby," I said soothingly. Aimee sagged against me, then slid down until her head was in my lap. Her cheek rest right over my half-erect penis. I was surprised and a little embarrassed that seeing my teenaged daughter topless, and imagining her masturbating, had made me aroused."I. "Good thing you went for a wee!"It took a good five minutes for her to slowly put her tights on me,stretching them carefully as she went to avoid ripping them, before theysnugly covered my panties and the bottom of my blouse, now crusty withdried glue. She carefully glued the tights to the panties, and then witha flourish, zipped the skirt onto me before gluing that shut too.She carefully pushed me onto my side before hauling me to my feet andgluing the blouse into the skirt around the. Lunch progressed. He looked at her from time to time and smiled a melting smile. She smiled back at him. They did this to each other several times. Em felt her nipples hardening and really liked that idea. Between courses she got up from the table and went to the bar outside for a cigarette. The restaurant was by the river. It was warm and breezy. She drew on her cigarette, telling herself for the umpteenth time that she should give them up, and drank from her glass of pinot noir she’d taken.