You smile as his touch both tickles and excites you. He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your collarbone. Re-wetting his finger and repe...ating the same movement on your other shoulder. You can't help but shiver at his touch, but you also feel a pang of excitement centered on your pussy. His hand drifts lower down your arms, you just lay back, a small moan escapes your mouth. Daddy continues his light grazing touch along your other arm. Then his cool wet finger moves across the. We were so hyped, laughing around and what-nots, that he even squeezed into the fitting room with me and I was trying out a top.The mini-episodeJustin: (pushes into fitting room) Look at you, so funny!Charmaine: Hahaha, where got!Justin tries to steal a kissCharmaine: (puts finger on her mouth) Not now!Justin: (pouts) Huhhhhhh.Charmaine: It will come lah! Be patient okay?Justin: Then now?Charmaine: Watch me change, help me see if this is okay on me.So Justin was in the changing room as I bared. “Ask me next week,” I said. “I have plans tonight through Sunday.”“OK!” she said brightly.We finished out the work day, and when Nancy relieved me, I went upstairs and retrieved my bag from Tasha’s apartment, staying for a few minutes to drink some tea. We exchanged a chaste hug, and then I walked out of the apartment. Tasha closed the door behind me, closing a delightful chapter in my life. I walked to Doctor Blahnik’s house where I sat and talked with her while I waited for Clarissa to. Once in a while as I was doing chores, like vacuuming, I’d see a magazine or two on the floor of their bedroom. So on a particular Thursday during summer vacation, I explored the notorious inner sanctum of ‘My Parent’s Bedroom.’ Of course there was a bounty of helpful items carefully hidden in plain sight under the bed in a cardboard box; which a girl of fourteen would naturally investigate. So I pulled the treasure out from under the bed and ran outside to the garage. It seemed like a logical.