There you were sitting in the tub all wet and soapy playing with your perfect little pussy! Moaning and closing your eyes! I wish I could have sat the...re and just watched you get off while I jacked off, but I was afraid to get caught so I just went to my room and jacked off!Thinking about it now is making my cock start to stiffen, but there is no way that it could be you! You aren't into the whole Internet dating thing, and if you were I don't think you would like that I was the one that they. I had a bit oftrouble with the high-heeled shoes, but I went wherever I was beingled.When we stopped, I was asked to open my eyes, and found myself standingin front of a full-length three-way mirror. When I looked in themirror, I didn't recognize the image there. In the mirror was slender,very feminine, very attractive, even rather shapely, blonde, teenagedgirl who looked as though she was headed downtown on a date in a fullblue dress and white high heels. I simply was not aware that the. It seemed obvious to Jane that only someone walking directly up the aisle to their table from a few feet away would be able to have any view of her at all. But she'd been wrong before.Minutes later as Jonathan was returning with their drinks Jane smiled at him. His open mouthed expression told her everything she wanted to know. It was a certainty that Jonathan could see Jane's exposed thighs underneath the table. As Jonathan came a little nearer Jane parted her knees. He nearly fell over and. It would take a lot to wake him up in this, a place he had spent many many nights sleeping soundly.It should be no surprise, then, that he didn’t hear the gentle whizz of the undoing of a zipper, soft click of the latch opening on his door, the sounds of it sliding open in its old track, or the soft rustling of clothing. Nor did he hear the door slam shut less than a minute later and be re-locked. Not even the creak of the mattress, the air on his back, or the rustling of the sheets managed to.