I figured Mom wouldn't let her go, because well, she's not letting her have chocolate. I was wrong. Mom took her out herself, leaving me home to give ...out candy. That pissed me off, I can tell you. I had the cutest little teen-slut costume that I couldn't wait to wear, and now I wasn't going to get to show it off. I'd been hoping to get Mrs. Allen down the street to let me eat her out. I knew she wanted me, I could tell by the looks she gave me when I was over mowing her lawn, and I was sure. "Come with me dear,"she said as she led me into our bathroom and had me stop in front ofour mirror with us facing each other, with our sides toward themirror. "Look at those pretty little boobies, dear," she cooed asshe reached up and cupped each of them gently in her hands. I turnedand watched us in the mirror. "You like to look at them don't you?" I nodded yes, afraid to open my mouth and interrupt her. "I saw youlooking at them last week when you were wearing your first bra. Youstood. The very lacy hem of my slip was now exposed and I gathered this up withthe skirt exposing the tops of my stockings. Pulling my clothes up asfar as they would go I managed to easy my panties down a little andfinally take a pee. I pulled my panties back up and managed to smooth myslip and skirt back into place.I flushed the toilet and was about to unbolt the cubicle door when Iheard the door to the ladies open. "I know that's you in there Gemma,all the other girls are at their desks" It was. I let my hand cup her mound softly, because I knew she wanted rough. I brought out her own vibrator and let her see it before I turned it on and slid it up and down her moist nether lips. She moaned softly as I slid it up and down, until her vibe glistened with her sweet nectar. I slid it up to her clit and she gasped at the intensity of her toy on her throbbing clitty. I slipped two fingers inside her hot wet pussy and started pumping them in and out of her slowly. She rocked back and forth.