While I drank in huge sucks the waiter came with the deserts. He stood them down on the table. He moved his nose when he got a nose full of my drink. ...But he didn’t say anything. My mistress let fall her little dessertspoon. As I wanted to get down again, a little disappointed I couldn’t finish my dink, she got on her knees. For some reason she took the white chocolate- cup with her. As she was under the table she whispered to me:”Yeah honey, enjoy your drink- and remember there is more!” Then. I could feel her fingers wanting to take hold of my hand. My awareness of her attempts just to hold my hands made my cock twitch in my walking shorts. I was wondering why this was arousing me sexually and with an 11 year old girl. I couldnt believe it but I knew if I held her hand and someone saw just that little bit of taboo from a mentor I would be dismissed, but when did my brain ever think much outside of my cock? Not often. My cock brain usually always won. I reached out and took her hand. As I massaged him, his hand wandered around behind me and started to cares my arse. I leaned over a bit further so he could slip his fingers inside my panties. Soon he started to explore me, feeling the tops of my thighs above my stocking tops and me pert buttocks encased in sluttish black nylon. After a while he asked me if I’d like to slip out of my things and I obediently complied as if in a dream. Feeling very much the whore, I stepped back, removed my belt and unzipped the front of my. "And with that Chrissy left the room as Dr. Ramirez tended to his wifeChrissy went back out to the waiting room and just wanted to admire theother women in there. He was exactly like them and he was going toexperience everything that they were. Prior to his acceptance he wasangry and distraught and afraid but now he was excited for what was tocome. After about fifteen minutes Jess came out smiling and walked overtowards him."Sorry about that babe. Dr. Ramirez held me a little longer than.