‘What sizes do you need?’ I asked, trying to sound innocent.‘Oh, er, size 4 tops and pants, 30b bras please.’ She replied, then went back to w...atching the TV while I cleaned up dinner. Once finished I gave her another sleeping tablet which she eyed suspiciously but took anyway and soon fell asleep. I carried her to the spare bedroom and laid her in bed, then went back to my own bed to get some sleep.It was dark when I was woken by a sound in the hallway. I got up and made my way downstairs where. ....I tried to pretend I did t know its whereabouts....."YOU KNOW WHERE IT IS...YOU DONT THINK I NOTICE WHEN ITS BEEN TOUCHED" I went to the drawer and handed it to her......she turned it on and circled her nipples with it...which made them even bigger...then down between her legs rubbing it over her knickers gusset up and down......."ILL BET YOUVE NEVER HAD THIS MUCH FUN IN A PAIR OF MY KNICKERS BEFORE ..HAVE YOU" no I replied and tried to reach out to touch again...."NO" STAY THERE...the wet. This kid is sensitive I thought. I looked at his face and he had his eyes shut with his mouth open. I smiled. I waited there until he calmed down. He opened his eyes again and looked at me with those big green eyes. That felt great. He said. I replied, that felt great?! I haven’t even touched you! He giggled. I think your really going to enjoy this . I said. I kept moving forward to his waistband and an occasional small gasp could be heard from him. I got to his waistband and curled my fingers. She knew what she wanted. At some point, maybe the two would come together.So, the next Saturday I made a point of texting her early in the morning to ask if I could come for supper. She replied enthusiastically, and I studied hard so I could have the time. When it came time to get ready, I was as nervous as when I was dressing to go to Mary's house for dinner. I finally settled on the khaki pants and oxford shirt, again - my wardrobe was limited - and with a text to Mom that I was on the way,.