I couldn't believe it. Was she having me on? Well, I'd have to see. I wandered down to the front door, my pulse racing. It was very hot outside. I loo...sened my tie and leant against the front of the building, lapping up the sun. The anticipation was tantalising and the bulge in my trousers just wouldn't subside. My hands sweated around the sandwiches.She must have been having me on, I thought. She was probably peering out of some window at me right now, giggling with her friend Pam. No! I. " she groaned softly, "I didn't need to wet my fingers, I'm already really wet..."She carried on fingering her clit and moaning softly in delight whilst watching me watching her, she knew she was teasing me loads by making me watch her and she loved it. She then put her fingers to her mouth again and licked them slowly with the tip of her tongue."Mmmmm I sure taste good..!" She teased me, looking at me as I could only groan and wish that I could have a taste aswell.She placed her fingers back. Making our way upstairs, I was told to sit on the end of the bed. I waited pensively before He slowly removed my clothes. He stared me straight in the eye with every movement. I felt a mix of sexy and exposed, sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, waiting…The next couple of hours passed in a flurried blaze of anticipation, some shock and first-time realisation of pleasureful pain. I cannot remember specifically in which order each act occurred but one of the first things I was instructed to. Lizzie lifted her skirt with one hand and invitingly rubbed her pussy with the other hand. "Come kiss me here princess," Vivian had heard other girls talking about doing things like this but had never thought that she would ever do such a thing herself. Until then most of her sexual daydreams had been focused on boys and their erections. Surprising herself she shook her head tentatively in the affirmative as Lizzie pulled her panties to one side and exposed her vagina with its pinkish red.