Finally, she very quietly said, “I’ve never had a boyfriend. John at school asked me to go with him to a movie next week but I’m scared.”Feign...ing concern, I gently asked, “Why are you scared?”Cristina squirmed a little and her face started to darken from heat. Obviously she was uncomfortable and embarrassed. She eventually said, almost inaudibly, “Mr. Roberts, I don’t know what to do with a boyfriend. What if he wants to...to kiss me. Or, or …something. If only I knew what to do!”Seeing my. I forgot about the story and closed my eyes and fantasied.I took my thong off, and placed it at the side of me, and continued. I could feel the pleasure building, but yet it wasn't enough! I got up and searched my bottom draw; the place where I keep all my toys. Something caught my eye, and made me wet just looking at it. It was a bright pink dildo about 8 inches long. I picked it up and made my way to my bed.I removed the quilt and sat down I continued with the vibrator and turned the power. And, he said, you can get by without the first two in a pinch.”She chuckled. “So, you want to know Jen’s birthday?”“Yes, and I might want to surprise my wife. So, I’d appreciate it if you don’t tell her I asked.”“It’s April twenty-fifth.”“Thanks much. I’ll never surprise her that I know my wife’s birthday, but I might surprise my fiancée. I’m glad I asked.”“You’re quite welcome. I don’t mind keeping that sort of secret.”“And keep it for a few days afterwards, will you? I’ll have to look at a. The vibrations of the train’s engine had been teasing my clit for the last hour and half since I strategically tilted my pelvis forward, that and the vivid imagery of your fingers, tongue and long thick cock driving my body insane soaking my knickers and making me desperate to play. The train slowed as it reached the station and I could see you through the door windows waiting for me, playing with your hands close to your crotch bringing my attention to the outline of your hard thick shaft..