She makes a flicking motion, and the glass starts to move towards me. “Open your mouth.”“Seriously.”“Do it.” “How about I do this.” I ...whip off my hot pants and top, open my legs and gently rub my pussy. “Shit you are so insane in the brain missy.”The glass floats to my face. The glass is right near my lips. The edge of the glass just near my lips. “Come on, missy, open wide.”“I bet you say that to all the Witches,” I reply.“Nope. Just you. Open your legs wider, keep masturbating, mouth open. ..and thought I’d say hi”. “Oh. Well. Hi.” I smiled, well I thought I did, my whole body was numb, from shock, and admiration, and well, I was trying so hard not to say “fuck me now, goddamn”, it was easier just to freeze. I heard him giggle at me and he put his hand on my arm. “You’re cold”. Way to state the obvious, its 10pm, dark and yeah, cold. “Yeah, I should get inside”. I looked him straight in the face. “Want to come in?” Really. Isn’t that the oldest chat up line in the book...just. Now she lay back and sighed again at the wonderful feeling of the water's warmth as it covered her body. She reached over and flicked the switch to the on position on the tub spa and felt the jet kick in...the water from it rushed out and around her as she lay back. The whirling water caressed her body gently. One of her hands moved to a breast, cupping it for a moment and then pinching the nipple between her thumb and finger, causing it to grow hard. The spa had several settings and as. Excuse me I said, you seem to have only dated boys, have you ever had a man? Someone like me? Oh that was smooth I thought to myself, but to my surprise she said no and brighten up a bit. And no I never had she repeated, mostly because I have been afraid of creepers but I know and you are not a creeper. Just the dad of a former boyfriend, who treated me like a shit, then, left me for a real slut.Okay and I smiled, well I would like to let you know I’m not like my boy and he must have got that.