Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Bookworm Bob
Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.3)
Part: Chapter 3 - Joanna: Back to the Bookstore
Summary: Joanna's afternoon plans change, and she finds herself back at
a familiar location!
Keywords: Mf(11), Toys, Oral

   This series of stories is a work of fan fiction based on the original
story "Joanna at the Adult Bookstore" by Janus
(/~Janus/).  If you like this, please go back and read
the story that inspired me, and check out some of Janus' other work I'm
sure you will enjoy as well.

   All characters in this story are fictitious, and any similarity to
persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  It is work of fiction or
fantasy, and is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It may contain depictions of
sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal age as defined
by your government or locality to view such material or if such material
does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.  I
neither encourage nor condone the involvement of children in sexual
oriented acts with adults.

   Joanna 3: Back to the Bookstore

   Written by Bookworm Bob (C)

   Waking up after her post-orgasm mini-nap, light-headed Joanna heads off
to the bathroom to take a tinkle, again pausing to admire herself in the
mirror.  Walking by, she checks the clock and sees that it was just about
10:30.  Sitting on the potty, she notices just how wet she still is and can
smell the scent of her pussy juice as it drifts up from between her thighs.
"I sure can't go out like this...  Everyone will know what I've been
doing!" Joanna thinks with a slight bit of paranoia.
To counteract this and to make herself feel less self-conscious, Joanna
gets a quick shower, paying particular attention to her new favorite body
parts.  Satisfied that she's as clean and as fresh smelling as an almost
12-year-old girl should be, she gets dried off and goes back to her room
where she picks out a nice outfit for the day.  She and Mary Ann are

planning to go to the mall and maybe catch a movie or something.

   Feeling a little bolder than before, Joanna picks out a pair of her
"sexiest" panties; a pink pair of thin cotton bikini briefs that were maybe
a size or two too small anymore.  Pulling them on, she noticed that she
could see the cleft of her pussy as the cotton stretched over it.  And like
her panties, she picks a skirt which was a little smaller than usual for
her.  The plaid skirt's hemline was just a few inches above her knees, but
that was enough.  And to finish off the ensemble, she selects a nice, light
summertime button-down top from her closet.

   Being a kind of lazy day, she quickly brushes out her long dark hair and
pulls it back into a ponytail.  Once she gets done with her hair and
finishes getting dressed, she examines herself in the mirror.  "I look more
like I should be heading off to some private school than to the mall," she
thinks while looking at her outfit.  Satisfied with her presentation, she
runs downstairs, grabs the money her parents had left her, slips on her
shoes, and is out the door.

   About 30 minutes later she arrives at Mary Ann's.  She rings the bell
and Mary Ann's father answer.  "Hi!  Is Mary Ann home?" Joanna asks.

   "Sorry, Joanna, no she's not," he replies.

   "Awww.  We had plans to go down to the mall today."

   "She ended up going with her mother over to her grandma's for the day.
Her grandma isn't feeling well..."

   "We were just over there swimming yesterday.  I hope she's alright."

   "I think she is fine.  Just a touch of a summer cold bug.  They are just
going to go over, spend the afternoon with her, and fix her dinner.  Why
don't you give Mary Ann a call sometime this evening?  You could probably
go to the mall tomorrow."

   "OK.  I'll call her tonight then.  Bye..."

   "Bye, Joanne.  See you later..." he says with a slightly unusual grin
that she didn't quite catch.

   "What am I going to do with the rest of my day now?" she thinks as she
turns away from Mary Ann's door.  "The mall will be boring by myself.  The
same goes for a movie." Her mind flashes back to her new "favorite"
magazine and her empty house and quickly put one and the other together. 
"Well dad did say 'have fun'," she giggles to herself as her pussy starts
to tingle with excitement.

   She starts back towards home with a mind starting to fill with more and
more sexual imagery, making Joanna hotter and hotter.  She's on autopilot,
just wanting to get home as soon as she can so she can experience all those
fantastic new feelings her body's capable of producing.  Her pink panties
are starting to get damp with anticipation and are rubbing her just right
as she walks quickly down the street.  She turns to take a shortcut and
about half way down the alley, she realizes that she's right back where her
adventures of yesterday had all begun.  She's behind the Adult Books Store.

   She freezes for a second, thinking back to yesterday's events; the
magazine, the videos, getting caught by the men, sitting on the vibrating
mailbox, the stiff cocks surrounding her and coming all over her - even in
her MOUTH, and then her hasty escape.  All this sets her clit to throbbing
again!  "I've gotta cum," her pussy screams to her brain!  "I need to get
home NOW!"

   Just then, the back door of the store opens and a man steps out with a
smoking pipe in one hand, and a small bag of trash in the other.  At first
she doesn't recognize him, but only for a moment.  He looked much, much
older in the dimly lit hallway last night.  But the pipe's a dead giveaway.
He's the nice old (but not as old as she thought last night) man.  The man
that was nice to her...  Quickly she steps behind a dumpster, getting out
of sight.

   Stopping outside the door and squinting in the morning sun, the man sets
the bag down and lights his pipe, taking a few puffs to get it going before
continuing with taking out the trash.  Just like any other day, he tosses
the bag into the dumpster.  But today, as he's returning to go back inside,
a slight movement catches his eye.  "Hello?  Who's there?  Come out from
behind the dumpster," he calls out.  Slowly, the young girl emerges.  He
instantly recognizes her from the day before.  How could he forget?

   "Well hello, sweetheart.  How are you today?" he asks, trying to find
the right words and to break the ice.

   "I...  Um...  I'm fine..." she answers with a shaky voice.

   "I'm glad to hear that," he replies with a smile.  "My name's Robert,
but you can call me Bob.  I own this store." Joanna only nods.  "You look
very nice today," Bob says, admiring the near-schoolgirl outfit she's
wearing.  "I hope we didn't scare you last night.  You seemed to be having
so much fun and then you ran away before we could talk."

   Joanna remembered...  She remembered the men, the cum, and her first
crushing orgasm.  Her pussy pulses under her skirt!  "I'm sorry...  I got
scared.  I...  I didn't know what you would want to do next...  So I ran
away..." Joanna replies.  Mental pictures of what might have been, of her
with the men being forced to suck their cocks, fill her brain and tickle at
her cunt.  "I should run away right now..." she thinks.

   "It's OK, sweetheart.  We weren't going to hurt you.  We all liked you
WAY to much, and would never want to hurt such a pretty young lady." Bob's
words start to put her a little more at ease.  Suddenly Joanna didn't want
to run away quite yet.  The burning in her pussy starts to win out over the
logic in her brain.

   "You...  You mean it..." Joanna stutters.

   "Of course...  Would we have done all that for you if we didn't?  It WAS
for you, after all," Bob says smoothly.

   Joanna remembers being the center of attention.  At how they all looked
at her when she pulled up her skirt and showed them her soaked panties. 
All that attention for HER.  The thought makes her shiver, and Bob notices.


   "If you aren't in a hurry to get somewhere or no one is expecting you,
we could go back inside and sit down and talk for a while?" Bob asks the
cute little pre-teen girl before him.  "It's much nicer inside the shop
than in this stinky old alley."

   She is actually being INVITED into the bookstore this time.  And by the
owner!  She does want to see more of the shop and what naughty treasures it
holds inside.  And Bob did ask her...  Joanna's young cunt takes total
control of her.  Before her brain can react, she hears herself say, "Sure,
I'd like to go inside for a while...But just to talk, right?"

   Avoiding the commitment, Bob answers "We can do anything YOU want.  You
are going to be my guest so you decide..." That sealed the deal for Joanna.
Bob holds the door open for her, and she walks right past him and into the
back room.  As she passes, Bob thinks he catches the distinct scent of her
pussy, and he grins.

   Joanna's amazed by all the "stuff" in the back room.  Mostly there are
videos on the shelves, and of course the magazine rack in the middle of the
room.  But there are also some packages of penis-shaped plastic things,
shiny silver eggs with wires coming out of them, and lots of other devices
she can't even begin to understand at this point.

   Bob watches the young girl wander around the small room taking in all
there was to see.  "The store isn't open yet...  Do you want to go up front
and look at all the regular displays?"

   "You mean there's more?  Oh yeah!  I would love that..." Joanna
excitedly replies.

   "And if you have any questions, please just ask.  I'll tell you anything
you want to know about anything in here..."

   Joanna moves out of the poorly lit back room and into the big, bright
showroom with Bob following, on his way up to the front desk.  The windows
are all tinted, so no one can see the young girl in the store she obviously
isn't supposed to be in.

   Now free to look around, Joanna doesn't know where to start...  She
wanders up the first aisle, magazine racks on both sides.  With shaking
hands, she picks up the magazines and peaks at the images inside.  The
excitement of it all has her young pussy on fire.  Every now and then when
she thought Bob wasn't looking, she slips her hand under her skirt and
gives her clit a nice rub through her panties.  Bob looks very busy at the
desk, so she does this a lot!

   But what she doesn't know is that Bob is watching the girl VERY closely
on the store's video surveillance monitor.  Bob can see how excited the
girl is getting, so he decides to add a little bit more stimulation.  He
selects a DVD from the desk and loads it into the player.  The five large
plasma displays around the showroom all light up!

   Joanna looks up just as the image of a beautiful young woman walks onto
the screen wearing only some sexy lingerie.  In the middle of the room is
one of those "mailboxes" Joanna had been seated on yesterday afternoon. 
The woman slowly crosses the room and sits down on the device, just as
Joanna had done, straddling it with her smooth tanned legs on either side.
Taking the control, the woman in the video turns the "mailbox" on and
immediately throws her head back and moans!

   Joanna can see how the woman is grinding her pussy back and forth over
the device, knowing exactly how the woman in the video feels.  She glances
back to the desk where Bob was apparently busy with something, and not
paying attention to her.  She slides around the corner where she can see
one of the plasma TVs, but where she is out of Bob's view...

   In semi-privacy, Joanna slips her hand under her skirt and pushes her
fingers past the leg band of her panties.  She caresses her bare cunt and
it feels out of this world to the 11-year-old girl!  How naughty she is,
here in the adult bookstore, watching a porno, with her fingers rubbing her
hot wet pussy.  It's almost too much for her!

   Bob, watching the girl closely on the video monitor, can see this too.
He watches her hand dip down under her skirt and start to move back and
forth.  He watches her other hand come up and rub her tits, gently at
first, but then with more and more force.  The little girl is right where
he wanted her...

   "Sweetheart..." he calls from behind the desk.  "I never even got your
name.  What do I call you?  Other than sweetheart, that is." She jumps at
the sound of his voice, pulling her hand out from under her skirt.

   "My...  Uh...  Name?" she asked back, sounding startled.  "Joanna..."

   "Well it's a pleasure to have you here, Joanna.  You know, I put that
movie in special for you..." Joanna glanced back up at the TV.  It's
tightly focused on the woman's crotch and Joanna can see the wet spot
forming on the front of her silky red panties, and growing, as she grinds
her pussy harder and harder on the "mailbox".

   Slowly the camera pulls back and Joanna watches as the woman rubs her
breasts and rolls her nipples between the thumb and first finger of each
hand.  Joanna sees the expression on her face, one of pure ecstasy.  All
this stimulation has Joanna on the verge of cumming, even with her fingers
out of her cunt!

   "Bob?" Joanna asks.  "What is that thing she is sitting on?"

   "That, my dear Joanna, is called a Sybian.  It's made to make women feel
good.  After trying it yesterday, would you agree?"

   "Oh yeah...  One hundred percent!" she says, remembering back and
shuddering.

   "I have that display model, you know.  I can go get it and bring it down
here so you can have a good look at it," he offers.

   "Um, sure...  I guess...  That would be neat..."

   Like a shot, Bob, who is still pretty fast for an "older man", goes into
the back room and Joanna can hear him going up the stairs.  She takes
advantage of the alone time to concentrate on the TV images before her and
to rub her little pussy some more.

   The woman in the video takes a momentary break from here ride on the
"Sybian" and takes off the lingerie.  She's now naked from head to toes. 
Joanna notices that, like some of the women in the magazine and the other
movies, this woman's pussy is shaved bald too.  The woman gets back down on
the device and starts it back up again, from the same settings where she
had left off.  After another minute or two of grinding her soaking wet
pussy on the machine, Joanna watches the woman's whole body tense as she
let out long and deep "Oh God yes Yes YESSSS..." and cums!

   This is Bob's queue to enter the room from the back.  Joanna quickly
removes her hand from under her skirt before Bob could see what she's
doing. But Bob didn't need to see.  He knew, and he can smell!

   Joanna watches him come over to an open part of the showroom floor, put
the Sybian down, and plug it in.  "There you go, Joanna.  Check it out all
you want..." Joanna slowly and carefully crosses the room to where the
Sybian is sitting.  This is the machine that had made her feel so good
yesterday.  To her it holds almost magical power.  Her first orgasm. 
Something she will never forget.  And right now, something her pussy won't
allow her to forget!

   She examines the saddle closely.  She can see where you were supposed to
sit and that there is a soft rubber pad with little fingers attached to it,
similar to the one in the video.  "What are those for, Bob?" Joanna asks
timidly.

   "Well when the Sybian is on and the woman is sitting on it, those 'magic
fingers' help to spread the feeling around."

   "Oh wow..." is Joanna's only reply.  She picks up the device's control
box and looks it over closely.  It has a power switch and two knobs.  What
the switch does is obvious, but the knobs...  "And what do these do?" she
asks.

   "Well the first knob controls how strong the Sybian vibrates.  Remember
yesterday how it felt when we first turned it on.  Then how it felt better
and stronger each time we turned it up?"

   She thinks about it for a moment making her clit throb.  "Mmmm uh huh...
And the other knob?"

   "That one controls the attachments.  But we can talk about those later."

   "Attachments?" Joanna thinks.  "What else could this 'Sybian' thing do?"


   While Joanna continues to look the strange and exciting device over, Bob
tells her, "Go ahead and turn it on..." Joanna cautiously flips the switch
and the machine comes to life, gently vibrating and making a humming sound.
She feels the saddle vibrating softly with her hand.  She reaches out and
touches the 'magic fingers' and notices how soft, yet firm they are, and
how they really do help to spread out the vibration.  "So if stronger
vibrations feel better, then why not just have a strong setting?" Joanna
asks Bob.  "Doesn't that make sense?"

   "That is a GREAT question, and makes perfect sense," he replies, making
the girl feel good about asking.  "Sometimes the strongest setting is just
too strong to start out with.  Most women like to build the experience. 
They like to start off slow, and as they get hotter and hotter, they turn
the power up."

   "Like yesterday?" Joanna asks, her tight little pussy pulsing at the
very thought.

   "Exactly like yesterday."

   "Wow, this is so cool..."

   "So, uh, do you think you want to try it again?" he asks Joanna
apprehensively.

   "Ummmm...  Ahhh...  I don't know..." she says as she stares at the
humming machine.

   "It's OK, sweetheart.  Remember it's all here for you right now." That
reassurance did it for Joanna.  Now her pussy was back in control.  She had
been so close to cumming before that now she absolutely needs the release.
And the answer is sitting on the floor right in front of her.

   As for Bob...  He is being the perfect host, and is keeping to his word.
He really is there for HER.  So she reaches down, turns off the control
box, and slips into the saddle of the Sybian, just as she had been shown
yesterday, just as the woman had done in the video.

   "Are you ready, Joanna?" Bob asks as he picks up the controller.

   "I...  I think so..." But thinking had nothing to do with it.  The
burning in her cunt gives her words wings.

   The old man flips the switch and the machine starts humming away under
Joanna's skirt.

   "Oh my GOD...  This feels great...  Just like yesterday only BETTER,"
Joanna exclaims!  She gently starts to rub her hot virgin pussy back and
forth over the 'magic fingers' knowing exactly what they are doing to her.
"Turn it up some more...  PLEASE..."

   Bob slowly turns the dial bringing the girl more and more pleasure.  She
thrusts her clit down hard on the vibrating fingers, trying different
positions and quickly learning what she likes.  "This feels so much better
than my..." and she quickly cuts herself off in mid-sentence.

   "Better than what, my dear?" Bob asks as he turns the dial up a little
more.

   "Better than my...  Oh God...  Better than my fingers...  Ahhhh!"

   If she could have blushed right then, she would have.  But telling Bob
her dirty little secret only made her hotter.  The flames in her pussy were
reaching out and washing over her body, flushing her cheeks and burning her
budding breasts.

   Overcome by the feelings in her pulsating cunt, and wanting just a
little more, she hears herself tell Bob, "You...  You can do what you did
yesterday, you know, if you want to..." That was all the invitation it
took. Bob stands up in front of the girl, unbuckles his pants and pulls out
his cock.  It's already rock-hard from all the teasing he had done to this
poor girl.  And it's all about to pay off.

   "Oh WOW..." was all the young girl was able to utter.  She stares at the
hard cock in front of her, making the feelings in her pussy intensify,
forcing her pussy down harder onto the vibrating Sybian.  Slowly, Bob
starts jerking on his cock.  This is WAY too good to have it cut short by
cumming to quickly!

   Joanna keeps grinding on the saddle while shifting her gaze from the
cock before her, up to Bob's eyes, and then back again.

   Thinking about the woman in the video, Joanna slowly raises her hands to
her shirt-covered breasts.  Taking a chance, Bob says, "Joanna, this is the
second time you have seen my cock...  Why don't you unbutton that shirt so
that I can see YOU?"

   Totally caught up in the moment and only thinking about the unrestricted
access to her breasts, Joanna starts unbuttoning from the top down.  In
about 5 seconds flat, her blouse is wide open and she's caressing her
creamy young breasts with both hands!

   "Now it's my turn to say WOW, Joanna!  You look fantastic.  Such great
young tits!"

   His compliment and the use of the word TITS turns her on even more, if
that was possible.

   Again, thinking of the woman in the video, Joanna tells Bob, "If you
like that, you'll really like this..." On shaky legs, Joanna gets up,
reaches under her skirt, and pulls off her soaking wet panties, all while
staring directly into Bob's eyes.  The look on his face as he sees her pink
panties slide down her legs is priceless!  Joanna smiles, knowing that he
liked what he sees.  She kicks them off over her shoes and over to the
side.

   "Oh FUCK..." is all he can manage as he jerks his cock in front of
Joanna.  The sight and smell of her drenched panties almost pushes him over
the top.  But he knows that this is far from over and he HAS to hold out...

   Joanna takes the control box, turns the switch off, and turns the
vibrator knob back down to about a quarter of full.  Settling her now-bare
pussy back over the 'magic fingers' and anxious to get back to the job at
hand, Joanna throws the switch on the Sybian, and is instantly rocked back
to stratosphere!

   "Oh FUCK is right...  FUCK FUCK FUCK..." Repeating the dirty word gives
her strength and makes her feel more grown up.  The fingers massaging her
bare clit are like nothing she has ever experienced before!  She slides her
pussy back and forth over the fingers, maximizing the sensations and
coating them with her juices.  She can smell the musky scent of her pussy
coming off of the Sybian, and even that was adding to her experience!  Her
left hand goes right back to playing with her nipples as her right turns up
the vibrations another notch.

   Bob is in total awe of the young girl pleasuring herself right in front
of him.  "Please pull your skirt up so I can see your pussy...  PLEASE," he
begs!

   Feeling in control of the situation now, Joanna teasingly asks "You
really want to see it?  You want to see my little pussy?" as she pulls it
up just enough so that he can see the start of her hairless folds.

   "Oh GOD YES!  PLEASE...  I HAVE to SEE IT!"

   With that, she pulls the hem her little plaid skirt up all the way,
tucking it into the waistband giving Bob full access to see her exquisite
virgin pussy.  All he can do is lick his lips and TRY to swallow.  The
sight of her bald cunt grinding back and forth over the vibrating `magic
fingers' makes his cock throb!

   "It looks like seeing my wet PUSSY is making your COCK wet, too!" she
said, using her 'dirty words'.  Bob looked down and could see the bead of
pre-cum forming on the head of his cock.  Feeling bold, Joanna reaches out
and catches a little bit of the clear liquid as it drips down.  She rubs
the slick fluid between her fingers, marveling at it, then wiping it on a
nipple as she continues to rub and tweak it.

   "You can touch it, if you want..." Bob says, trying to feel out the
situation.

   With trembling fingers, Joanna reaches out and wraps her fingers around
his hard cock.  "It's so hard, and so soft, too..."

   "Mmmmm...  Uh huh!  Now do like what you saw me doing.  Stroke it back
and forth!"

   "Like this?" she asks, stroking it like she had seen Bob doing it.

   "Oh yeah...  Just like that...  Perfect sweetheart..." Joanna begins
pumping Bob's cock with the enthusiasm of a kid with a new toy on her
birthday.  With each stroke, more and more pre-cum drools down from the tip
and starts to coat her hand.  She withdraws her hand from his cock for a
moment to smear the silky fluid all over her little titties before resuming
the stroking on Bob's dick.  She doesn't know WHY she is doing it, but she
likes the cool feeling on her hot breasts.  The slippery wetness on her
tits combined with the vibrations in her groin are driving her CRAZY!

   Cautiously, as not to scare the girl, Bob reaches down with his now free
hand and lightly rubs her breast.  He feels her grip on his cock tighten as
well as a little gasp escape from her lips as she makes eye contact with
him again.  Learning something new that the kid likes, he moves his fingers
back to her rock hard little nipple and begins to massage and manipulate
it. Each pinch and twist brings more moans and groans from the young girl.
She watches him as he brings his fingers up to his mouth, wets them, and
goes right back to work on her tit.  The cool sensation on her burning hot
skin makes her stroke him harder.  Soon he replaces her other hand and now
has both of her small tits in his hands.  The sensations pounding through
her pre-teen body are too much!  She is ready to cum, and cum NOW!  With
her free hand, she finds the Sybian control box and twists the vibrator
knob all the way to full!

   "Oh my GOD...  It's happening...  Oh GOD...  OH FUCK....  OH FUCK! 
AHHHHHHHHH!" Her legs grip the sides of the Sybian hard as she creams! 
She's bucking against the vibrating machine and her body is spasming over
and over again.  "Mmmm...  Mmmmm...  Mmmmm..." she moans between hurried
breaths.  "Ahhhh!  So GOOOOOOOD!" she cries as she forces her glowing hot
pussy down harder on the soaked saddle.  "Mmmmm...  Oh wow," she exclaims
as she closes her eyes and her orgasm begins to calm.  She turns the
machine back down a few notches and tries to catch her breath.

   Watching this little nymph explode through a powerful cum while riding
the machine has Bob on the verge of cumming himself.  He had resumed
stroking his own cock while watching Joanna explode in orgasmic bliss, but
wants to wait to blow his own load until just the right moment.  He sees
that her body quakes have slowed and that she is starting to relax, and
that she has turned the Sybian back down to a low hum.

   But this is NOT where he wants the young girl in relation to his own
orgasm.  He needs her back on top!  He needs her creaming on that saddle
again!  Swiftly he dips down and cranks the sex machine back up towards
high!  This gets the little 11-year-old girl's attention right away, and
any relaxation she felt is replaced by a shot of pure pleasure and
adrenaline!

   "Wha...  what?  Oh fuck!  Bob!  What did you do!  Oh God!  Unggggg!" She
closes her eyes again as she throws her head back and her whole body
tenses! In no time, she feels the powerful buildup of another wave of
orgasms getting ready to wash over her body!  Her slender legs grip the
fuck machine tightly and she starts to shake.  "Oh my GOD!  It's happening
AGAIN!  Oh...  Oh...  OOOOHHHHHH!!!!"

   Bob jerks his cock and smiles as he watches the girl hit her peak again.
Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open as she cums hard on the vibrating
saddle.  This is his chance while the girl's in the throes of her orgasm,
while she is only thinking about the explosion happening in her pussy... 
Bob moves forward and slips the head of his cock into her wide-open mouth!
Joanna's startled for a moment at the large cock that's sliding forward and
now filling her mouth, but soon forgets about it as her next shattering
orgasm hits.  Looking up at Bob with a blank stare, she closes her lips
tightly over his cock and begins to suck!

   Reaching around behind the girl, he holds onto her head as he begins to
stroke his cock in and out of her mouth.  "Mmmmmffff, mmmmfffff, mmmmmmm,"
she hums on his dick as she cums over and over again.  The vibrations from
her moans travel right up his cock to the base, and pull at his trigger.

   Bob can't hold back any longer.  With a final stroke, Bob begins filling
the young girl's mouth with his cum.  The intensity of his orgasm stuns and
surprises the barely aware Joanna.  She can feel his cum hitting the back
of her throat and she swallows it just as fast as she can.  Even then, she
can't keep up, and it's leaking from her mouth, down her chin, and over her
bare chest.  Joanna can taste the warm saltiness of his cum now, for a
second time in as many days.

   Before he is finished blowing his entire load, Bob pulls his cock free
from her mouth, aims it down, and shoots his last few squirts on her naked
tits, wiping his cockhead back and forth across her nipples making them
both glossy with his cum and her spit.  He thinks Joanna looks absolutely
fantastic like this!

   As the last of her orgasms rock her body, Bob reaches down, turns off
the Sybian, and then pulls up his pants.  Joanna, who was still off in
another world, rolls off the machine and spreads herself out on the
carpeted floor, trying to catch her breath.  Slowly, and with a smile on
her face, she drifts off to sleep.

   After about 5 minutes, Joanna comes back to reality.  She looks up
through glassy eyes at Bob, who is now sitting next to her.  She looks back
down and notices that he had buttoned her shirt back up for her, and she is
thankful for that.  Now that she's over being sexually supercharged, she is
a little ashamed at how she had acted and what she had done.  "I really AM
a SLUT" she thinks to herself, and starts to cry a little.  But the older
man is right there for her, and to help her back.

   "Joanna, why are you crying?  You were fantastic!  You looked and acted
just like a woman twice your age!"

   "I feel like such a dirty girl...  I'm not like this...  I'm not a SLUT"

   "No.  You certainly are NOT," he reassures her.  "You are a beautiful
young lady that is learning what it is like to be a woman.  You are full of
energy and curiosity.  What just happened was normal and natural.  Look at
how good it felt.  And not only did you make yourself feel good, you made
me feel great, too!  Not everyone can do that for another person..."

   His talk makes her feel better.  She sniffles one more time, but has
stopped crying.  Bob helps her to feet, guided her over to a nearby couch,
and offers her a soft drink, which she graciously accepts.

   "Bob?"

   "Yeah, sweetheart?  Do you need something else?"

   "Did you put your penis in my mouth and cum while I was cumming?  Or did
I just imagine that?"

   "I won't lie to you Joanna...  I did!  You looked SO incredible while
you were in the middle of your orgasm that I couldn't help myself.  Are you
mad at me?"

   "I...  I guess not.  It wasn't so bad, from what I can remember.  I just
wasn't expecting it...  But I think it actually made ME cum harder!"

   "Well judging by the way you were sucking me, I would have to agree," he
says laughingly.  This makes Joanna smile.

   "What time is it, anyhow?" she asks Bob.

   "About 3:30.  I have to get ready to open the shop soon, but you can
hang out in the back room and check things out..."

   Joanna jumps to her feet.  "3:30 already!  No, I have to get home...  My
parents are due back from the city soon." she says, slightly panicked.

   "No problem, sweetheart.  While you were 'recovering', I put together a
little 'Thank You' goody bag.  I think you will like everything.  But I
also want you to pick something from the shop that YOU want..." Joanna
scans the room quickly and decides on one of the hardcore magazines that
she had been studying earlier.

   Bob walks Joanna to the back door and slips the magazine into the goodie
bag that he had made for her.  Opening the door carefully and making sure
the coast is clear, Bob gives Joanna a light kiss on her lips, making her
tingle slightly.  "Now that we are friends, feel free to come back any
time. I am usually alone here after 11:30 in the morning until the shop
opens at 4.  If you are curious about anything you see or read, stop by and
we can talk.  I will teach you anything you want to know.  And remember,
anything we say or do here is our secret, right?  I won't tell anybody!"

   "I won't tell anyone, either, Bob!  It will be our little secret!" she
grins and winks.

   Bob hands Joanna the bag, which is a little heavier than she had
expected and walks out into the alley with her.  She starts her walk home
and looks back at Bob, who is lighting up his pipe, and waving to her.  She
smiles, waves, and rounds the corner at the end of the alley.

   "Wow, I really hope she decides to come back for some more 'education'!
That is SOME girl," Bob says quietly to himself, clutching the wet pink
panties in his pocket; A little souvenir for him from today's adventure. 
"I had better get back and pull that security footage and put it away
before it gets deleted or someone finds it."



   Continued in Chapter 4

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