"Do you recognize these Emelie?" he asked placing them in front of her . . . and then opening up the bra so that the small cups were showing and then doing the same thing with her panties. The girl stared at them and turned immediately scarlet.
"Well?" he asked
"I must have left them here yesterday in the bathroom, by mistake. Thank you for finding them," she said sincerely, trying to turn things around and not focusing on her recent indiscretion. Then things turned around . . . and the way he was looking at her underwear was actually causing her to become rather excited. Also, the growing lump in his pants was something she could not help noticing.
"I see. Now, wiggle the mouse on Mike's computer for me." The girl looked up at him and then began to panic as the picture of her bare titties was displayed on the screen, and if she could turn another shade of red . . . she would have.
"Now I have already disciplined Mike over this, but he claims he did not take the picture but it was sent to him . . . correct?" She nodded her head wondering whether Mike's dad would contact her parents and the trouble she would get into.
"What do you know about sexting Emelie?" he asked sitting down on the bed next to the desk.
"It's when you send naughty pictures and words and stuff to someone. I am SO sorry you found this Mr. Johnson. I know you could turn me in and certainly tell my parents . . . but I was really just trying to get Mike to like me . . . and that is all." 'And I'll bet you're getting pretty excited too . . . aren't you Mr. Johnson as your cock keeps rising in your pants' . . . she thought in her mind.
"I was young once too Emelie. . . and with the technology that you guys have today I know it is tempting to send pictures like this . . . but I do not want you to get in trouble or especially Mike. So from now on . . . if you decide to send pictures like this . . . just put them on a flash drive . . . ok?" The girl could not believe what she was hearing. She was secretly delighted at the change of events.
"What! So I am not going to get into any trouble then?" she asked turning sideways and facing him.
"No . . . but I believe you need to receive some sort of punishment for what you did . . . don't you?" he asked, suddenly noticing that she was not wearing a bra and her nipples were beginning to stiffen and poke out the front of her blouse obviously somewhat excited about where the conversation was going. Maybe he wanted to strip her naked or at least see her boobies she thought.
"I agree. Daddy already told me to follow whatever instructions and requests you gave me . . . so I definitely will," and it was at that point in their conversation that she looked down at the man's pants and saw a full-blown erection . . . thrusting out towards her. It certainly was not a medium-sized bulge like Mike's . . .More like a Louisville slugger.
"Good. I am glad we are on the same page. I think we will have a VERY good day today, but right now . . . for just a few minutes, I want you to unbutton your blouse and show me your titties. And look at that . . . it looks like someone forgot to wear her underwear. " The combination of looking at the huge bulge in his pants and the surprising request shocked the young girl.
"Okay, Mr. Johnson . . . you are the boss," she said looking at his eyes as she slowly but continuously unbuttoned her blue blouse. She was aroused by the fire in his eyes as she got to the bottom of the garment. Then Emelie spread open her top and her two lemon-like titties appeared to his gaze.
"Very nice . . . Emelie. I want you to leave your top up here in Mike's room today and instead wear just the bra from yesterday. And for now, that will be your work outfit for today. We wouldn't want to get that nice top all sweaty, now would we?" She shook her head at his request, unbuttoned the sleeves, and dropped the blouse to the floor. Emelie watched the horny man closely inspect her bare breasts as she was reaching for her bra. She took the bra off of her boyfriend's desk and was about to hook it back on, but was interrupted.
"One second . . . I need to do something so that you will remember what is on the menu for later." He placed his hands on her bare shoulders and then without notice leaned forward and instantly placed his lips over her bare nipples and began to suck and lick them with much voracity. The girl started to object but after the sensuous tongue lashing that he was applying to her buds, she simply placed his head in her hands and pulled it closer. Finally, she said:
"Oh FUCK . . . does that feel GREAT Mr. Johnson. I love how you are sucking my titties SOOOOOO much." Satisfied that he had given her the proper appetizer, he slipped his finger in between her legs and deliberately rubbed the area above her clit, while gently twisting her bare nipples with his other hand. Then he just stopped.
"Let's get dressed and later I will continue to provide this type of naughty reprimand," he said with a big smile on his face. "But if I am not mistaken, it is Mike's turn to be the boss today, isn't it? She nodded her head and said, "Uh huh".
"Then I KNOW you will enjoy yourself because he has become one HORNY guy right now!"
A few minutes later, Emelie came downstairs dressed only in her bra and Daisy Duke Shorts. Carl tried to remain calm and asked her to put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Mike had just about finished the floor when he turned around and could not believe he was only looking at the back of the young girl's bra. She must have felt his stare as she turned around and said, "It's gonna be hot today. Thought I would dress a little bit cooler, especially when we start working out together" and then she turned around and giggled, knowing how she was dressed would more than likely thrill the boy.
Meanwhile, in Carl's mind, he was more anxious about getting his bong lit and then truly buzzing through the morning with the young couple . . . getting them naked and then watching them fuck like rabbits. He knew neither of the kids had probably smoked before so he would have to assist in their journey to another place . . . where everything would be enjoyable.
"Mike come into the other room for a few minutes. Emelie will get the load going and then we are going to get high together." The 16-year-old girl turned around:
"REALLY? Like the three of us? I've always wanted to experience what it felt like," she mused. Carl got his son in the other room and then told him about the extra toys he had in the basement that would help him get Emelie more excited. He also said, if the opportunity arose, he would probably show him what to do with the girl to get her even more super aroused. Mike was surprised to hear about the rope and blindfold, but after hearing that she would not be hurt, he was interested.
Carl headed downstairs and Mike went into the kitchen to bring her downstairs with him. He made no attempt to keep from looking at her small breasts barely captured by her bra. "I can't wait to touch these titties in my bare hands," he teased, reaching around her and capturing her treasures in his hand.
Carl had a bong water pipe device already set up with a stash of high-grade dope in the bowl. After walking downstairs and sitting in front of Mike's father, he explained to both of them that they would not stay high throughout the day, so Emelie would not need to worry about her parents finding out. He also explained why it was easier for first-timers to use the water pipe since just smoking a joint could be challenging and sometimes cause a bit of a burning feeling in your throat.
