Charlotte had always had a very sheltered up bringing.  She had gone to school, her piano and dancing lessons and that had been it.  She had spent time with her parents and their friends, but she had never had many friends her own age.  She was never encouraged to mix and invite her friends home.  Sex wasnt discussed.  Her parents didnt show much emotion between each other.  So actually discussing sex or the ways of the body when it was aroused had never happened.<br/><br/>She didnt really know she was aroused.  She didnt know that was why she felt so wet between her legs.  She knew about her nipples, but she had lacked a lot in her sexual education.  And no one had really explained anything to her here.   She felt his hand on her knee, gently pushing her open, she swallowed nervously.<br/><br/>She watched as his other hand dropped slowly to her, a ripple of anticipation moving through her.  When he touched her clit she gasped as a wave of such sweet pleasure washed over her.  Her eyes went wide and she felt her insides churn with a feeling like yesterday.  it was a good, tingly feeling and she swallowed again.<br/><br/>"It feels good Sir, very good" she admitted, her body trembling, "please, make sure it all works as it should...."<br/>