"Who else was watching?"
Kara was dressed in an athletic type undershirt which was much too big and hung loosely on her petite frame. The shirt was long and extended a couple of inches down her thighs, its big arm-holes and scoop-neck exposing the...
"Was her employment more important than her sexuality?"
Dirk didn't get home until after seven. He was surprised to find Kara already there, curled up on the couch in the den, watching television. She was wrapped in a terry cloth towel that stretched from the tops of her...
"She was wearing a business suit, but not much else."
“Something wrong?” she asked.“Uh, well… I guess I just never danced with a lawyer before.”“Well, that’s what I am and you had to know it. After all, you did call me at the office.”“Yeah well, but I sort of...”“Expected me...
"What would it take to get his interest?"
Kara held the outfit in front of her. It consisted of a pair of shorts, somewhat like speedos, and a tight crop top. It was made of a shiny gray stretchy fabric, probably some synthetic material. She had bought the...
"They called it practice, but..."
“Ooops!” Sandy said as she retreated into the hall, “I thought you were still in bed.” Bob was seated at the kitchen table with his back to the hallway door. At the sound of his stepsister's voice he turned. “Still...
"No doubt about it, she liked being watched."
Sandy was wearing a sort of peasant shift, tangerine colored, covering her petite frame from her tanned shoulders to her trim ankles. She stood alone in her room, studying herself in the full-length mirror of the bathroom door. Although the...
"She wasn't ready to do it yet, but she was having fun getting close to it."
Sandy had ripped the bottom off a t-shirt so it not only didn't cover her panties – the only other thing she was wearing, but even showed a few inches of her midriff. It was just her and Bob in...
"Sandy was growing up fast - if only Mom wasn't around so much."
“You like the view?” Sandy asked without turning her head. Busted, Bob thought. Expecting a serious chewing, he attempted to smooth it over. “I was just thinking uh... you really do look good.” “Too bad I'm wearing a bra, huh?”...
"How far do they want to go?"
They ordered their second drinks and Brad gave the waitress money to put in the jukebox. A slow song came on and he dragged Ashley onto the small dance floor. So far Ashley had been surprised by Brad. While they...
"Can there be more than one?"
Oh my god, those are the guys from the sauna! The doorbell had rung and Ashley was looking through the peep hole to see who it was. Shit, shit shit. What the hell are they doing here? She opened the...