“Hi this is mike I heard that Kristin need some help in math.”“Great honey, when do you think you could come by?”“Saturday night would be fi...e.”“All work and no play.”“I get plenty of play.” Mike responded forgetting who he was talking to.“I bet you do from what Kristin told me. Well see you Saturday night then.”Mike hung up the phone not sure what to make of the conversation.Mike got all his math books and his calculators together and headed to Kristin’s house. When he arrived he walked up and. I looked up a little more at her sexy ass legs, they looked so soft and smooth. I looked up more at the skirt she was wearing with a slit in the front, it was a really short skirt that stopped at her thighs. And her breasts looked so fucking sexy in her matching top, I could tell she was not wearing a bra because her nipples were poking out. After me being in a daze for a split second I quickly asked her would she like something to drink. She replied with a "No" as she sat on the couch folding. She clearly enjoyed the way that she had captured my complete attention and became noticeably more flirtatious, bending and stretching seemingly unnecessarily as she continued. She picked up the tea caddy and raised both arms to lift it to the shelf, knowing this action would raise her dress even further, giving me a much better view than before. My eyes were drawn like a magnet to her lace wrapped ass, as she seemed to take her time placing the caddy perfectly on the shelf. It was clear that. I knocked firmly on the door. I hadn't expected Mrs. Harmon to be happy with me, but I still wasn't really prepared for the icy reception I received. Mrs. Harmon frowned. "Oh, it's you, John. Well, you might as well come in. Missy's just about ready."She stood aside and let me it. She didn't offer me a seat or anything else, so I stood there waiting with her in the foyer. The silence between us stretched out, and I could hear the ticking of a clock somewhere."Why are you doing this, John.