Haley as my wife. Deena as my daughter.Things happened at school and at work and we found ourselves on completely unfamiliar territory in both arenas....y teen wife and my teen daughter – in college. I thought it was cute the way they bantered about them being sisters one moment and step-mom and step-daughter the next.Seeing the two of them bound around the house was very pleasant from a strictly physical vantage. They were a study in teen feminine contrast. Deena at fourteen was equal in height. Do you know why I came over to your house? I mean, aside from the rain. I could have picked any other house on the block, but I chose yours." Um ... why?" Because I wanted you to seduce me." You what?" he gasped, his eyes growing wide. Was this a dream? Was she really offering himself to him? How could a girl like Leslie Weaver, the gorgeous and utterly unattainable Leslie Weaver, want to seduce him?"And now that I know how you feel about me," she said, "I still do." Without warning, she opened. Anna watched, smiling gently but then said, "I'm going to see if Jasmine can stomach some of this coffee," turned and left the room. I sipped my coffee, stroking Susan's hair and letting the music flow over us.Thus began a golden period of my life. The summer break came to an end; Anna started work teaching and loving it. The fifteen mile drive to work was a nuisance, but she did love that little Citroen. Jasmine returned to University for her third and final year (unless she stayed on for a. I’m a junior here. I understand you’re a senior.”“Yes, that’s right. We just moved to Oregon from Iowa this summer,” I said.“Well, it’s nice meeting you, Joel. I’m sure we’ll see each other around,” she smiled before walking away.That was a pleasant surprise. And, she was a very attractive young lady too. She was quite conservatively dressed, considering how some of the other girls appeared in my classes. I’d have to keep her in mind for a possible future date ... perhaps.The second occasion.