Talking about how she could hear me and her mom having sex. And as she grew older, she would imagine joining us.Kayla told me she would purposely wear...skimpy outfits to tease me. I remember her doing that but just thought it was her being comfortable. She has an amazing body. She’s petite like her mom. About five foot two inches. Slender waist and smaller tits. Not so small you can’t see them. Like tennis ball size. But on a petite girl they fit. Like her mom who's more baseball sized tits. You. "What's so funny?" she asked me, catching the way I was grinning."Nothing," I lied."You jerked off, didn't you?" Disappointed you didn't get to watch?" I asked, climbing into my tiny bed. What she said next wiped the smirk off my face."Maybe I did, too," she said. "Want to smell my finger?" No way," I said, not believing she had done anything while I was in the shower."Why not? Girls do it, too." Maybe, but not as often as guys." Says you," she shot back, and it pissed me off."Oh yeah? When was. She said that it would have made her day if that was the situation, but with the exception of an OD, all of her patients during the shift were women.Something suddenly popped into my head. I offered to give her a foot massage. She said I didn’t need to and thanked me for making the offer. I told her that I had seen a special on foot massage on the public cable access channel and would be willing to give it a try. She walked to the living room where she sat down and unzipped her boots.I told her. Merci Monsieur à votre santé! Hmm, bon vin!Your French is without any accent! Alors vous parlez le Français avec ta mère chez vous évidemment?Tout le temps en faite, vous aussi sens aucune accent Hollandais! We chat in French for a whileI tell her how I learned proper French from french friends at visits of fortnights or longer thereGladly I return to the theme of the party: Wonder with her if the studio would suit as a location?Hard to predict if Petra wil be back in time, but you three are.