I had to work pretty hard to get him to agree to take me out to lunch though. He was working hard on preparing an application for the operating line o... credit he was trying to set up for the company. Every new expansion we embarked on at the company would change all the numbers around. Each of these changes increased the amount that Dad thought we needed to fully exploit the opportunity the change presented to us. The more we expanded, the greater the opportunity. Dad always saw a lot of. She gave little thought to what I would say on account of what she is seeing. My green eyes bore into her with looks that I'd never received from any man before. She most certainly needed more. She tried her best not to act a fool as she spoke, " I want to kiss you more, but not here." Her hand rose to my face and she traced the right side of my jaw with the back of her finger. " Would you mind taking me home?" She is so glad I said yes. My eyes never left her as I followed her out of the. "Rose," he said more loudly. "It's Pete. I just came back, saw the light on in the room and you on the bed. Let me in, will you?"She nodded and ran from the room. His heart hammering now, he walked to the front of the house and waited for her to open the door. Finally she did so and he stepped up on the porch and entered. He instantly caught a whiff of her. She had bathed because she smelled clean and nice. There was, he thought, the scent of soap about her.She surprised him by standing on her. Mickey took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure. "What? Oh, I'm 28," he replied.Amy nodded. "And your girlfriend? How old is she?"Mickey swallowed, though his mouth was bone dry. "Umm..she's 29. Why do you ask?"Amy shrugged. "Has she got nice tits?"Mickey frowned. "Well, I..I guess." Amy furled her brow, looking at him inquisitively. "You guess?" she quizzed. "She either has or hasn't."Mickey shook his head "OK, well, yes, she has great...ummmm..." Tits," Amy completed his sentence,.