Nevertheless, Monet had her own motives and took every other opportunity she could to flirt as well, waiting for the right moment when we were alone (...as station, etc.) to ask me if I had any plans for the weekend, and if I'd be interested in visiting her while she babysat for some of our f*mily and friends in the neighbourhood."C'mon," she teased. "What else have you got to do? We could have a great time together... get a pizza, watch some movies, have some fun?"It was a funny dynamic to say. After calming down internally. I made her a coffee. She went to bathroom. I was there sitting at kitchen table in jeans/shirt. She walked into bathroom also with jeans, swet top. When she came out she was just in white bra and white panties came into kitchen and said to me, can we have fun again. Came stood next to me, sat on my lap and kissed me on lips till I finally gave in. I picked her up, carried her to my bedroom, we both got completely naked. She started first sucking my cock/stroking. Marry made sure to belt out more than a few moans, as Emily made her feel really good. According to them, neither one of them had ever been with another woman before, but by looking at them, I'd beg to differ."Damn you two are like pros already," I said.They just looked at each other for a minute, but not with lusty faces though."What's going on with you two?" I asked.They were silent for a couple more seconds and it was really clear there something on the horizon coming."I think we should tell. ”“You got to work in her garden?” Krissy asked.“In a manner of speaking,” I replied with a grin.“Did she know you were fourteen?”“Not at first, but before we went to bed. She was conflicted, but decided she wanted to do it anyway. But she broke it off within a few weeks because she was very smart.”“Oh?”“I was developing feelings for her and there was just no way that could work. My mom wigged out when, a few years later, she became very suspicious because I walked that woman down the aisle for.