My regular girlfriend was not much older -- 14 -- so the age thing was not really an issue for me. But my girlfriend had some definite sexual hangups,...and I was beginning to wonder if we would ever get past kissing. Crissy seemed a little more like a free spirit, willing to go with the moment. Her young laughter always caught me up, making me feel free, too. I wondered if a "right time" would come... Then, one day, George (my boss) got tired of Crissy hanging around the station. Pulling me. Did she just forget? Or was something else going on? Did her dad find out about us? My thoughts raced. "But don’t worry." She had crossed the room and was standing right in front of me now. "Alice told me all about your little fetish." "She…" My knees buckled, but I caught myself, although the room seemed to spin around me. "She told you?" Panic laced my voice. "She told me about that panty fetish of yours, and the things you do for her, yes." Lucy confirmed again, a dangerous undertone in her. ‘Alright, well go so that I can get some work done!’ ‘I’m going, but I expect all the details when you get back.’ Kara walked into Romano’s at exactly 12. The maitre’d greeted her immediately. ‘Good afternoon, Ms. Stevens. Mr. Martinez is waiting.’ He said, as he ushered her towards a hostess. The young women led her to the booth, Alex stood when he saw Kara coming. As they sat down the server gave them menus and they ordered drinks. ‘Here,’ Kara said, handing Alex his watch. ‘I’d hate to. With a shortish skirt and tight white blouse, I was almost erect when she came with the girl on the third page showing her camel toe but when Susan came, my dream came back.She told me, what had to be done and because she couldn’t get any more help it was just her and me. I told her I wasn’t that good on heights so would it be alright if she climbed the ladder while I held it. So, we plodded on doing the easier to reach stuff first till that was finished.“I think we should slip out and get some.