How are you?" She'd cut her hair shorter in a flip style. She was tan, accentuating her white smile. It might have been my imagination, but her breast... seemed larger in a ruffled white blouse, and her hips wider in a skirt no more than six inches long. Much more woman than a young lady. Had I been too obvious in my head-to-toe assessment?"Fine, now that you're here." She smiled, and gave me a wink I hoped was undetectable by her uncle."Marcus, Reese is going to take an intern position at the. He had pulled off a stripping stunt and got off scot-free. Vanessa was verbose in praising "Bare-dare Bob", as Vanessa took to calling him. She batted her pretty blues at him and pouted her luscious lips and spoke with breathy, whispered tones in his ear as she planted sensual and seductive ideas in his mind.It didn't take long, just a few weeks, before Vanessa had the poor sap wanting, no needing, her and yet feeling guilty about betraying his fiancé, Mandy. Vanessa had assured him they could. Turning around she admired her ass. It was quite large, a real black booty – great for attracting attention. She looked down towards her legs, they were fairly long and quite shapely. The only thing about her body that irritated her was her lady garden. It was a bush of brown curly hair. It stood out against her fair skin like an elephant in Alaska. She turned the shower on and stepped into the stream of warm water. She felt instantly relaxed as the trail of water gently massaged her skin.. Phil was just sitting there smiling quietly to himself, looking across at me every so often and flashing me his most charming grin. I was grinning back too. "I can't wait to get you home" he said. "I can't wait for you to get me home either" I replied. "No" he said "I really can't wait to get you home". That's when I noticed we'd taken a detour from our usual route and we were now driving through quiet lanes with no street lights anywhere. This was not unusual; it wouldn't be the first time.