Everyone, that is, except for Michael and Kayla. They each had to wait for their parents to finish work before going home. Michael and Kayla had been...friends for a few years. They first met in grade 1, when their parents started teaching. For the last five years they had kept themselves amused whilst waiting. They would run around the empty school playing hide and seek, play on the computers or play. They had become close friends. But today, they would become more than just friends. It started. Mostly small talk, probably because both of us were afraid of saying something wrong or getting into a discussion we may not want to be in, like about why we split up. Being around her again felt really good, we were getting along great.Tanya's chest was just perfect for me; not small or big, but right in the middle. They stood up on their own and had a nice pinkish color around the nipple. I am more of a butt guy, however, her breast were impressive. When she would look away or up at a TV that. Shaffer, naked, was sitting on a velvet-upholstered boudoir chair closely facing a wide, full-length mirror. They were in the master bedroom of the Highland Park lakeside mansion of James’s department store owner friend, George Vaughn, on the banks of Lake Michigan in the northern suburbs of Chicago. Ada, also fully naked except for red lace-up dress boots, was sitting in his lap, also facing the mirror. He had his legs spread a bit, and Ada’s left leg was lying on top of Shaffer’s left leg,. “Mr Greg do you still think im pretty like this?” “You mean naked Crissy?” “Yea, I am skinny, and not as pretty as the older girls in my classes.” Now I may have led her into this situation by deceit but my answer was as honest as the day is long. “Honey you are beautiful. Different guys like different things, and I happen to like you exactly the way you are.” She shyly thanked me, and then she surprised me. “Mr Greg this isnt fair.” “What do you mean Crissy,you agreed to this.” “No Mr Greg I.