The best thing about a remark like that is the look on his face when you don't swoon, fall on your back and open your thighs for him. There are those ...olite guys that look down my top when they think I don't know and look away all innocent. There's some point here ... umm ... oh yes, I may not be so pretty, but guys still look. Jeez, I'm only 25. I could lose a few pounds, but 120 isn't so bad for 5'5". My hair is brown and I even brush it. I've been told that I have pretty eyes (well, Daddy. “I’ll go with Sam.” Said Paige.“Deal.” I replied.“Son, get the big cooler from the back. We’re gonna be there until dinner.”I put the cooler in the trunk, and started the car. I was excited just to be with Paige, alone. Even if it included driving for half an hour. Driving down we just talked about school, our friends, the drive up, and last night.“I’m still sore from the break.”“The best way to help it is more sex. No lie.”Well, maybe I was lying. I think she was horny to, she wasn’t too. By day she was prim and proper with her job, but evenings were her own. When she found a guy to have sex with she invited him to her house. When he would arrive she would greet him dressed only in a sheer robe with nothing else on. She would kiss him then start to undress him. First his shirt and she would rub his nipples and lick them. Then trace her finger down to his bellybutton and find the line of hair below it. She would kiss his button and insert her tongue getting him aroused. Next she. Watch out for your tie tagkiddo" she teased.We stood round for a few minutes talking about things in general, thenBernie remarked that she'd better get going for the train. She thenheaded back up to our bedroom emerging a few moments later with a schoolcase, wearing her blazer and a hat. Back into the kitchen and kisses allround and handing her lunch and some afterschool pocket money, had herheaded for the car outside with Foxy behind the wheel.I walked back upto our bedroom, thinking that I'd.