”“Ok, sir,” she smiled, pretending to study the call-in log on the desk in front of her. “How ... um ... how has the rest of your day been?”...tone suddenly tasted Nikki all over his mouth as vividly as if she were riding his tongue then and there.“Pretty uneventful,” he lied. “After you left, I mean.”The coy smile broke into a larger one, but she kept her gaze trained on the paper in front of her. She might have been blushing, but it was hard to tell with her complexion being almost a dark as. Keep your head down, too. For me?”“For you. Look there. You’re half right. He’s not alone, but she isn’t one of his rough friends. Now can we go around?”“I don’t think they want to talk to us. That’s Sharon. She used to baby-sit for Barry a coupla years ago. Well -- for both of us -- but Barry was too young to leave alone.”“And you say you are getting too old to skinny dip!”“She doesn’t know you see her. She would be mad if she knew -- me too, but maybe not as much. Maybe more, ‘cause I know. I don't knowwhat her problem was but she wasn't going out on any dates and spentmost of her time hanging around the house just looking unhappy. Inprevious summers she'd put on a tiny bikini and laid out in the sun inthe yard by her apartment working on her tan (Or so several of myfriends told me as they checked her out in her skimpy bikini.) - butnone of that this summer. And even though she was wearing big baggyclothes these days it looked like she might have gained a little weight- at least. Levi obliged, his eyes wide with surprise from my authoritative tone. But when he got over himself, he began to smile. I made it falter once more as I pushed open his legs and knelt between them. “Oh, Norrra,” he groaned, torn between arousal and concern. “Your knees...” “Are fine,” I said. In fact, the knee-highs I was wearing cushioned them nicely against the hard ground. Even if it weren’t so, I would have endured being slightly uncomfortable for this better position. It felt like I had more.