"What makes you think that?" I asked, my voice laced with sarcasm. He gave me one of his usual, knowing grins. "What are you going to do?" "Well, I sh...uld probably head out, but I'm way too tired. That doesn't mean I should stay, though," I replied, closing my eyes and pushing him away."That hasn't stopped you before," he said, cunningly. I sighed as I lead the way to the living room. "I know, and that's the problem. I know I'm going to do it before I even do it." I stopped beside the couch and. She began to flirt in her own innocent way. She was attractive, but not a beauty in classical terms. Jenna was wearing a professional skirt that hit her legs just above the knees. Her skirt was hiked up a little, because of her leaning forward on my desk. I had never been that attracted to her, but the sight of her legs and ass, accented by that short skirt, began to turn me on. I knew she was inexperienced and a little bit of a prude. She was raised by strict parents, and was a member of a. Why don't you come over here and take a look andsee if you like anything?" Oh, okay, I guess," stammered Terry as she took a deep breath and preparedherself to expose herself to the young girl. This is silly, she thought,why don't you just walk out there and do as she says? You're a grown womannow and Rosa is trying to help you. With that she opened the door andslowly walked into the room being very careful not to lose her death gripon the small towel.Rosa pretended not to pay too much. Mom blew the air for a few minutes, and then told us both to be careful for a while, so the polish would dry completely. "Lisa, do you want to have a Tea Party?" asked Janet. "That way we can do something and be careful with our polish at the same time!" "Okay! Oh, I have that new Tea Set from Christmas! Let's use it!" I said. This was kind of exciting. I was finally going to get to use 'my' tea set! I hopped off the bed and ran toward the closet. "Lisa Elizabeth! Be careful of your nails!" Mom.