He'd laugh somewhat nervously, then playfully kiss me on my cheek. On the night of the end of season party (fancy dress, yawn) held in the centres bal...room, I was emptying my bladder of copious amounts of lager when Jake walked in and out of the blue said, "do you like me?", "of course I do mate, you're a good lad" I replied, "I'm glad" he said followed by "I turned 18 two days ago", he looked at me as if expecting something "ok then, I'll buy you a birthday drink" I said and made my way to the. Finally, the other changes began to make themselves known. I was a bit taller, about six feet now and slightly more muscular and much better toned. This actually made me taller than Steve until he went into the tubes himself. I would get to enjoy leaning down slightly to kiss him until then. That thought was almost immediately replaced by something else, and my eyes zoomed down to my new, bigger breasts. They were the perfect D's I had always dreamed of and looked amazing on me. Turning from. As I walk over there, Tony's eyes never leave me and I note a woman withred hair that is wearing a combat suit with guns on it. She has justentered the room, she nods to me, as we are the only two girls in theroom."Be quick about it, I need that file and the notes in it!" he shouts atme yet again.The red head glares at him and tells him in her far more gentle, caringvoice "Hey Tony? Please lay off the kid, she is young girl, one of yourinterns and trying her best?" Her best is not good. Typical attire for the average teenage slut, right?’ I purposely fidgeted in my seat, crossing and re-crossing my legs and letting my skirt inch up my thighs. Mr. Jorgenson sat at his desk and quizzed me, all the while ogling my legs. The next day I intentionally dressed like a school girl, knowing older men like Mr. Jorgenson liked that. I’d seen a recent copy of Hustler and followed the starlet’s dress to a T. Well I wore undies, she didn’t, but you see where I’m going with this, right?.