"Come in."My Dad came through the door, "Oops, sorry. I didn't know you weren't dressed."I laughed, " I'm pretty sure you have seen me in less."He shi...ted uncomfortably, and said, "I know, but it's really not appropriate. You are a grown woman now."I just laughed at him, and said, "Dad, I might be 18, but I'm still in high school. I'm not grown yet."I saw his eyes wandering over my body, but he just said he wanted to cheer me up. I told him, I didn't think there was much help for me. He offered. It was a heavenly sight to see such a sexy gal.We had our coffee and we were chatting for a while on the sofa. I started to make my moves by putting my hand slowly over her shoulder and she didn’t seem to bother. I then played with her hair, ears and tried touching her more sensuously and she seemed to like it.The rain didn’t stop and so I told her that she could stay over and she readily agreed. I was sure then, that it was going to be a night for us to remember :)After a while, I looked into. "This is just for her to be happy... for her to think she is being helpful. So we will talk, and I will practice my English as she wants."Her voice was deep but soft, her accent noticeable and somewhat alluring, almost exotic. The way she changed the pitch of her voice and formed words with her thick, pouty lips enthralled me."So, my tutor," she inquired, "Do you have a girlfriend, a wife perhaps?" No, not at the moment," I answered. "Do you have a husband?" No, no husband for me," she replied. Stephanie would occasionally take Cathy into her arms and kiss her or caress her breasts but for the most part the two women just chatted and let time pass.It was after they had had dinner that Cathy couldn’t hold back what was on her mind any longer. They had just finished eating and she was putting the plates in the sink when she spoke.“Steph, you know how you… well… you know…” Cathy felt suddenly shy as she tried to bring the subject up. Despite all she had done with her new lover old habits.