***"He is just... sooo good looking," Rachel squealed.Jenny grinned and squealed back. "He is; he is! And I think he likes me. Did you see the way he ...ept looking at my legs?" The two girls were alone in the ladies' bathroom of the dinner where Paul had stopped for lunch."With those 'Daisy Dukes' you're wearing, he can't help but look." Rachel opened her purse and started to put on a fresh coat of lip gloss.Jenny fluffed at her hair. "Oh, yeah, like that mini of yours is much longer." She. Several demonstrated an interest in finding out more, as it had done me so much good, but whether they would follow through with it was another matter.The second week swimming started properly, we were bussed over in the afternoon to the local YMCA who had an agreement with the local schools. We only had one coach from the school, once we were all changed into swimming suits we bunched up waiting for instructions.“My name is Coach Jamison; I am the swim team coach for the school, now there are. "Patience, my dear," I replied. "There's plenty of time. I just want to set the scene - perfectly. I noticed there was a table lamp on each bedside cabinet. I turned one of them on and then turned off the main room light. A soft pink glow flowed over Abby's naked body picking up highlights in her hair. I really fancied that girl! I went over and sat on the side of the bed nearest to her. I bent over and kissed her tenderly, first on the mouth, then on her breasts and finally on her thrusting. The simple truth was that she would have done it for free because she enjoyed fucking the older married men so much that she had become addicted to it almost immediately.She would have had more money, but she had lots of expenses now. She used a hair stylist downtown to keep her underage look and even had a trainer to help her keep her youthful body in prime grade A status. She had a closet filled with sex toys and other seductive items to seduce the stress burdened males that hired her to.