She was in Paris after all and here was a guy, with no obvious attachments, offering to take her to dinner and show her things that a tourist might no... see. That he was also good looking and seemed to have money did not hurt either. It only took her a moment to make up her mind, her nipples hardening under her bra in excitement as she responded."OK, soufflé it is." Tres bien, chérie. I must confess though, that I am not cooking it and it is kind of a working dinner if you don't mind idle. *******Now I was standing there bottomless, and she was kneeling there bottomless. Perhaps neither one of us had the slightest idea of what to do next. To buy myself some time, I said, “I’m not used to talking to ladies when my pants are down.”Lynn looked down at herself and replied, “Yes, maybe I should get dressed now too.” During the minute or so that took, I didn’t generate any new ideas. I did understand that last week I had been knee-deep in this affair, and now it was more like it was up. In the end I didn't just take the one, I took so many that I filled the memory card up."I'll better be off," she said sounding reluctant, reaching for the rest of her clothes."Yeah," I agreed, looking at my watch. "Will I see you tomorrow?" Yeah of course, straight after school," she giggled.She was teasing me just a little, true she was young but not that young that she was still in school."Remember anything you want," she whispered and kissed me on the cheek goodbye.My flat seemed empty after. I stood and watched her for a moment, the hint of a smile showing on her face as her back rose and fell with her breathing. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom to shower. It took me only minutes, and I opened the door as I stood and dried myself. At some point, she must have felt warm. She had pushed the covers off of most of her body and was lying there wearing a short nightgown with spaghetti strap sleeves. Her light copper colored hair was splayed out on the pillow as she lay there.