“Almost 18?” “Just 18.” He paused again. She sighed, then retrieved her ID from her back pocket in a smooth, fluid motion. “Check it, I’m ...egal.” He looked - true enough, she just turned 18 two days ago. “Look, it’s hard to tell these days. Girls, they uh... Y’know. So, uh... You wanna come in?” What the fuck am I doing? “Thought you’d never ask.” She casually pushed past him and sauntered into his living room with the kind of insolent confidence that only a teenager could have. He closed the. After a number of chats on line, she suggested we met up to engage in some of our chats in person; she invited me to her house. She wanted some extra marital fun, but wasn't sure what she wanted or what she would do. The day finally came round and I turned up on the doorstep.After a quick look up and down the street, she opened the door and I stepped inside. She was dressed in everyday clothes and I thought this may just turn out to be a coffee and chat, so that's how it proceeded. We got on. ( At that time, I was only nineteen and a half. ) Uncle Jake said no, not a driver, but "He's here to take care of my needs after shutting down the road at night." Ooooweee!" Hal said with a grin. "I shore wish I had someone to take o' my needs. Yes, sir!" I could feel my cheeks burning with my blush as I looked down shyly and smiled.After the pie and coffee and the bill laid down by the waitress, Hal discovered that he had forgotten his wallet, and no money to pay. Uncle Jake said, "Hey, no. He breathed deeply and found himself breathless as she kissed him even deeper, sitting her gorgeous naked frame on his lap. Her slim, but powerful legs straddled him, and her soft skin against his own made his hair stand up on end. He could hear her heartbeat begin to quicken as they kissed.The blindfold was working well, he couldn't see a thing, but a sharp sting and slap sound startled him, he felt his chest warm. She kissed him deeper yet, and another slap resounded in his ears, his thigh.