But now Tony had resurrected her fantasies and the yearnings she had long pushed to the back of her mind. One of her own very intimate and special sec...et fantasies, was that she had when she was younger, was a yen for very young boys, and she often thought about her earlier conquests, in seducing teenage schoolboys, as she played softly with her wet tingling pussy in bed at night, to her it seemed that Tony had arrived to taunt her, and had re awaked all those dormant desires...This morning as. He was looking at her with a smile twitching at the corners of his mouth. ‘So,’ she said lightly. ‘I’m Caitlin. What’s your name?’ ‘Mark.’ There was an awkward silence. Caitlin knew it was her move. She could ask another casual question, go back to the party, even ask him along. Or she could do… well, she wasn’t sure exactly what, but something to pursue this flirtation further. ‘It’s certainly cold up here,’ she stalled. Your move now, she thought. He made it easy for her, asking, ‘So are you. It knocked. Again. Very softly it knocked for a third time and Carla said in a soft, calming voice a mother probably would use when her c***d was afraid of monsters under the bed: "Ted? I'm... I'm sorry for what happened."Then there was a few seconds of silence."Ted, please let me talk to you, I couldn't live with myself when I know I made my brother said."another period of silence followed. "Come on, tell me how to make it up to you." Carla's voice came from outside the door. This time instead. Even you find me cute don’t you? and what guesses are you talking about ??Me: Umm a guess with 34 C written on it.She: WTFI thought I lost her. She didn’t reply after that and I thought it was gone. Next day I was working in my office when I looked at my phone in the evening and I saw her pingShe: You’ve become too smart an asshole.Me: So was I right?She: why do you think I called you smart?Me: Yummy :DShe: I can’t believe you’re the same innocent lad. I liked you like that.Me: so you don’t.