I’d like to show you around the house instead, so you know where everything is.”Sighing exaggeratedly, she replied with a mocking tone in her voic..., “We’ve been through this before, you know. I insist. Now let’s get moving; those chores won’t get done by themselves!”She grinned at me to take the sting out of her comment. She was really something else, but she was also right. The chores I had originally given her would only take ten to fifteen minutes at most. There wouldn’t be a lot of work to. ” Emily says in a deliberate tone. “But, baby. Um, this is different than a young girl’s fantasies and curiosities.” Ben replies in a controlled voice.“Dad.” Emily responds. “I’m not oblivious. I know what boys want, what men, even what older men want. And after seeing this.” Emily flashes her eyes to the TV. “I know you aren’t any different from anyone else your age. “Honey,” Ben asks. “What are you talking about? How would you know about any what other men my age want? Emily blushes, looks. ." I knew sexy words were something totally new to this innocent girl, but I pushed on with my demand. Carmen looked up at me, and I watched her trying to form the first letter of the magic word with her lips ... I nodded "yes", trying to encourage her. She got herself together finally, and said very softly "fuck me" ... I asked her to be louder, so she said "Fuck Me..." Then I playfully chastised her, doubting if she wanted it that much ... but then Carmen shifted her hips at an angle that. She already loved her employees, and it sounds like they reciprocated the feeling. "No," she teased me, "no new boyfriend yet." When we finished and hung up I felt a little better. I picked up the few items we were out of; toilet paper, ribs for the grill and a few other little things, and was waiting in the checkout line when I realized that I recognized the attractive lady in front of me. It was Ginger, a girl I had a major crush on in high school, my first love. How I'd wished back then not.