"Can I keep them on while you show me the rest of the house?" Although nearly my height and 100% grown woman she had gone back to a more c***dish and ...anipulative tone of voice only this time rather more coquettish, the sensual young woman trying to wind me around her little finger....and totally succeeding.For the first time I reached around her waist, which seems more natural now that she was so much taller, and guided her out of the bedroom and onto the landing again."Only the top floor left. In those days, it was just as normal for teenage boys as well as girls to be baby-sitting at their parent’s friends and neighbours to make a few bucks. For myself, I baby-sat at three houses. The D’s were friends of my parents. Mr D was a grumpy man, and Mrs. D a tall slim lady. The O’s lived across the street, they were a happy spirited couple, Mr O took me out hunting small game and Mrs O was always busy in social organisations, their house was always in quite a state of disorder. Then. "She smiled. "No, I really am as is my husband. We've been very lucky but, still, we try to help things along. You know, exercise, good eating and so on." That's amazing! I would have guessed you were at least twenty years younger." Thank you, but I really am ninety-six."I found myself rapidly becoming engaged in conversation. After a few minutes I suddenly realized I had never given my name. "Oh, I'm sorry. I never introduced myself. I'm Kate McNair. I'm a student over at the college." Kate is. I had to smile as we walked into my lounge, he'd been here a hundred times before but he looked awkward and uncomfortable. In that moment I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything else in my life. I walked up to him, stood directly in front of him and got as close as I could without actually touching, I'm shorter than he is by around three inches which is hard as I myself am six foot two. It was a heady experience, standing there my face upturned slightly feeling his breath on my face,.