She asked me to be with her.I said ok and we had nice chat. Whenever I had a chance I started looking at her neck, boobs and her hip. She too caught m... twice but didn’t say anything.It was around 6 in the evening. So I asked for a coffee. She went to kitchen to make coffee. I went and stood near the door to admire her structure. It was perfect in shape. I took courage and complemented her structure. She felt shy and said thanks.She turned to give coffee I stood very close to her and she was. .. is this Kendall Payton's house?"After a pause, "Paul?" she replied in a puzzled tone of voice. "Did you get home okay?" Uh, no, this is Randy Burton; I'm a friend of Kendall's from UT. Is she home?"There was a significantly longer pause."Hello?" I finally had to say."Why yes, Kendall's here! I'll go get her for you; it'll be just a second, okay?" Uh, thanks," I replied, taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm.The phone was put down with a clunk, and then I heard her calling out loudly,. I only had to worry about my sisters' arrival times now. Julia continued, "I used the time to finish..."Some of the other girls had walked up behind Julia, and one of them turned around and yelled, "Mark's in the pool." The group that I could see started walking into the room, with Julia walking in front of them, continuing to talk with me. More and more girls followed. Unfortunately, and I mean this with utmost sincerity, they were all fully dressed." ... my little talk about your. It's too late to back out. Anyway, here she comes."Marilyn was slightly taller than I. She wore black, thick-framed glasses and had long brown hair past her shoulders and she was, as Martha said, cute. She looked younger than sixteen. She was highwaisted, a little thick in the legs, and was freckled and had a sweet, wide smile at all times. Her voice was rather husky, but soft, and she talked easily and slowly. Above all, she was almost irritatingly polite. At first it seemed like a pose, but.