Truth be told I wasn’t hungry….at least not for food.“So tell me, you’re not old enough to drink so how old are you?” “18.”“Holy shit!...You realize that you’re young enough to be my daughter?”“Is that a bad thing?” I reached my hand out and caressed hers.“MMMM not from where I’m standing.” her hand closed around mine and she gently pulled me towards her. Our eyes met as our bodies drew nearer. Our tits pressed against each others while our mouths met. I felt her tongue slipping into my mouth and. My apprehension started to slip away as his soft caress’smoved further down my body. I felt him undue the button on my pants then the zipper as his hand keptlightly massaging further and further downwards. I was starting to rhythmicallypump my hips up and down off the couch hoping he knew about that magical littlespot between my legs. This all came so natural to me. His hand finally foundmy tiny little clit. I know he knew I was his by now. He worked at my bud andin no time my body was shaking. Vonne watched the top of the stairs and I noticed her give an imperceptible nod. She then signaled the quartet and they finished playing their selection. She made her way to the stairway and climbed to the third step, ‘Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please. First, let me welcome you all to Tanglewood. We are so pleased that you could join us here tonight to share our hospitality and help us usher in our first holiday season here in Savannah. Now I’d like to introduce you to. He put on his nervous grin, and there was enough of a pause in my questions that he had time to respond. "I saw your home address in some of the admin mail on your desk," he answered. "You know I remember things."Yes, I knew that. "And..." I was still trying to decide if this stalkery behavior was making me angry. "And your parents let you come?" I looked out and saw his car in the driveway. He drove here. Quick math, 7 hours from home. And still a high school student, and all the potential.