I answered tHe door and there was a very pretty girl of about college age. She said she lived next door and inquired if we had any kids. I wasnt sure just how to answer her, not knowing if she was looking for a boy of her age to date, or a girl to be her friend, or young ones to babysit.
I stammerred and said "Yes, what did you have in mnd?, and invited her in. I offerred her a cup of coffee, or maybe a beer or some wine. She asked for a glass of chardonney, which we keep very handy for me in the fridge, and I poured us eac ha glass and we sat side bi side on the settee.
I heard the doorbell ring, and then heard my wife talking to another woman. Busy working on my latest project in my office, i did not pay too much attention.
Just out of curiosity, I peered out my office downstairs into the entryway and saw an absolutely beautiful young girl chatting to my wife. "She couldn't be more than 18," I thought to myself. From this vantage point, I was able to look straight down her blouse, and noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra -- I could see the tops of her nipples from up here.
i stand upstairs and i say "mom who is it?" im an 18 year old single guy and im just starting to get adjusted to this new city. i havent ever had sex so i m a lil sexuall frustrated. i come down and see you standing there and i start to get excited.