I hadn’t seen her for a whole week and was rather anxious to get off. Even in the shower, I heard my phone ding indicating I had received a text. ...Then another ding came not a minute later. I couldn’t ignore it, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of another salacious text from my gorgeous younger sister. Yet I forced myself to finish rinsing off the soap before stepping out of the shower. Only then did I check the phone and notice a couple texts from Grace. She can wait. If. Better than I was doing now,anyway. The ink was too faded to read. I was bored when I bought it. Butit was something to throw and catch when you wanted to catch and throw aclient out the window."Must be real hard to face up to the girls at the Club. Tough to explainto Rudy, the tennis pro. Isn't that who you're sleeping with?" I don't have to stand for your rude behavior or your impertinentcomments." The charming Mrs. Dalton started for the door.I held the door open for her. As she passed me,. He is a handsome young man. Athletic in nature. Beautiful smile. I really can not believe he is a virgin. I figure he had to have several girls chasing him at school. It turns out, I am right. His son is no virgin; he knows precisely what to do. He is quite the ladies man and has managed to keep it from his parents.His father, being the one that set this up, decides he is going to watch and make sure he gets his monies worth. This young man wastes no time taking off my clothes and kissing my. ‘Where are you headed in such a hurry,’ he asked with a quiet smile creeping across his face. She sighed and ran into him holding him tightly. ‘I hate you for making me feel so dependent on you all of a sudden, but I have to thank you for the pleasure you’ve given, too. But,’ she cleared her throat and started in her business-like tone as she let go of him, backed off, and pushed her hair behind her ears, ‘Lets finish working on your paper.’ He gave a quiet laugh that made her look at him.