I wasn’t certain whether I had invited her in or not. Instinctually I greeted her by reaching for her soaking wet coat and asked her if she would li...ke to remover her stilettos, “for some snuggly slippers instead.”She did. She wanted to. As the gentleman that I was raised to be, I helped her remover her shoes. I slipped my hand onto her shoulder and with the other I gripped her arm and eased her back onto my plush Victorian couch.Oh my God. Her feet. As I slipped off one of her shoes, I saw, for. She was an attractive 18-year-old, with brown skin, long straight hair that was dyed blonde and green eyes. She was slim, with a curvy waist and firm C-cup breasts. Despite being a gamer girl, she took pride in her appearance. She made sure to keep her skin spot-free and shaved her body every month. However, her room wasn't the best. She had it designed when she was 9, and it stayed like that since. She hated the pink walls and cramped space, it made her grimace and cringe. She had just got. "Yeah, I could do that, but I couldn't feed her mommy my, um, special milk," Marilyn chuckled back, punctuating it with a playful punch of Kat's arm."You know I can't live without it!" Hehehe. Hey, you look like you're just about finished there. Feel up to chat with me on my computer?" Sure," Kat replied. "I can be on the computer." She gently rocked little Mai in her arms as she let her finish her bottle. After Marilyn took the empty bottle from her and laid it aside, Kat got up and. That evening she went home, her husband called and said he was working late... again. She decided to pamper herself. After a light dinner she ran a bubble bath, lit some candles and undressed. When the water was steaming hot just like she liked it, she eased herself into the tub. It felt good to melt away the tension of the work day, but he mind wandered back to HIM. Scott. What was it about him? That he just wouldn't give up? That he was absolutely beautiful and interested in her of all.