She was beautiful. Her body would stop traffic even in New York and her face was every bit as attractive.Her nipples were erect; gently rolling each o...ne in her fingers she smiled at herself in the mirror then patted her body dry. After quickly brushing her teeth, several slight touches of perfume from a bottle carried in her handbag, the ritual completed, she stepped out into the Bedroom. Gina had drawn the Curtains closed when she entered the room so the bed lamps were the only lighting.. Lynn came up to me on a Wednesday last week and asked if she and a couple of her friends in the warehouse could come over after work later this week and try out the hot tub. I looked at Lynn, ‘Who did you have in mind.’ She shook her head, ‘That John is a surprise, but I promise both are two you would never suspect and both you’d probably love seeing stepping in your hot tub!’ She knew I could make it awful hard for her at work, so I trusted her judgment and told her okay. Thursday after work. A much older man,” Ellie thought. Ellie was suddenly overcome with a confusing combination of mild guilt paired with a buzz of newly-found sexual liberation. It was as if the proverbial “good girl” and “slut” were arguing in her head and trying to tell her who she was and who the ought to be. In reality, Ellie knew she was beyond such petty labels. She was simply Ellie, a sixteen year old girl with a healthy sexual curiosity. That night, Ellie lay in bed, placing her left hand under her pajama. ” She said. I paused for a second. “Yea I get where your coming from there, but either way I don’t think you have to worry about looks.” “Well thank you Jack.” “No problem. I don’t mean to be noisy but what do you like to do?” I asked. “Don’t worry its okay, I hate awkward silence. What I like to do? I like to go out and ride my bike in the mornings; I love to watch things like Ninja warrior on TV. I love to listen to music, mainly instrumentals though. I love to shop, I won’t lie to you there,.