“The back of your phone had instructions for calling. I memorized the number when I was in your room talking to you.”The phone had only been out i...n the open for a few minutes while she was in the room. She must have an amazing memory if she’d managed to memorize the calling instructions and the phone numbers so quickly. Combined with how quick she had been during the few hours they’d been together, Taylor couldn’t help but think this girl was something of a genius. An actual one and not just. Visions of Gabby’s firm naked rounded ass push past his feeble mental resistance and play with his mind and play with his cock. John hears Gabby moving and she calls out, “Okie dokie! Open your eyes John and tell me what you think.” John opens his eyes and before him is a new Gabby. This Gabby does not look sixteen at all! This is a more mature looking Gabby in the most stunning spaghetti strap red club dress, all he can think is “wow”! The beautiful dress has bare shoulders with a tight bodice. It was barely covering her pussy and even though she was facing me I could tell it wasn't covering her gorgeous ass. She asked if she had any clean clothes she could borrow. I told her she could borrow one of my shirts but before she went she asked "what", meaning why was I looking at her like that, like she didn't know. I just kind of laughed and she smiled and walked over to where I was sitting. I put my arms around her legs and run them up to her ass cheeks and pulled them apart while. "Three, I would think, but that's just me." That's what I was thinking," I said, happy that she agreed with me."It depends on his age, I suppose. If he's sixteen, you don't have to go on any dates. You just conk him on the head with a heavy freezer door, and jump his bones," she said in a gleeful way that I found annoying."Okay, you made your point. I'm not going to see him again." If you want to send him to my house..." she stopped talking when she saw me glaring at her."You're not helping.".