Is that right, Roland?" His blush darkened.Is that right, Roland?" His blush darkened. "Well, no ma'am, not exactly," he said uneasily. "Now, that's hard to believe, Roland," she said, stepping closer to him. "A handsome, strong young man like you surely has his pick of girls." "Well, I was dating a girl last month, but we broke up," he admitted shyly. "That's too bad. What happened?" "We... well... we had a fight, because she wouldn't, well, you know." His face turned bright red and he shifted from one foot to the other, refusing to look at Janet. "She wouldn't put out for you? Is that it?" she coaxed. "I'll bet that's why you two broke up, isn't it?" He nodded shyly and managed a sheepish grin, then cleared his throat. "I'd better go get that dolly now," he said. "Are you sure you want to, just now?" Janet asked, reaching up to casually undo the top two buttons of her blouse. "Wouldn't you rather the two of us get to know each other a little better before you strain yourself?" She enjoyed the bewildered, almost dazed expression that covered Roland's face. His eyes darted down quickly to her tits. Janet tingled with growing excitement. |