She rushed down the stairs and cracked open the front door.She rushed down the stairs and cracked open the front door. Sure enough, standing on the front porch was Bobby Martin in his usual colored T-shirt, jeans, and jogging shoes. Bobby was quiet kid, very quiet, and as anyone who is around him could quickly tell, very shy. Although he was not very athletic he had the average build and looks of young man coming into full adulthood. Bobby was a little over 6 feet tall and had brown hair with a reddish tinge, an obvious contribution from his mother who was definitely a natural redhead. His lightly freckled face had gorgeous green eyes that were always hidden behind his glasses. "Oh, hi Mrs. Stevens. I'm sorry if I bothered you, I just wanted you to know I finished your lawn." Linda opened the door wider, which got an immediate startled expression followed by an obvious blush on Bobby's face. How cute thought Linda, I have embarrassed the poor boy. "Come on in Bobby. I have to apologize for my appearance. I forgot all about our arrangement and you caught me just getting out of the shower." Linda smiled at the now deeply blushing teenager as she completely opened the door and stood to one side. She noticed that as embarrassed as he was he continued to stare at her giving quick subconscious glances up and down her entire body length. Bobby blurted out almost stammering: "Ah, maybe I should come back later Mrs. |