Stevens.


Stevens." But his eyes were still glued to Linda's revealing form. Bobby was torn between his desire to continue to stare or to run away. He felt very confused, a little scared, but an even stronger sense of curiosity and something else... For brief second, Linda said nothing, her brown eyes locked in a stare with Bobby's vivid green eyes. Then she gave him a warm smile and said, "It's okay Bobby, come on in. I don't bite you know." then she turned and walked into the living room and picked up her purse. Bobby hesitatingly followed her in and closed the door. "I think we agreed on twenty dollars is that right?" she asked. "Yes mam," he quickly replied. After searching momentarily through the strange collection of items in her purse, she lost her patience and bent over to dump the contents onto a coffee table. As she was doing this she unknowingly gave Bobby a good view of her ample breasts including her pink nipples. It all happened so quickly. Bobby gave a barely perceptible gasp as she fetched a twenty and stood back up. Linda instantly realized what she had done and now it was her turn to blush crimson. Bobby had never seen a woman's bare breasts before. Well, not personally anyways. Sure he had seen plenty of Playboy centerfolds, but because of his overwhelming shyness, the few dates he had been on had never go past a simple kiss on the lips. Even that would not have happened if not for his dates initiating it. He was so stunned and fascinated by what he had just seen that he continued to stare at Linda's now semi-covered cleavage as she stood there holding out a twenty dollar bill. This went on for about ten more seconds before Linda broke the ice. "I'm sorry Bobby, I didn't mean to do that. I hope I didn't embarrass you too much." Bobby quickly replied without thinking: "Its okay Mrs. Stevens, I didn't mind at all." God! I can't believe I said that he thought as he pocketed the money. Linda chuckled. My god, she thought, I can't believe I can have this effect on an 18 year old boy. No, she thought, not a boy a young man. I guess I still have it.

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