I look much younger than my twenty-one years. I am five foot two, short dark hair and have what is considered a petite figure. My small breast make my puffy pink nipples stand out. I keep my pussy trimmed to a strip just above the tip of my lips.
Now that you know what I look like naked... I've been out of High School for several years. I wanted to go away to college but not having the money, I'm taking classes at the Community College and working various jobs to help with tuition. Most of my friends are away at college so I spend my free time doing what I like best, Country Dancing.
The guys my age aren't into doing the Texas Two Step but I get them to take me to the dance hall in Dallas. They drink beer while I hang around and get asked to dance. The younger guys usually dance too fast and they all try to get in my pants. I enjoyed watching the older gentlemen dance as they are more experienced.
There is a regular who caught my eye. He is tall with gray hair and a trim body. I guess him to be in his fifties, around my father's age. He usually has a different woman each time and is very popular as he glides along the floor with his partner floating in his arms. He looked familiar to me but I thought it was just from seeing him at the dance hall. While I was daydreaming, 'Oh I wish he would ask me to dance,' I heard a voice say,
"Hello Tina would you like to dance?"
"You... you know my name?"
"You don't recognize me... do you? I'm Phil, Phil Matthews... a friend of your fathers... I've seen you here before but didn't want to be an old fart interfering with you and your young friends."
"Oh I'm sorry Mr. Matthews... It's been a long time and..."
"And you have grown up to be a beautiful young lady... and quite a good dancer. Would you like to dance with an old man?"
"Yes... yes I would... you are so smooth on your feet and..."
He whirled me away and we danced every dance till the band took a break. He whispered suggestions and instructions as we moved in unison.. Teaching me new moves, steps and style. I listened to the music and follow his strong and steady lead.
He invited me to his table and introduced me to his friends, all his and my parents age. I was uncomfortable being the youngest at the table until he returned with drinks.
"Is this brand okay?" He said as he sat a beer in front of me.
"Oh fine... that's just fine.. Thank you Mr. Matthews." My dad would kill me if he knew I was drinking with his friend.
"Oh Tina please call me Phil.." His friends at he table laughed as I blushed. The band began playing again and I asked,
"Mist... er.. Phil... Would you teach me more... Your such a good teacher."
He took me in is arms and my lesson continued. At the next break e returned to the table but all his friends were visiting elsewhere so we got a chance to talk.
"So tell me Tina, what are you doing these days?"
I explained I was attending classes and looking for work to pay for my studies. He explained he had started an insurance consulting firm and was looking for someone with computer skills. I told him my major was Computer Science and I had a pretty good knowledge of several systems.
"Wow that's great... you may be just who I'm looking for... Could you come to my office tomorrow to discuss the position? I work out of my home... here is my card with the address."
I took the card and told him I'd be there in the morning. Just then the guy who brought me came by and said he was ready to leave. I told Phil goodbye and said I'd see him in the morning.
The next day I showered quickly and put on a cutoff scoop necked top and a short skirt over my black thong. Phil greeted me at his door with a cup of coffee in hand. He was shoeless wearing shorts and a tee shirt.
"Every day is casual day here... Except when I'm meeting with clients," he said with a smile. I followed him into a room off the kitchen which was a fully appointed office. He sat me down at the computer and asked if I was familiar with the program he was running.
"Yes... I worked with this software in my last job..." I answered.
