Chapter 4
Whitney was amazed at how I was talking and how openly free I was about how beautiful I thought that her mother was and how years ago I wished that her mother and I had been together. How I would have treated her mother so much better than my brother had. When we had finished dinner she asked me to help her with the dishes and clean things up. I lived alone before she arrived so I was quite used to having to do that chore anyway, just never wearing heels and lingerie before.
When we finished we retired to the living room to watch a movie before bed. We snuggled on the couch and fondled each other for awhile. Before long the movie was over and it was time to go to bed since I had to work the next day. Whitney kissed me and told me that it was nice having a new girlfriend in a new town. It made the transition a little easier for her. We each went to our rooms and went to bed.
About 15 minutes later I hear a knock on my door and Whitney asked if she could come in. I said sure and she opened the door. She was now wearing the same little red baby-doll as I was wearing and walked up to the bed and asked if she could sleep with me since she always slept with her girlfriend Veronica when she stayed at her house. I asked her if she was sure that she really wanted to take it that far. She said that she did with Veronica and that she wanted to with me too.
I pulled back the blanket to reveal that I was still wearing the baby-doll outfit minus the hose & heels. She just smiled and called me a tease. I laughed and she climbed into bed. We started out slowly fondling each other and eventually ended up making love all night and into the early morning hours. I just couldn't get enough of that hot little body. By morning she had become quite good at giving head and I had bent both her and myself into more positions than I care to mention. Once she got started, she wanted to try everything. Who was I to argue with the lil nympho?
Later that morning I woke up late for work, so I decided to call in sick that day and play hookie and continue playing with Whitney. We decided to call her parents later that night as I was sure that they would go nuts when they heard that their little girl lied to them and that I helped her. I was certain that they would fly out here and demand that she return to California with them. She hated the idea of her parents being angry with her and me for that matter BUT she was now 18 years old and was ready to start living her life β her way.
Chapter 5
We spent the rest of the day lounging around either naked or in sexy lingerie. We went skinning dipping in my pool for awhile before my neighbors got home from work. We talked and made love for most of the day. That evening I told Whitney to get dressed in her sexiest outfit (fit for public) as I was taking her to dinner. When she returned to the living room she looked more beautiful than even I had expected. We went to dinner and had more small talk and continued to flirt with each other. Every guy in the place was green with envy, and every lady in the house was jealous.
After dinner we returned home and almost tore each others clothes off trying to get into bed. We spent the next couple of hours making love to each other. The time finally came to make the call to her parents. She dialed the number and her mother answered the phone. She talked to her mother for a few minutes before she broke it to her. Her mom started crying and begged her to return home. Whitney stood her ground and demanded to be treated as an adult. That's when her father got on the phone and demanded that she return home immediately.