As I walked into the kitchen she was reaching up into a cupboard for a glass, a halter top giving me a perfect view of her small but very pert breasts. She was also barefoot and wearing a short leather mini skirt of Donna's.

"Hi Paul, how was your day?" she said.

"My day was very hard and tiring" I said as I took a seat in the kitchen to remove my shoes. As I sat down and I glanced at Sally again, this time noticing that at this angle her legs were truely gorgeous.

She stood on her tip toes to reach the shelf and this made the view even better. I couldn't be sure but it seemed like she was doing this on purpose. From where I sat, it looked like she may not have had anything on under that tight skirt.

"So where did Donna go?" I asked, my mind firmly on the beautiful ass of the teenaged girl."

"She's out shopping" Sally replied still on her toes. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

My dick was beginning to get very hard looking at that body and listening to that voice.....(cont)