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  "I'm.....I'm just not sure."

  "Oh yes you are. You liked it and you want it. All you have to do is have

  the courage to say yes!" Unable to meet the older girl's eyes, Laura

  turned

  for the door.

  "You'll be back," Shanti said confidently.

  "No, no I won't!"

  "Laura!" came the voice again from downstairs.

  "I'll be right there!" she yelled to her mother.

  "Think it over Laura. Give me your answer tonight at dinner."

  The younger girl's mouth dropped open.

  "At dinner?"

  "Yes," mused the brown eyed beauty, "if your answer is no, simply dress

  as

  usual. If your answer is yes, wear no panties under your skirt at dinner

  tonight."

  "But....."

  "I'll find a way to know," said Shanti.

  "I......I won't," stated Laura without conviction.

  "I think you will," breathed Shanti, cupping Laura's chin in her hand and

  leaning over to brush her lips against those of the blonde. Laura's eyes

  were wide with surprise, but she didn't back away as her eyes fluttered

  closed and the moment was again electric.

  "Tonight, Laura, at dinner," Shanti urged.

  The excited and bewildered young girl hurried to the door, turned back to

  say something, but when no words would come, she silently turned and fled

  downstairs.

  CHAPTER THREE

  When Shanti arrived, the Walker family was already at the dinner table.

  Drummond sat on one end, Claire at the other.

  Laura was sitting on one side of the table, her eyes unable to meet

  Shanti's

  while a young boy rose from the other side and held Shanti's chair for

  her.

  "Thank you. You must be Jody," she said smiling, sitting next to him.

  Although sixteen, the boy was obviously self-conscious in the presence of

  the beautiful young woman.

  ".....Yes.....Jody.....that's me......my name I mean," he stammered,

  reddening by the second. He dropped his head in embarrassment.

  "Why I do believe Jody has suddenly become tongue-tied in the presence of

  this lovely young lady," laughed Drummond, "and you such a ladies man at

  school!"

  "Now honey....." chided his wife, herself suppressing a smile.

  "All right, all right," chuckled the boy's father, "can't say I blame

  him.

  You are quite an attractive young woman, Shanti."

  "Why thank you Mr. Walker," she replied, meeting his eyes,"it's nice to

  hear

  a compliment from such a handsome man," Her hand found the boy's under

  the

  table. Their eyes met.

  "And it's a pleasure to sit beside a young man who shares his father's

  good

  looks. I bet you have no problem getting the attention of the girls at

  school."

  Jody reddened again, but managed a smile, his gaze transfixed on the

  beautiful face and eyes which held him captive.

  Shanti released his hand as steaming plates of food were passed around.

  "I think you met Laura this afternoon," commented Claire, indicating the

  daughter who looked up briefly with an embarrassed smile.

  "Did you two have a chance to get to know each other?" asked Claire of

  her

  daughter.

  "I.....that is we....." struggled the girl.

  "Perhaps not as well as we would have liked," interjected Shanti, "but we

  found we have a great deal in common. As time goes on I'm sure we'll have

  lots to share with each other."

  Again Laura's eyes met those of Shanti, then fell to her plate.

  "Oh dear!" exclaimed Shanti, letting her napkin slide off her lap, "I've

  dropped my napkin. How clumsy of me."

  "I'll get it," volunteered Jody.

  "No, no, I'll do it," she said, leaning down under the drapes of the

  tablecloth.

  Laura knew at once this was what Shanti had meant earlier.

  She looked around the table to be sure no one else was aware.

  Shanti smiled broadly as she saw Laura's hand reach under the table and

  nervously pull up her skirt to reveal her bare nest.

  Retrieving the napkin, the dark skinned woman smiled as she returned to

  her

  meal.

  "Perhaps we could get to know each other even better, If you'd like, you

  can

  come to my room later this evening and we can find out all kinds of

  things

  about each other."

  Laura anxiously glanced at her parents, who were both smiling

  approvingly.

  "Yes....I'd......I'd like that," she said, unable to meet anyone's eyes

  for

  fear of discovery and trying to swallow the lump in her throat as her

  heart

  raced.

  "Jody here is on the football team," beamed the older Walker.

  "Oh, not only good looking, but talented too," observed Shanti, shifting

  her

  attention.

  "I'm a tight end," stated the boy enthusiastically, eager to impress the

  woman sitting beside him.

  "I bet you are," smiled Shanti, the double entendre apparently going

  unnoticed, "and I bet you're very good!" As he smiled in return, she

  slipped

  her foot from her shoe and edged it to the boy's leg where, unseen, she

  began rubbing his leg sensuously with her toes.

  Jody looked to her in amazement, his eyes wide, his mouth dropping open.

  Could this be happening? Was this beautiful woman coming on to him? At

  first

  he thought perhaps it was accidental, but when she slowly pulled down his

  sock with her toes and smiled coyly, he knew it was no accident. Her look

  spoke volumes. He quickly recovered and went back to eating, although

  suddenly the food was not very important. Her stroking of his leg

  continued

  as did she.

  "You have to be very strong to play football. How strong are you Jody?"

  ".....Strong enough," he said as his adolescent jitters were being

  replaced

  by excitement in playing this suddenly very grown up game.

  Her hand again slid under the table, this time resting on his knee. He

  straightened a bit, realizing the game was to be their secret, he picked

  with the food in his plate.

  "Well, I'm always afraid he'll be hurt," injected Claire.

  "Yeah, he's had his bell rung a few times," laughed his father.

  Her hand slid up his thigh to find the erection bulging his pants.

  "But I bet when that happens," she smiled, "you get right up and go at it

  again."

  She squeezed slightly and he almost gasped.

  ".....Yeah, I just keep going back for more."

  "Good for you Jody. I admire a man who doesn't quit, who plays hard

  until he

  scores as many times as he can."

  "Are you a football fan, Shanti?" asked Jody's father.

  "I enjoy the physical contact," she said unzipping the boy's fly

  noiselessly

  and taking his throbbing penis in hand, "but I would need someone

  knowledgeable and experienced like Jody to demonstrate how strength and

  endurance can really pay off."

  She ran her hand up and down his shaft. He shuddered.

  "Are you all right, son?" asked his father.

  "Are you coming down with something?" worried his mothe
r.

  "No, I'm fine, really."

  "So what does a tight end do?" asked Shanti, easing the stimulation a

  bit to

  let the boy catch his breath.

  "Block and catch passes mostly."

  "You should see some of the fakes he puts on those defenders," bragged

  Drummond.

  "My, you must be very good. Maybe you could show me some of your moves

  sometime," she said smiling.

  "Yeah, sure, anytime. I know some winning moves."

  His own hand crept over to her leg, but a single glance from her and it

  retreated.

  "I would think winning is much sweeter when it is hard earned and the

  game

  is played on your opponent's home field."

  "True," he said smiling inwardly, "it makes you try harder."

  With that she released him and it was several minutes before he was able

  to

  get his pants zipped again undetected.

  "I do hope you'll like working here," Claire joined in.

  "I'm sure I will," was the Creole's reply.

  "You seem like a very self assured young woman," mused Drummond.

  "And you seem like a man who knows what he wants and won't stop until he

  gets it," replied Shanti, meeting his gaze with a flirtatious smile.

  As heads snapped up, Shanti looked down the table to the eyes of Claire

  Walker.

  "And that kind of man is always married to the most beautiful of women."

  Shock turned instantly to fluster as the compliment caught the older

  woman

  unprepared. She flushed, as much from pleasure as from embarrassment.

  "You are an exquisitely beautiful woman," said Shanti, turning back to

  Laura, "with a daughter every bit as lovely. I shall enjoy working

  working

  under you both,"

  "Hey, how about us?" joked Drummond, indicating Jody and himself.

  "Oh, it will also be a pleasure to work under the two of you as well,"

  came

  the reply and a look at the older Walker, unnoticed by the others which

  promised so very much more.

  As the meal concluded, Shanti insisted she be allowed to help clear the

  dishes, although Claire was just as insistent that tonight, Shanti was

  their

  guest and that she and Laura would finish the rest.

  "Then I thank you all for a very pleasant evening and a wonderful meal."

  "You're welcome, my dear," smiled Claire.

  As she started toward her room, Shanti turned.

  "Would you still like to get together tonight?" she asked Laura.

  "I....."

  "Of course if you have other things you'd rather....."

  Claire was busy with the dishes and didn't notice the look which passed

  between her daughter and the beautiful housekeeper.

  ".....No.....I'll be there.....I promise."

  "Good. Say about ten or so? My room?"

  "Yes, your room. Ten o'clock," said Laura with both excitement and

  trepidation.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  "Come in," said Shanti to the knock at her bedroom door.

  Laura stepped in quickly closing the door behind her. She wore a white

  teddy. Shanti noted with satisfaction that the younger girl had brushed

  and

  styled her hair. There was also a hint of cologne and she now wore a

  modest

  amount of makeup.

  The Creole's robe fell away as she stood revealing a centerfold body clad

  only in deep purple silky bra and thong.

  Her large, well shaped breasts and full firm hips caught the girl by

  surprise.

  "My God, Shanti! You make me look like a boy!"

  "I am proud of my body, Laura, not just for the way it looks, but also

  for

  the pleasure it brings me. Your body can bring you pleasures you never

  imagined."

  She pulled the girl to her and slowly slid the straps from her shoulders

  as

  they kissed deeply.

  "But they're so small!" Laura almost cried as the teddy fell around her

  waist exposing her nearly flat chest.

  "Size isn't everything," smiled Shanti, closing her mouth on the girl's

  small nipple and giving a slight nip.

  Laura almost jumped as the slight sudden pain sent waves of erotic desire

  coursing through her.

  "Oh, Shanti....." she whispered.

  The brown eyed beauty fondled both nipples as they kissed again. Shanti

  backed the blonde against the wall and began sensuously rubbing her body

  against Laura's. The girl's eyes closed as her body filled with the same

  desire she had felt earlier in the day. Shanti leaned back momentarily,

  reached back and untied her own bra string letting it fall to the floor.

  There was a slight gasp as Laura's eyes feasted upon the huge luscious

  mounds with their dark, almost black aureoles and large erect nipples.

  Shanti placed her own nipples against those of the younger woman and

  again

  her sensuous movements drove the girl to greater heights of desire. Laura

  was gasping for air, her emotions, not her mind, in control.

  There was the sound of a door closing down the hall. Laura jumped, her

  mind

  snapping back from its reverie.

  "Maybe we shouldn't. What if someone were to see?" she whispered.

  "No one is going to see. You know why? Because everyone else in this

  house

  is probably having sex of their own right now."

  "What?" asked the incredulous girl.

  "You don't believe me?"

  "Of course not."

  "Then why don't we make a little bet. If both your parents and your

  brother

  aren't engaged in sex or masturbation right now or within the next few

  minutes, you walk back to your room and we forget this afternoon ever

  happened, but if I'm right, you not only pull off that teddy and spread

  your

  legs when we get back here, but you also have to help me with another

  little

  project I have in mind. Deal?"

  "Deal," answered Laura.

  They did not have long to wait. The door they had heard closing was Jody

  retiring to his room and only a few minutes later Drummond and Claire

  entered their bedroom as well.

  The two women donned their nightwear once again and quietly slipped into

  the

  hallway which accessed all three bedrooms.

  Tiptoeing, they stopped at Jody's door. Putting their ears to the door

  they

  heard nothing. Laura was about to claim victory when, ever so gently,

  Shanti

  turned the knob and quietly the door opened just enough so they could

  both

  peek inside.

  Jody lay on the bed, naked and masturbating. The lights were out but the

  window was directly behind his bed so his body was brightly silhouetted

  by

  the moonlight. His rod was stiff and sticking straight up as his hand

  made

  the rapid up and down movements, his breathing heavy.

  "The little prick!" whispered Laura.

  "Not so little. He's got a pretty fair sized tool for a boy his age."

  Laura peeked again, despite herself, fascinated by the length of her

  brother's penis.

  "Disgusting," she breathed.

  "Not at all," was Shanti's reply. "As a matter of fact it feels very

  good in

  y
our hand."

  Laura's mouth dropped open.

  "You mean....."

  "That's right, tonight under the dinner table."

  Laura bent over to watch from a better vantage point. As she did, Shanti

  slipped her hand onto Laura' s legs and began stroking slightly.

  "You're telling me you had your hand in Jody's pants?"

  "Just as sure as I'm in yours right now," said the Creole, her hand

  sliding

  under the leg of the teddy briefs and resting on Laura's hip.

  The girl bit her tongue to keep from making any sound.

  Fingers began slowly exploring and soon Laura felt Shanti's warm touch on

  her anus. Her desire beginning to build again, she started to straighten

  and

  embrace her dark eyes companion, but Shanti held her where she was. Again

  Laura peered in at her brother's erect manhood, his strong legs and broad