Catie considers herself to be a normal young woman, though certainly not an ordinary young woman. She dreams of a Prince Charming sweeping her off her feet one day, but until that day arrives she sees no harm in having a little fun. As Catie’s body has transformed from a girl to a woman, her desires have also transformed. She no longer desires the attention of the young men her own age. She prefers older men who are experienced and who can satisfying her burgeoning sexual desires.
Seth was going on and on about some subject, but Catie was trying so hard to get Seth to look at her breasts that she hardly heard a word of what he was saying to her. Catie then felt his warm hand on her leg, sliding upward underneath her skirt. Seth was bolder than Catie had expected him to be. She spread her legs wider as his hand neared her privates. His fingers touched her privates just slightly and she moaned. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him again, longer this time, and more deeply. Oh, yes, he wanted her.
Later that evening, Catie was doing her homework for real, not having gotten any of it done with Seth, when the doorbell rang. She set her boring biology book down and went to the door. She looked through the peep hole and rolled her eyes. It was the pest, the neighbor who lived three houses down and the man who was a golfing buddy to her step-dad.
“What is it, Jay. Bob isn’t here, and I’m doing my homework,” she said, with disgust in her voice. “Good girl. Study hard. Can’t always rely on your good looks.” “What a jerk,” she thought. Catie never understood this guy or why her step-dad would want to hang out with him. He was young enough and not bad looking, but he was always making these wisecracks that weren’t the least bit funny.
“When’s your step-daddy coming back?” “Gone for the night, Jay. He’ll be back tomorrow.” “Good for him. Can’t have a pretty little thing like you home alone for the weekend. You could get into trouble. I need to borrow his golf gloves.” Hoping to get rid of the man quickly, Catie let Jay in.
Keeping her eyes on Jay’s pants, she bent down again, this time far enough to make sure that her neighbor could see what lay below her thong. Jay had definitely noticed. He couldn’t help it. He was hypnotized by Catie. Catie’s mind began to race. She had had sex with the one guy she had wanted for so long, but it had been quick, and she wondered what sex would be like with an experienced man, a man who knew what he was doing, a man like her last boyfriend, Marty. Catie decided to take it slow and see what happened tonight with her pest of a neighbor.