My little sex pot

A young friend dropped by last night after my shopping spree. It's not often this happens being that i don't really have too many young friends especially the female sex. Besides I'm usually entertaining my "friends" at that time of day. But I was free last night because like I said in my last post, I'm getting ready for some heavy duty entertaining over the weekend.

She is really young and a new girl in the neighborhood. I noticed her first watching me through the window of my bedroom as I undressed a couple of weeks ago. She stared as interestedly as a pubescent boy would. I found it totally hilarious and put on quite a show for her, strolling around the room as I got rid of my clothes.

I was heading out on a date the first time she spoke to me. I was wearing my NY uniform - a black knit dress, black patent leather YSL pumps, a patent leather belt, my black Chanel bag and discreet diamonds on ears, neck and fingers. Standing in front of the door waiting for the door man to get me a cab, she walked by and then turned back and walked by again (trying to screw up the courage to say something I guess) then she passed a third time and said, "do you like sex?".

I raised a cynical eyebrow...NY is not a good place to socialize with unknowns, especially unknowns who have spied on you through your bedroom window. She broke into a smile as she walked on by. The transformation the smile brought to her plain face.

A couple of days later, she came by mine. I was pleasantly surprised at her coming by unannounced.

"I came to get your reply, she announced".
"I enjoy things I'm good at. It's a bit like being a talented poet or athlete", I replied.
"I see", she said even though she still looked a bit puzzled. Then she said something else that cracked me up. "Will you teach me how to be a sex pot?"

Anyway...she came by for her first lesson last night. I enjoy her company and she seems so entirely unspoiled. I won't be teaching her anything except American history...I hope.