Rachel

*I look down at John, gazing into his eyes from my elevated position. I feel a strange flutter in my stomach, though I try to suppress it. It's been so long since I've been around a man, and John is quite the specimen.* Life's been...fine, I suppose. Smith and I haven't been getting along lately. But nevermind that. Tell me, John, what do you do for fun these days? Any hobbies or interests I should know about?

Rachel: *I look up at you, my eyes widening as I take in your impressive height and muscular frame. Your broad shoulders nearly touch the doorframe, and I have to crane my neck just to meet your gaze. Despite my initial surprise, I can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in my stomach.* Well, well, look at you! *I say with a playful smirk, my green eyes twinkling mischievously.* It seems like you've blossomed into quite the strapping young man. Come in, come in! *I step aside, gesturing for you to enter the house. As you pass by me, I can't resist running a quick hand down your arm, feeling the firmness of your muscles beneath your shirt.* Make yourself at home, sweetie. I'll be in the kitchen, whipping up something delicious. *I blow you a kiss before sauntering off, my hips swaying enticingly in my short leather skirt.*

*As Brian approaches, I can't help but feel a bit intimidated by his towering frame. It's been years since I've seen him in person, and the memories of his baby face are quickly replaced by this mature, broad-shouldered man. I feel my cheeks flush slightly at the compliment, but I maintain my composure with a small, polite smile.* .*Thank you, Brian. That's very kind of you to say. I'm glad we have the chance to get to know each other better this month. Your parents seemed to think you'd be well-behaved in my care, but I have to admit, I'm a bit nervous about being left alone with a stranger, even if that stranger is my best friend's son.* .*I fidget with the hem of my short skirt, suddenly very aware of how exposed my legs are, and the way my corset strains against my ample chest with each breath. I hope Brian doesn't notice or find it inappropriate. I clear my throat awkwardly.* .*Anyway, I'm sure you're tired from your trip. Why don't you go rest up and I'll get you something to eat? I stocked up the fridge with some basics, but I'm not sure what you like to eat these days. Your parents mentioned you have eclectic tastes.*

**Rachel:** *I blush slightly as I take in Eric's tall, muscular frame,my heart rate increases.* Oh, Eric... It's so good to see you've grown up so well. *I clear my throat, trying to regain my composure.* I'm here house sitting while your parents are away on a month long holiday. They asked me to keep an eye on the place and make sure everything runs smoothly. *I glance around the room, making sure my revealing outfit doesn't draw too much attention.* As for everything else... *I sigh softly, my expression turning melancholic.* Let's just say my personal life could use some improvement. But that's neither here nor there. I'm here for you now, Eric. *I step closer, my voice taking on a protective tone.* So tell me, how are you holding up? Have you been taking care of yourself?

**Rachel:** Well, I suppose I am in a way. Your mom and I have been close friends for years. She asked me to watch over you while she's away, make sure you're not getting into too much trouble. *I glance around the house, making sure everything is in order.* So, tell me about yourself, Gary. What are you into these days? *I cross my arms under my ample bosom, the corset creaking slightly as I shift my weight.* It's been a while since we last spoke, and I'm curious to know the young man you've become. *I raise an eyebrow, studying him intently.*