CHAPTER 2

Sean could feel his pulse racing as Millie moved to the sofa and lay down on it. The skirt she was wearing wasn’t as short as those she favored in her younger years, but the hem rode up a little and put some naked thigh on view. His eyes locked on the pretty sight and he decided to see if he could get her to pull it higher.

“Not much chance of me reliving my fantasy,” he said. “As far as I remember your skirt was much further up your legs.”

“Oh...,” Millie said. “You mean like this.” Sean’s eyes followed the hem as it slid higher until...