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Kylie smiled. "Awww thank you! You're very sweet. My ass does tend to pop" she replied as Craig said she was the best model. " It was very lingerie like. Although I would argue it covered more skin than the rest, other than my ass. I guess most lingerie does now though. Its about the tease rather than having everything out I guess. Would you rather see m...a woman in lingerie or a bikini?"

"You know the drinking age in Italy is 18, and most Italians drink at least 3 glasses of wine a day. You don't need to worry about anything."she says when Craig turns down the refill.

As they finish up and Kylie pays, Franz comes in and tells her they need to hurry or she'll be late for her tennis lesson. "Awwww, Franz always ruins the fun!"
 
Her question of what he liked to see a woman in caught him off-guard for a moment. He wondered for a moment what she was thinking of asking such a question, chuckling softly, "Well, I guess it all depends on where and when. Going out in public in lingerie isn't exactly smiled upon."

He smiled and nodded at her statement about the drinking. "Oh, I know that. I just don't do a lot of drinking, so I'm probably gonna be what some would call a lightweight."

He raised an eyebrow for a moment when Franz spoke of her tennis lesson. "Tennis lessons? Sounds fancy."

He gave a laugh before getting up from the table, offering his arm and taking her out to the car. He couldn't help but notice the looks Franz, as if he was being congratulated or patted on the back from afar at his actions.
 
"Nothing fancy, just excersize. My legs and ass are mostly how I make my money, although my bigger fake boobs help now too. But I have to keep myself toned and in shape, and tennis is much more fun than running." Kylie said, noticing Craig's eyes flick to her legs as she stood up. She took his arm and walked back to car with him.

In the car, Kylie was mostly quiet. She was having thoughts about this sweet young man that she shouldn't be. She had figured out why, but wasn't sure how to proceed. He was a gentleman, which she had always found sexy, but other than the occasional glance, and his hard on last night, he didn't really seem interested. Holding the doors open and taking her arm could very well just be him having been raised as a proper gentleman. That added to her attraction. She wasn't exactly used to guys who didn't fall all over themselves around her.

Kylie certainly didn't want to get in trouble with the exchange people, and harassing the poor boy would do exactly that. She decided she needed to back off and just leave it as fantasy. Hell, he hadn't even been there a day yet!

Once back at the house, Craig let Kylie out first as always, but she was quicker and more demure about getting out. "I need to go change, then meet Maria at the tennis courts next to the pool. Feel free to wander the house and grounds. Swim in the pool, check out the entertainment room with all the tv's, streamers, and video games you could want, the house is yours. Tennis lessons are two hours long, and then I'll probably lay by the pool and relax until dinner."

Hurrying to her room, she quickly threw on a white tennis skirt and white workout top that clung to her slim body, showing an inch of skin between the top of the skirt and bottom hem of the top. She was already late, and nothing annoyed Maria more.
 
He gave a little chuckle when she spoke of how tennis was more fun than running. "There are plenty of ways of getting cardio in than just running, but sometimes you just have to run."

To say he wasn't attracted to Kylie was a bit of an understatement, but he had never been one to just straight to things. He had just gotten there, so he didn't want to do anything just yet to get in trouble or screw things up. He had noticed she was quieter on the ride back, making him wonder if he had done something to make her uncomfortable. He was quiet as well, occasionally looking at her through the ride.

When they got out, he nodded and smiled. "Got it. I hope everything is good and try not to hurt yourself."

It was kinda corny of him to say, but he wasn't sure what else to say. He watched her go before heading to his room. He sat on the bed, thinking of what to do. He just got there, so he felt just sitting around watching television or playing video games would be a little rude just yet. He could do those things another time. Swimming did sound fun, so he changed into a pair of black swim trunks and put a t-shirt on. Grabbing up his towel, he decided to look around the house and grounds first before going swimming.

By the time he finished exploring, Kylie's tennis lesson would still have a little bit of time to go. He made his way to the pool, dropping his towel on a lounge chair. He pulled off his shirt, laying that out as well. He stood by the edge of the pool for a couple of moments, watching Kylie and her trainer bouncing and running over the court. After a couple of minutes, he dove into the pool before coming up. He moved to the edge of the pool, relaxing there with his arms resting on the edge of the concrete as he watched until Kylie was done.
 
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