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"This is good lemonade!" Jane smiled as she put the glass down. "Have a cookie Mr. Castillo."

"Did you make them?" Frank asked, smiling as he picked one up and took a bite. "Mmm, they're as delicious as you."

Jane flushed with embarrassment, taking another drink of lemonade to cover her nervousness. Frank smiled at her, doing his best imitation of a harmless older man. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you Jane. I was just trying to compliment you. You're a very pretty girl."

"Um...it's alright. I just get embarrassed easy. My sister Nicole says I'm just a little kid. She thinks she's so smart because she goes to college and is two years older than me. I'm not so dumb."

"Of course you're not Jane," Frank reassured her, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze and feeling her tremble slightly. She crossed her legs and rocked slightly on the stool, nibbling at a cookie, her face still flushed.

"I just get...I don't know...um...all embarrassed when someone says I'm pretty...and stuff like that."

"You shouldn't. It's a fact. Doesn't your boyfriend tell you you're pretty."

"I don't have a boyfriend. I mean...I've dated a couple of boys...but I don't have a boyfriend...they're so...grabby..." She blushed again and took another big gulp of lemonade. "Whew...is it hot in here? I feel warm suddenly."

"I'll get you some more lemonade, that should cool you down," Frank smiled as he carried her glass to the counter and poured it full, secretly adding a few more drops to the glass before bringing it back. Jane took another sip and bit her lip, her eyes darting away as if afraid to look directly at him.

"So boys have been grabby? That's a shame. You deserve to be treated better than that." He gave her a comforting look and patted her lightly on the shoulder, feeling her quiver again, and hearing a short gasp.

"Yes...I don't...like...I don't think there's anything wrong with being a virgin," she said, then suddenly gasped, putting a hand over her mouth, her eyes widening in shock. "I...I...didn't mean to say that..." she stammered, looking terribly embarrassed.

"It's alright Jane, we're friends here. And I think it's rather sweet. Taking care of your virginity, that is."

"Oh my goodness, I don't know what got into me, I'm so sorry Mr. Castillo." She recrossed her legs and her foot started to rock rhythmically as she bit her lip and looked utterly contrite.

"There's absolutely nothing to be sorry for Jane," he said, taking her hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Nothing at all."

"I mean that...it's not like I think sex is bad or something...I just haven't found the right guy...or felt right about it...I mean...I've been kissed and stuff...but like I've never been naked or anything...with a boy I mean..." She took another drink of lemonade, looking directly at Frank. "I can't believe I'm telling you all this. You're so easy to talk to Mr. Castillo. You must think I'm really silly."

"I think you're very sweet Jane. And you deserve something much better than grabby boys." He touched her cheek with two fingers tracing over her smooth skin. She gave another sudden little gasp, her eyes wide and her pupils dilating.

"I feel like a dumb little bunny," she murmured. "I wish...I don't know..." When Frank traced his fingers over her soft lips she moaned softly and kissed them gently.

"You're a little bunny, but you're not dumb," he smiled. "Just a little bunny without a lot of experience." He saw she had dropped one hand into her lap and seemed to be pressing on herself as she squirmed gently on the stool.

"No...no experience..." she murmured, looking at him from under lowered lashes. She was utterly desireable, and Frank wanted to tear her clothes off and fuck her on the floor, but he was enjoying the slow seduction of the naïve teen.

"You'll get experience one day Jane. You'll find a man, not a boy, a man who will treat you like a woman."

"Not a bunny?" she whispered "I feel like a bunny right now. A bunny caught by a big bad wolf."

"Do you think I'm a big bad wolf, Jane?" Frank smiled lazily at the overheating teen, seeing her quiver.

"Oh my goodness...the things I'm saying!" she gasped, covering her mouth again. "Of course...of course not...that would be so rude...I just meant...oh my goodness....I don't know..."

"It's alright bunny, you're absolutely right, I am a big bad wolf," Frank growled softly and slid his arms around Jane turning her on the stool and kissing her warmly. She resisted for perhaps a tenth of a second, then her arms were around him and her mouth was open and welcoming, her tongue flickering against his as they kissed with growing hunger.