“I really like the way you sing and play guitar,” the young girl said and she approached the small platform where Josh Griffin was performing. He was playing to an audience eating catfish at a local restaurant.
“Thanks,” Josh said looking up. “You want a CD. They are only 10 bucks.”
“I already have one and really enjoyed it,” the girl answered. Josh noticed the dark haired girl. She looked to be young, 19 or 20, and had a small tight body. She was dressed in jeans and blouse that fit close to her small breasts.
“Ok, glad you liked it,” Josh said and got ready to begin the next song.
“Could I talk to you a minute when you have a break?”
“Yeah, I guess. I have another 10 minutes to this set and then I will have a few minutes,” Josh replied wondering what this young girl wanted. Josh knew he was much too old to attract such a cute young girl and at 50 he did not have the energy to put much into any relationship. After his years of experience with the opposite sex he had decided noninvolvement to be the best approach.
Josh finished the set and went outside for a smoke.
“Do you have a minute now?”
Josh turned and watched the young girl approach him.
“Ok, what do you want?”
“My name is Sally, Sally Graves. I am also a singer. I need some help in learning how to get into the business and what I need to do. I was wondering if you gave lessons or anything like that.”
“No, I never liked teaching and as you can see I am not the most successful performer. You might want to talk to someone who knows something,” Josh responded with a sarcastic tone to his voice.
“But I like the way you do things and would really appreciate your help,” Sally pleaded.
“Nope, not interested,” Josh said and walked away.
The last set went okay and Josh packed up his equipment. As he put the last piece in his old van he looked around to see Sally appear.
“What do you want?”
“I was wondering if you would reconsider. I don’t have much money and I don’t know anyone else that I can talk to about this. Would you please considering teaching me about music and the music business?”
“I thought was I pretty clear before. No, I am not interested in teaching you,” Josh exclaimed.
“Please,” Sally pleaded.
Josh suddenly had an idea. It would make the lessons worth his efforts or else it would get point across that he was not interested.
“Sally, is that your name?”
“Yes,” she eagerly responded.
“I will teach you but only with several conditions, none of which you will like.”
“What are they?” she questioned.
“If you want me to give you lessons you must be prepared to follow every instruction I give without questions. Also, I will not teach you anything unless during the lessons you are totally naked,” Josh said and laughed.
“What?” Sally gasped.
“I could never do that. You would want me to take off all my clothes so you could look at me,” she exclaimed.
“You are a dirty old man,” she said and walked off.
“Well that got rid of her,” Josh thought as he finished loading his van ready to return to his small apartment and hot shower.
Josh forgot the entire incident with this young girl until later that week there was knock on his door.
“Yeah, whose there?” Josh was not use to visitors and anyone that knocked was usually trying to sell something he did not want.
“Sally,” a young voice said.
“Who?”
“Sally, the girl at the restaurant who was music lessons,” she replied.
“What the hell?” Josh thought as he remembered the incident. He wondered what she wanted now.
Josh opened the door and looked at the young girl standing on his small porch.
“Can I come in?” she asked.
“I guess,” Josh said and opened the screen door.
“I have been thinking about what you said.”
“What did I say?” Josh asked.
“You said you would give me lessons,” she replied.
“I don’t remember saying that,” Josh said. He had dismissed their conversation thinking it unimportant.
“You said if I met certain conditions you would teach me,” Sally said looking determined.
“Oh yeah, I did put a few conditions on it didn’t I,” Josh said and laughed. He now remembered their short conversation.
“You ready for a lesson,” Josh asked and smiled. He gave her body a good look over and noticed that she noticed how he was looking at her.
“I don’t know. I have never taken off my clothes like this,” she said looking down at the floor.
Josh could not believe this girl was actually considering it. He had just told her this to get rid of her and now here she was looking as if she was going to strip for him.
“Well, it is up to you,” he said and smiled.
Sally looked at Josh and then began to unbutton her blouse.
“Do I have to take off everything?” she asked.
“Yes, everything or it is no deal.”
Sally looked at him as she unbuttoned the last of the buttons. She slowly pulled open her blouse revealing a rather un-sexy white bra that totally covered her small but firm breasts.
“Keep going,” Josh instructed.
Sally reached down and undid the button on her jeans. She pulled hard at the tight material and slipped them down her legs. She then kicked off her shoes and pulled the jeans off her feet. Josh noticed her white cotton panties that revealed little of the soft flesh it covered. Sally might as well have been wearing a bikini bathing suit rather than bra and panties.
“Please, I don’t want to take off anything else,” Sally said as she crossed her arms across her chest.
“Look Sally, you came here to me and knocked on my door. It is all or nothing. It’s up to you,” Josh replied as he leaned back in her chair and stared at the young girl’s body.
Sally slowly reached behind her back and undid the clasp of the bra. She held the bra for a moment uncertain as to what she should do.
“Let it go Sally,” Josh instructed.
Sally let it go and the bra fell from her chest to the floor. She slowly let down her hands revealing small firm breasts about the size of a small apple. Her nipples were dark and Josh could see they were very firm, standing at attention.
“Very nice Sally. I love you titties,” Josh said admiring Sally’s breasts.
“Thanks,” Sally said not knowing how to respond.
“Before you take off your panties so I can see your pussy, let’s see how you sing,” Josh said and picked up his guitar. Sally had a strange expression on her face as she watched Josh watch her.
“Do you know ‘Cheating Heart’ by Hank Williams?” Josh asked.
“Yes,” Sally replied shifting from one foot to the other knowing that her music teacher could not take his eyes off her breasts.