"Mack Reynolds - Day After Tomorrow" - читать интересную книгу автора (Reynolds Mack)

They were in one of the bedrooms. She turned to him and swallowed.
Then her fingers went to the buttons of her blouse and she slowly,
obviously trying to be provocative, unbuttoned it.

Larry Woolford rather doubted that the girl was the nearly eighteen she
claimed to be, but whether or not, her breasts were lush. She wore no
brassiere, of course, and needed none. Her face was possibly overly
made-up but her body could not be corrupted by'her gauche efforts to
appear sophisticated.

She stood there for a moment in silence, then she flushed and said,
"You… you like me?"

His throat felt thick. Steve Hackett had been quite correct when he had
accused Larry Woolford of going for the young stuff. He said, "Yes, of
course. But what in the world do you think you're doing, pretending that
I'm trying to compromise you?”

Her fingers went to the side of her skirt. She said, her voice embarassed,
as though he might reject her offerings, "Don't you want me to lay for
you?"

She stepped out of the skirt, remaining in nothing more than shoes,
stocking, garter belt and the flimsiest of bikini type briefs.

He goggled at her. "Lay for me? Aren't you a little on the young side to
be climbing out of your clothes in a bedroom with a man?"

Susan Self stood there, a touch of pride in her highly held head now.
She said, "I've… I've done it ever so many times. If a girl doesn't put out for
a boy these days, she never gets any dates."

He licked a dry lower lip. "I… well… why not?"




He supposed that he should be feeling like a son of a bitch, but he
didn't. Hell, the girl had asked for it. Asked for it? Hell, she'd grabbed it.
He went into the bathroom to clean himself up a bit, and when he
returned began to dress.

She was still on the bed, completely nude. She blinked at him as he
climbed into his pants. She said, "Didn't you want to… to do me again?"

He regarded her sceptically. "Now I know you're telling the truth, that
you've never been with an older man. But that's not all of it, Susan. You'd
better get dressed and see if you can remake that bed, a bit. It might be
awhile until Steve gets back here, but you never know."