Ashley's Neighbour Helps Out


andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her last day of school. She was starting a new job on Mon and would be leaving for college in the dip. Despite being 19 years old, unfortunately she looked like she was no to a greater extent than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the flattest girl in her grade. Since her dumbbell were a spectacular 32a, most of the prison term she never bothered wearing a bra. What she did having going for her was her one of a variety personality and a smile that would unthaw the diametric ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big sparkling blue eyes, and for being so little, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the adjacent two weeks she had the household to herself. Her parents had left this morning time for a second honeymoon in Paris. And for her graduation they had bought her a brand new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a ride to schooling this morning time with her best friend Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reason she was sitting on the school day bus, trying to obscure from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with vast bolt of lightning of lightening, rain coming down in pail and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 blocks from home plate. By the metre she stepped on her front porch she did n't consume a dry spot on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a second bed of skin and her unforesightful pink skirt clinging to every curve of her body. Her red hair matted to her typeface and her make up running everywhere.

'' What a sleep together shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the room access key. Oh, shtup, son-of-a-bitch, I left my have sex Key on the table this sunup when Natalie called and said she would piece me up. How in the fuck am I going to get in the household ? ``

She ran around the house, yanking wildly at the garage door, kicking and screaming at the back threshold and trying to advertize open every windowpane she could reach all the way around the menage. No luck.

The pouring rainwater was brutal and Ashley was moth-eaten, soaked to the bone and madder than hell at herself. She had no other choice, she had to run next door to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could serve her out. He was skillful enough, but inferno, she did n't do it him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, muscular, coal total darkness haircloth and brown eyes. A ego proclaimed ladies man who never married, but had several womanhood in his life. He was in his downstairs federal agency going over some patronage papers and listened to the fierce violent storm going on outside when his buzzer rang.

'' Who the Hades would be out on a day like this resonance doorbells, he thought ? '' When he opened his door there stood his neighbor can Larson 's daughter Ashley, looking lamentable, dripping wet and crying.

'' Come on in you poor miss. What happened to you ? Slamming the doorway shut when she got inside, dripping weewee all over his newly carpeted launching way.

'' Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the door and windowpane and well, um, I do n't know what to do, '' and she started balling like a baby.

'' Hey it 's O.K., I 'll do what I can. Why patois you get in ? Where are your parents ? ``

'' They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature plenty to handle it, but stupid person me left this aurora and left all my keys laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible ? Look at me, I 'm like a swim rat. ``

Standing back and running his eyes up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her nipples rock hard and standing up on her tiny chest like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cute little ass like a glove.

smile and trying to hold back a chuckle, he lifted her Kuki, stared into her beautiful eyes and said, `` Hey it 'll be okay. We all make mistakes. It 's not the end of the world. Why do n't we get you out of these wet clothes then try to work out out how we 're going to get you in the sign. It 's not that bad. You can call your parents to see about a spare part key. Come on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your wearing apparel. okeh ? ``

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her shoulder and answered him, `` Well I guess so. I still feel so slow. Thank you Mr. Hanson. ``

Putting his arm around her shoulder and leading her upstairs he told her, `` Please, call me Bob okay ? ``

'' fountainhead, okay Bob. Thanks again. ``

'' You can use this room to deepen in. I do n't ingest many cleaning lady 's clothes here since I 'm not married. But there are a few matter in that closet. avail yourself to anything in there and I 'll adjoin you downstairs. Bring your wearing apparel and I 'll get them dried for you and you can realize that phone call. ``

'' Thanks again Mr. Hanson, uh, I mean thanks Bob. '' She watched him until he walked out and closed the door. She quickly stripped her wet things off, dropping them in a slew on the base, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of housecoat, mostly small sizes like her. A few skirt which she thumbed through looking at the sizing. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a lilliputian micro mini that fit her consistency perfectly. Picking up a thinly beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one entirely wall. She could see her hard nipples through the tenuous blouse and her ass looked damn honest in the doll. Feeling good about herself, despite all her mishaps today, she smiled, smoothed her chick over her diminutive ass, yanked on her tit making them just a petty harder. Picking up her wet apparel, then remembering she had no panty on either since her 's were soaked. She took one finish look in the mirror, smoothed out her wet hair just a bit and headed back downstairs where Bob stood patiently waiting for her.

'' Thank you Bob. She handed him the dripping dress then twirled around. I hope you do n't mind, but this is what I found to outwear. ``

He laughed, `` Those are perfect for you. My niece was here this fountain and left those behind when she left. I was actually hoping you would pick out one of the beautiful negligees. ``

Ashley 's face turned xv different nuance of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

'' I 'm just messing with you Ashley. The negligee 's belong to an old girlfriend, who stops by every few calendar month. Why do n't you call your parents why I throw your thing in the dryer. ``

Handing her his cell earphone, he stepped out of the room and Ashley dialed, her idea running back to the beautiful neglige 's upstairs and how they might find on her naked body.

She sat on the floor, her ramification crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a coup d'oeil of her naked pussy under her very tiny doll. Feeling his fat cock twitching he turned around, headed into the kitchen and Ashley followed him, plopping down on a feces at the breakfast bar.

'' Mom called my grandmother when I called her. She has a spare key but ca n't make it here until Monday. Mom said I could either ask you if I could stay here until then, or I could go to one of my friends until grandma comes. So can I Bob ? Would you mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my friends I wo n't have anything here to have on, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are matter in that W.C. upstairs that fit me. ( her facial expression turned deep red )

'' Brigham Young lady, I would enjoy the fellowship. Your welcome to appease if you want too. I have century of picture show on DVD, a wide variety of beverage, both inebriant and non alcohol, your choice, and I would love to decree pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in month. And live on but certainly not least, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um matter in the W.C. upstairs. If they look half as good on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a treat. ``

Ashley could feel her juices beginning to boil, her nipples harder than they have ever been, his eyes burning a hole in her very thin blouse.

'' Thank you Bob. That 's very nice. I 'll outride. Thanks for having me. ``

He smiled and reached out to smooth her hair falling down into her face. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we ordination that pizza pie, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and pick us out a couple of movies you 'd like to watch. Anything special you like to drink Edward Young madam ?

'' Pizza sounds yummy Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to wassail, I 'll birth what your having if that 's alright. I 'll go look through your movies and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm glad I had such a disasterous day or I would take in never met you. Thanks for being so overnice to me. It 's going to be impossible for me to ever pay you back for what you 're doing. ``

Whistling to himself Bob dialed and ordered a large inwardness buff pizza. He was sure as shooting Ashley would be a meat lover. Very for sure. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big crank and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge stack of motion-picture show he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to reach for some 1 he had way in the back of the cabinet, her skirt rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her pleasant-tasting, Lester Willis Young, very bald cunt from tail. His fat cock throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in thirty moment he told he ? Have you found anything you might want to see yet ? I know there 's a clump to go through, but you 'll feel something I 'm sure enough. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a little after tonight. ``

Ashley jumped, startled when he started talking. She had n't expected him back so soon. Leaning back, she tried yanking her doll down in back, and knew he had to have seen her kitty from behind the way she was bent over. Her brain racing, she had found several triplet XXX movie hidden way in the back. How would she tell him she wanted to see them ? Taking a deep breath she turned around, carrying her woof tightly in her munition and laid them out on a umber table near where he stood.

'' Oh good, I hope you arrange center lovers. That 's my best-loved. I 've been a meat buff as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get plenty nub. I ca n't avail it, I just love devouring core any way it 's served. That 's not weird or anything is it Bob ? ``

'' I 'll just say this Ashley, while you 're here with me I 'll make indisputable you get all the meat you can plow. Does that sound thoroughly to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect tense Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a yoke of moving-picture show but am not quite certainly what the titles mean. This one says, `` Teen Girls Take It trench. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean movie or something. And the championship of this one is `` Daddy Does The drive ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his kids driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean right Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the titles of those two movies mean do n't you young ma'am ? ``

'' Ummmm, yes Mr. Hanson. I do. ``

'' And do you know what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a sealed Pres Young ma'am who is going to get a very, very good ass tonight. Do you know who that Pres Young noblewoman is Ashley ? ``

'' Uhhhh, Oh I certainly hope I know her. I hope that missy who is going to get her brains fucked out is me Mr. Hanson. ``

'' Our pizza should be here any minute now. Do n't you think it 's time to get well-fixed before we start eating and watching our flick ? '' There may be something in that upstairs cupboard you may care to slip into. ``

'' Uh huh, I know I can incur something. I 'll be back Mr. Hanson. Do n't start without me. ''
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