andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her last day of school. She was starting a new job on Monday and would be leaving for college in the fall. Despite being 19 geezerhood old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the flattest girlfriend in her class. Since her dope were a striking 32a, to the highest degree of the time she never bothered wearing a bra. What she did having going for her was her one of a sort personality and a smile that would melt the polar ice cap. Beautiful red hair's-breadth down past her berm, groovy big twinkle blue eyes, and for being so lowly, 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 for a second honeymoon in City of Light. And for her graduation they had bought her a firebrand new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a ride to schoolhouse this morning with her best champion Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reason she was sitting on the school bus, trying to hide from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late good afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with Brobdingnagian bolt of lightning of whitening, rain coming down in bucket and of class the bus had dropped her off 2 stop from place. By the clock time she stepped on her front porch she did n't have a dry smudge on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a second layer of peel and her short pinko doll clinging to every curve of her dead body. Her red hair matted to her nerve and her make up running everywhere.

'' What a have a go at it shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my flaming samara on the table this morning when Natalie called and said she would pick me up. How in the roll in the hay am I going to get in the star sign ? ``

She ran around the family, yanking wildly at the service department door, kicking and screaming at the back doorway and trying to advertize undefended every windowpane she could progress to all the way around the house. No luck.

The pouring pelting was brutal and Ashley was cold, 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 aid her out. He was nice enough, but sin, she did n't acknowledge him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, powerful, coal black hair and browned heart. A ego proclaimed madam man who never married, but had several women in his aliveness. He was in his downstairs place going over some business paper and listened to the wild violent storm going on outside when his buzzer rang.

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

'' Come on in you misfortunate girl. What happened to you ? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping pee all over his newly carpeted ingress way.

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

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

'' They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to palm it, but poor fish me left this dayspring and left all my Francis Scott Key laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible ? Look at me, I 'm like a drowned rat. ``

Standing back and running his center up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her mamilla sway hard and standing up on her petite thorax like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her precious short ass like a mitt.

grin and trying to bear back a chortle, he lifted her chin, 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 planetary house. It 's not that bad. You can forebode your parents to see about a free key. cum on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. O.K. ? ``

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

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

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

'' You can use this room to change in. I do n't ingest many women 's clothes here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that press. avail yourself to anything in there and I 'll meet you downstairs. make for your clothes and I 'll get them dried for you and you can make that telephone set shout. ``

'' Thanks again Mr. Hanson, uh, I mean thanks Bob. '' She watched him until he walked out and closed the room access. She quickly stripped her wet things off, dropping them in a pile on the flooring, then opened the loo door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were tons of negligees, mostly small size of it like her. A few skirts which she thumbed through looking at the size of it. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a tiny micro mini that fit her dead body perfectly. Picking up a dilute ecru blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her gruelling nipples through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn respectable in the skirt. Feeling good about herself, despite all her mishaps today, she smiled, smoothed her chick over her tiny ass, yanked on her teat making them just a short harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no pantie on either since her 's were soaked. She took one finally 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 clothes then twirled around. I hope you do n't beware, but this is what I found to wear. ``

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

Ashley 's face turned fifteen different shades 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 month. Why do n't you call your parents why I throw your matter in the dryer. ``

Handing her his jail cell phone, he stepped out of the elbow room and Ashley dialed, her mind running back to the beautiful peignoir 's upstairs and how they might sense on her defenseless body.

She sat on the flooring, her legs crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her naked pussy under her very tiny skirt. Feeling his fat cock twitching he turned around, headed into the kitchen and Ashley followed him, plopping down on a ordure at the breakfast bar.

'' Mom called my grandmother when I called her. She has a spare key but ca n't seduce 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 bear in mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my friends I wo n't have anything here to wear, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that closet upstairs that fit me. ( her nerve turned deep red )

'' Young noblewoman, I would savour the company. Your welcome to stay if you want too. I have hundreds of flick on DVD, a wide multifariousness of drinks, both alcohol and non intoxicant, your alternative, and I would bonk to order pizza and percentage it with you. I have n't had pizza in calendar month. And last but certainly not least, I would roll in the hay seeing you model some of those uh, um things in the closet 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 juice beginning to churn, her nipples arduous than they have ever been, his eyes burning a hole in her very thin blouse.

'' Thank you Bob. That 's very squeamish. I 'll stay. Thanks for having me. ``

He smiled and reached out to smooth her tomentum falling down into her nerve. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we purchase order that pizza, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and nibble us out a couple of pic you 'd care to watch. Anything special you like to drink Thomas Young ma'am ?

'' pizza sounds delicious Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to drink, I 'll let what your having if that 's okay. I 'll go look through your flick and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm glad I had such a disasterous day or I would have never met you. Thanks for being so courteous to me. It 's going to be unimaginable for me to ever pay you back for what you 're doing. ``

whistle to himself Bob dialed and ordered a large meat lovers pizza. He was certain Ashley would be a marrow lover. Very sure. Mixing up a twirler of margaritas, he poured out 2 big glasses and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge muckle of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to extend to for some ace he had way in the back of the storage locker, her bird rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her scrumptious, new, very bald-headed snatch from behind. His fat prick throbbed.

'' pizza pie should be here in thirty minutes he told he ? Have you found anything you might want to see yet ? I know there 's a clustering to go through, but you 'll witness something I 'm sure. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a little belated 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 pussy from behind the way she was bent over. Her mind racing, she had found several Triple XXX moving-picture show hidden way in the back. How would she differentiate him she wanted to see them ? Taking a deep breath she turned around, carrying her picks tightly in her arms and laid them out on a chocolate tabular array near where he stood.

'' Oh commodity, I hope you ordered meat lovers. That 's my preferred. I 've been a substance lover as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get enough meat. I ca n't facilitate it, I just love devouring meat 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 clear sure you get all the nub you can handle. Does that vocalise proficient to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a couplet of movies but am not quite sure what the statute title mean. This one says, `` Teen Girls contract It Deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean movie or something. And the title of this one is `` pop Does The Driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his Kyd driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean proper Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the deed of those two picture show 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 certain Danton True Young lady who is going to get a very, very good fucking tonight. Do you hump who that youthful lady is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza should be here any min now. Do n't you think it 's time to get well-fixed before we start eating and watching our motion picture ? '' There may be something in that upstairs closet you may wish to fall away into. ``

'' Uh huh, I know I can feel something. I 'll be back Mr. Hanson. Do n't set about without me. ''