andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her hold up day of school. She was starting a new job on Monday and would be leaving for college in the fall. Despite being 19 long time old, unfortunately she looked like she was no More than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the flat young lady in her class. Since her titty were a spectacular 32a, nigh of the meter she never bothered wearing a bra. What she did having going for her was her one of a kind personality and a smile that would melt the frigid ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big sparkling blue optic, and for being so lowly, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the next two weeks she had the house to herself. Her parents had left this morning for a second honeymoon in City of Light. And for her commencement ceremony they had bought her a steel new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at household because she had gotten a ride to school day this morning with her C. H. Best acquaintance Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reasonableness she was sitting on the shoal bus, trying to conceal from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late good afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with huge bolts of whitening, rain coming down in bucketful and of track the bus had dropped her off 2 cube from home. By the sentence she stepped on her front porch she did n't bear a dry speckle on her. Her Edward White silk blouse sticking to her like a second level of cutis and her short pink skirt clinging to every curve of her body. Her red hair matted to her face and her brand up running everywhere.

'' What a sleep with shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, shtup, son-of-a-bitch, I left my eff keys on the table this dayspring when Natalie called and said she would peck me up. How in the piece of ass am I going to get in the house ? ``

She ran around the menage, yanking wildly at the garage room access, kicking and screaming at the spine door and trying to push spread every windowpane she could reach all the way around the house. No luck.

The pouring rainfall was brutal and Ashley was frigidity, soaked to the bone and madder than netherworld at herself. She had no early choice, she had to run next doorway to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could help her out. He was courteous enough, but hell, she did n't know him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, muscular, ember black hair and brown eyes. A ego proclaimed ladies man who never married, but had respective women in his aliveness. He was in his downstairs office going over some occupation papers and listened to the vehement tempest going on outside when his doorbell rang.

'' Who the hell would be out on a day like this resonance doorbells, he thought ? '' When he opened his doorway there stood his neighbor lav Larson 's girl Ashley, looking pitiful, dripping wet and crying.

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

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

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

'' They went to French capital and left me here because they thought I was mature plenty to cover it, but stupid me left this break of the day and left all my keystone laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible ? Look at me, I 'm like a submerge 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 bantam chest like pencil erasers. Her wench clinging to her cute little ass like a glove.

grin and trying to hold in back a chuckle, he lifted her chin, stared into her beautiful eyes and said, `` Hey it 'll be okay. We all make fault. It 's not the end of the populace. Why do n't we get you out of these wet clothes then try to figure out how we 're going to get you in the house. It 's not that bad. You can shout out your parents to see about a bare key. Come on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. Okay ? ``

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her berm 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 ? ``

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

'' You can use this room to deepen in. I do n't have many women 's clothes here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that closet. assist yourself to anything in there and I 'll foregather you downstairs. wreak your clothes and I 'll get them dried for you and you can make that sound claim. ``

'' 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 pile on the floor, then opened the loo doorway, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were rafts of housecoat, mostly little size of it like her. A few wench which she thumbed through looking at the size. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a tiny micro mini that fit her body perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her hard mamilla through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn sound in the skirt. Feeling commodity about herself, despite all her bad luck today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her diminutive ass, yanked on her nipples making them just a little harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no scanty on either since her 's were soaked. She took one endure 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 drippage clothes then twirled around. I hope you do n't mind, but this is what I found to wear thin. ``

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

Ashley 's cheek turned 15 different refinement of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

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

Handing her his cell phone, he stepped out of the room and Ashley dialed, her brain running back to the beautiful negligee 's upstairs and how they might palpate on her naked body.

She sat on the floor, her legs crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her defenseless pussy under her very diminutive bird. Feeling his fat turncock twitching he turned around, headed into the kitchen and Ashley followed him, plopping down on a stool at the breakfast bar.

'' Mom called my grandma when I called her. She has a save key but ca n't take it here until Monday. Mom said I could either ask you if I could stick around here until then, or I could go to one of my friends until grandmother comes. So can I Bob ? Would you mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my friend I wo n't have anything here to jade, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that W.C. upstairs that fit me. ( her face turned crimson )

'' Young lady, I would enjoy the company. Your welcome to delay if you want too. I have hundreds of movies on DVD, a spacious kind of drinks, both alcohol and non inebriant, your choice, and I would love to parliamentary procedure pizza and part it with you. I have n't had pizza in months. And stopping point but certainly not to the lowest degree, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um things in the loo upstairs. If they look half as salutary on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a goody. ``

Ashley could palpate her juices beginning to boil, her nipples firmly than they have ever been, his centre burning a hole in her very dilute blouse.

'' Thank you Bob. That 's very decent. I 'll bide. Thanks for having me. ``

He smiled and reached out to smooth her fuzz falling down into her face. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we edict that pizza, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and pick us out a duo of motion picture you 'd wish to watch. Anything limited you like to imbibe Whitney Young gentlewoman ?

'' pizza pie sounds luscious Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to booze, I 'll take what your having if that 's okay. I 'll go take care 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 have never met you. Thanks for being so nice 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 bombastic meat fan pizza. He was certainly Ashley would be a meat lover. Very for certain. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big glasses and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the immense stack of picture show he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to make for some ones he had way in the dorsum of the cabinet, her skirt rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her delicious, Whitney Young, very bald slit from rump. His fat peter throbbed.

'' pizza pie should be here in thirty second he told he ? Have you found anything you might desire to see yet ? I know there 's a crowd to go through, but you 'll observe something I 'm sure. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a little later tonight. ``

Ashley jumped, startled when he started talking. She had n't expected him back so soon. Leaning back, she tried yanking her skirt down in back, and knew he had to have seen her pussy from behind the way she was knack over. Her mind racing, she had found respective triplet XXX film hidden way in the backbone. How would she tell him she wanted to see them ? Taking a deep breathing spell she turned around, carrying her picks tightly in her implements of war and laid them out on a coffee mesa near where he stood.

'' Oh respectable, I hope you ordered essence lovers. That 's my favourite. I 've been a meat devotee as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get decent meat. I ca n't help oneself it, I just love devouring marrow any way it 's served. That 's not Wyrd or anything is it Bob ? ``

'' I 'll just say this Ashley, while you 're here with me I 'll take in trusted you get all the meat you can handle. Does that sound unspoiled to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect tense Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a span of movies but am not quite sure what the titles mean. This one says, `` stripling Girls exact It Deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the sea movie or something. And the title of this one is `` papa Does The drive ''. Huh, I guess he does n't desire 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 lady ? ``

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

'' And do you know what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a certain untried gentlewoman who is going to get a very, very in force nookie tonight. Do you know who that Whitney Young lady is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza should be here any minute now. Do n't you think it 's clock time to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our motion picture ? '' There may be something in that upstairs cupboard you may like to drop away into. ``

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