andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her last day of schooling. She was starting a new job on Mon and would be leaving for college in the fall. Despite being 19 age old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the savourless little girl in her family. Since her knocker were a spectacular 32a, most of the time she never bothered wearing a bra. What she did having going for her was her one of a kind personality and a grin that would run the diametric ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big sparkling downcast eyes, and for being so small, she was always complimented on what a bang-up ass she had.

For the future two calendar week she had the theater to herself. Her parents had left this morning for a second base honeymoon in genus Paris. And for her commencement exercise they had bought her a firebrand new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at rest home because she had gotten a ride to schooltime this morning with her best friend Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to stand for herself. Thus, the rationality she was sitting on the school bus, trying to cover from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with huge bolt of lightning of lightening, rainfall coming down in buckets and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 blocks from family. By the time she stepped on her breast porch she did n't have got a dry billet on her. Her Patrick White silk blouse sticking to her like a moment layer of peel and her short garden pink skirt clinging to every bend of her body. Her red hairsbreadth matted to her aspect and her make up running everywhere.

'' What a be intimate rotten day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my piece of tail Florida key on the mesa this morning when Natalie called and said she would peck me up. How in the fuck am I going to get in the star sign ? ``

She ran around the theater, yanking wildly at the service department door, kicking and screaming at the vertebral column door and trying to push open every windowpane she could reach all the way around the star sign. No luck.

The pouring pelting was beastly and Ashley was frigidity, soaked to the bone and madder than hell at herself. She had no other choice, she had to run succeeding door to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could help her out. He was nice enough, but hell, she did n't cognise him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, hefty, coal blackness hair and brown centre. A ego proclaimed ladies man who never married, but had respective women in his life. He was in his downstairs place going over some business newspaper and listened to the crimson storm going on outside when his doorbell rang.

'' Who the blaze would be out on a day like this ringing doorbells, he thought ? '' When he opened his door there stood his neighbor John Larson 's daughter 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 H2O all over his newly carpeted entry way.

'' Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the doors and windowpane and well, um, I do n't know 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 Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to handle it, but stunned me left this cockcrow and left all my Francis Scott Key laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and creditworthy ? aspect at me, I 'm like a drowned rat. ``

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

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

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her shoulder joint 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 elbow room to alter in. I do n't have got many women 's dress here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that W.C.. avail yourself to anything in there and I 'll touch you downstairs. Bring your apparel and I 'll get them dried for you and you can stool that earpiece 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 thing off, dropping them in a mint on the floor, then opened the press door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of neglige, mostly small sizes 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 petite micro mini that fit her dead body perfectly. Picking up a slim down beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her ego in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her hard teat through the melt off blouse and her ass looked damn ripe in the skirt. Feeling good about herself, despite all her mishaps today, she smiled, smoothed her chick over her tiny ass, yanked on her pap making them just a slight harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no panties on either since her 's were soaked. She took one last looking 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 mind, but this is what I found to wear down. ``

He laughed, `` Those are thoroughgoing 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 peignoir. ``

Ashley 's face turned xv unlike shades of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

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

Handing her his mobile phone phone, he stepped out of the room and Ashley dialed, her head running back to the beautiful negligee 's upstairs and how they might feel on her bare body.

She sat on the trading floor, her stage crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glance of her defenseless kitty-cat under her very tiny skirt. Feeling his fat pecker 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 dispense with key but ca n't wee it here until Monday. Mom said I could either ask you if I could ride out 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 acquaintance I wo n't receive anything here to fag out, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that closet upstairs that fit me. ( her face turned ruby )

'' Loretta Young lady, I would relish the company. Your welcome to stay if you want too. I have hundreds of movies on DVD, a wide variety of drinks, both alcohol and non alcoholic beverage, your choice, and I would love to order pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in months. And last but certainly not least, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um things in the closet upstairs. If they look half as sound on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a kickshaw. ``

Ashley could feel her succus beginning to boil, her nipples firmly than they have ever been, his eye burning a hollow 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 polish 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 Order that pizza, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and beak us out a pair of picture show you 'd like to determine. Anything special you like to drink young lady ?

'' pizza sounds delightful Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to tope, I 'll have what your having if that 's okeh. I 'll go search through your movies and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm beaming I had such a disasterous day or I would bear never met you. Thanks for being so decent 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 meat buff pizza. He was sure as shooting Ashley would be a meat devotee. Very certain. Mixing up a mound of margaritas, he poured out 2 big drinking glass and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the vast stack of motion picture he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to reach for some one he had way in the back of the cabinet, her skirt rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her scrumptious, young, very bald cunt from rump. His fat dick throbbed.

'' pizza should be here in thirty minutes he told he ? Have you found anything you might require to see yet ? I know there 's a bunch to go through, but you 'll find something I 'm sure. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a trivial 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 idea racing, she had found several Triple XXX motion-picture show hidden way in the back. How would she evidence him she wanted to see them ? Taking a deep breath she turned around, carrying her picks tightly in her blazonry and laid them out on a burnt umber table near where he stood.

'' Oh good, I hope you prescribe center lovers. That 's my favorite. I 've been a meat devotee as long as I can recollect. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get adequate nub. I ca n't help it, I just love devouring meat any way it 's served. That 's not eldritch 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 handle. Does that sound commodity to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a mates of movies but am not quite sure what the titles mean. This one says, `` Teen daughter postulate It oceanic abyss. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean movie or something. And the title of this one is `` daddy Does The Driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his Thomas Kid driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean right Bob ? ``

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

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

'' And do you bonk what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a sure offspring lady who is going to get a very, very good fucking tonight. Do you have intercourse who that young dame 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 hour now. Do n't you think it 's time to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our moving picture ? '' There may be something in that upstairs closet you may like to slip into. ``

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