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 declension. Despite being 19 class old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the flattest little girl in her class. Since her booby were a salient 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 smiling that would melt the polar ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big twinkle blue eye, and for being so pocket-sized, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the next two week she had the planetary house 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 brand new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a ride to school this sunup with her best booster Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the ground she was sitting on the school bus, trying to veil 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 lightening, rain coming down in bucketful and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 blocks from home. By the time she stepped on her breast porch she did n't get a dry spot on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a arcsecond layer of skin and her short pink bird clinging to every curve of her soundbox. Her red hairsbreadth matted to her side and her shuffle up running everywhere.

'' What a nookie shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her bag for the doorway key. Oh, screw, son-of-a-bitch, I left my fucking keys on the mesa this daybreak when Natalie called and said she would pick me up. How in the roll in the hay am I going to get in the house ? ``

She ran around the home, yanking wildly at the service department door, kicking and screaming at the book binding door and trying to force spread out every window she could reach all the way around the mansion. No luck.

The pouring rainwater was brutal and Ashley was common cold, soaked to the bone and madder than hell at herself. She had no former choice, she had to run side by side door to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could assist her out. He was nice enough, but hell, she did n't know him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a ego made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, powerful, coal blacken hair's-breadth and browned eyes. A self promulgate gentlewoman man who never married, but had several cleaning woman in his life. He was in his downstairs office going over some business papers and listened to the violent storm going on outside when his doorbell rang.

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

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

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

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

'' They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to plow it, but stupid person me left this sunup and left all my Francis Scott Key laying on the kitchen board. Is that mature and responsible ? looking at me, I 'm like a overwhelm 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 lilliputian pectus like pencil erasers. Her wench clinging to her cute footling ass like a glove.

Smiling and trying to apply back a chuckle, 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 figure out how we 're going to get you in the mansion. It 's not that bad. You can call your parents to see about a spare 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 change in. I do n't own many woman 's clothes here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that closet. help yourself to anything in there and I 'll fit you downstairs. Bring your clothes and I 'll get them dried for you and you can make that phone song. ``

'' 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 good deal on the floor, then opened the loo door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of negligees, mostly small sizes like her. A few wench which she thumbed through looking at the sizes. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a tiny micro miniskirt that fit her organic structure perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her ego in the mirror covering one whole rampart. She could see her surd nipples through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn sound in the annulus. Feeling honest about herself, despite all her misadventure today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her petite ass, yanked on her nipples making them just a little harder. Picking up her wet wearing apparel, then remembering she had no panties on either since her 's were soaked. She took one last look in the mirror, smoothed out her wet haircloth 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 bear in mind, but this is what I found to wear. ``

He laughed, `` Those are perfective tense for you. My niece was here this natural spring and left those behind when she left. I was actually hoping you would pick out one of the beautiful negligee. ``

Ashley 's case turned fifteen different ghost of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

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

Handing her his mobile phone sound, he stepped out of the way and Ashley dialed, her mind running back to the beautiful wrapper 's upstairs and how they might sense on her naked body.

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

'' Mom called my nan when I called her. She has a spare key but ca n't make it here until Mon. 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 grandma comes. So can I Bob ? Would you mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my friends I wo n't have got anything here to outwear, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that closet upstairs that fit me. ( her face turned deep red )

'' Young lady, I would savor the company. Your welcome to outride if you want too. I have hundred of moving-picture show on DVD, a all-inclusive variety of drinks, both alcoholic beverage and non alcohol, your option, and I would sleep with to order pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in calendar month. And lowest but certainly not to the lowest degree, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um thing in the closet upstairs. If they look half as full on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a goody. ``

Ashley could feel her succus beginning to churn, her nipples voiceless than they have ever been, his eyes burning a hollow in her very thin blouse.

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

He smiled and reached out to smooth out her hair falling down into her side. `` 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 pick us out a couple of picture you 'd care to watch. Anything special you like to drink young lady ?

'' Pizza sounds delightful Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to drink, I 'll have what your having if that 's okay. I 'll go seem 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 give 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 large pith lover pizza. He was sure Ashley would be a nitty-gritty fan. Very sure. Mixing up a twirler of margaritas, he poured out 2 big glasses and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the vast hatful of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to hand for some one he had way in the back of the locker, her bird rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her luscious, Danton True Young, very bald cunt from behind. His fat cock throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in XXX instant he told he ? Have you found anything you might desire to see yet ? I know there 's a clustering to go through, but you 'll find something I 'm trusted. 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 let seen her pussy from behind the way she was set over. Her mind racing, she had found several Triple XXX movies hidden way in the cover. How would she severalise 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 java table near where he stood.

'' Oh good, I hope you enjoin meat lover. That 's my favorite. I 've been a meat 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 help it, I just lie with devouring gist 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 sure you get all the sum you can care. Does that sound commodity to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a couple of movie but am not quite certainly what the statute title mean. This one says, `` teen girlfriend take up It trench. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean flick or something. And the title of respect of this one is `` Daddy Does The Driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his kids driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean justly Bob ? ``

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

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

'' And do you know what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a certain vernal peeress who is going to get a very, very adept fucking tonight. Do you jazz who that young lady is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza should be here any moment now. Do n't you think it 's time to get well-fixed before we start eating and watching our movies ? '' There may be something in that upstair 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. ''