I was a 5 metrical foot 25 girl, little for my age and also a chubby girl, as you can imagine I wasn't pop at school, and suffered intimidation for a few days. I was very very very shy, tremendously shy. I lived alone with mom, she was a nanny, and worked in different sack. My dad never loved me he always showed scorn at me and snubbed me when I talked to him, he always told me my birth was a mistake, but he left us and we never knew from him anymore. My mom was a good mom, but because of her shifts I used to be alone more often than normal fry.

The bullying I talked about were always the same 4 daughter and one boy who walked the 1st mile and a half with me who used to bully me. I had a 4 mile base on balls to schooltime, and back base after schoolhouse again.

One of those daylight in which they again walked the first mile and a half with me, it started again, after calling me things and I ignoring them, they throwed my books on the ground and while I was picking matter of the basis one of them pushed me and trying not to fall I twine my ankle.

It happened in presence of and apartment building and soon a man of about 60 years rushed towards me who saw it all happen. They ran away, he helped me pick up my things and helped me up, but I couldn't stand so he offered me to put a bandage on my ankle and I decided to take over because I didn't want my mom to know what was happening at school. I had never told her about the intimidation. So that day I went with him and he took charge of my mortise joint with a patch.

He watched out for me the next twain of days, but as soon as he wasn't there it all happened again. So one time he offered to wait for me when school ended so he could walk me close to home. I liked that because at least I went nursing home fearless, and he enjoyed doing it. After a month of knowing him and walking me home we talked about lots of things and I felt very confortable when he was around, I guess I saw him like a form of founding father figure. He invited me to his flat the days that my mom had afternoon shift and wouldn't be home after school, and I had gone a few metre, we watched flick and I even did my homework there sometimes. I was convinced after almost two months now of knowing him that he was very kind to me and that I liked going to his apartment.

We talked about everything. He asked me one time about my dressing style. I can still remember our conversation, all the things that happened in that menstruation I have them burned in my head, everything, sometimes I still hear our conversations in my mind.

- Why do you always wear encompassing denim and sweaters ?

- I'm not thin ... I am chubby and those clothes don't courting me.

- You're wrong, there are boys who like chubby young lady and therefore also like chubby young lady dressed sexy.

- Not on my school ... cipher likes fat girl at my school.

- You are not fat, just a little chubby like you say, but definitely not fat. And you have a very pretty face.

- You are lying, I am fat.

- You know I could tell of person who likes you a lot ...

- Sure ...

- Me.

I blushed immediately and didn't daring look at him anymore. I was a very very insecure girl and very very incredibly shy. I was feeling a little uncomfortable so I told him I had to go abode that day. He didn't blockade me. But before I left he asked me if he could plunk me up after school day tomorrow. I said yes.

When he picked me up I felt so much shame for what he said the day before that I talked less than usual, Ii didn't want him to bring that conversation up again. He asked me if I would like to go with him to his flat again and I said yes. We talked about stacks of thing like always but 2 hours before I had to leave he suddenly said :

- I mean what I said yesterday Lisa. I like you very much, the way you are and I like your very pretty face. But I am not able to severalise how your dead body looks like wearing always those wide clothes. I'm not asking you to show me your body but at to the lowest degree you could take off your sweater if you are wearing something underneath it. Are you wearing something ?

- Yes, a tanktop ...

- Only a tanktop ?

- Yes ...

- No bra ?

- Oh yes, also a bra ...

- You see, at your age you are already using a bra, you should be proud. You would urinate me very happy if you would take your jumper off ...

I felt very ashamed of my boob, I had very big breast for my age, and later in my life I underwent surgery to decoct my breast size because of my neck and upper back pain, and the weight was leading to kyphosis. Also a lot of bullying from the male child at schooltime started always because of my boob, so normally I wore clothes that didn't appearance anything of my tit, and when people started to lecture about white meat I always felt very very uncomfortable.

- So Lisa ? You want to do that for me ?

- I don't know ... it embarrass me so much ...

- Why ?

- because of my knocker, I feel very embarrassed because of them, and it's always a motive to browbeat me at school ...

- I won't bully you because of that, you can be sure about that. I'm sure they're just jealous.

I thought that it would pretend no difference if he saw me in sweater or tank top and it would make him glad, and because he had been so ripe for me and helping me with the intimidation problem I felt like ‘ OK I do it for you ’. So I took of my sweater and there I was standing in my jeans and tank top.

- You are so beautiful Lisa. I feel so dullard to tell apart this Lisa, and I know you probably will not want to babble with me anymore or maybe even see me anymore but ...

- But what ?

- Please promise you don't be mad at me OK ?

- No ...

- Promise me ...

- I promise ...

- I think you are so damn beautiful and um ... I have fallen a little bit in love with you in these two calendar month ...

I immediately started to blush, I didn't know what to think because I liked the fact that mortal at least thought I was beautiful and I liked the fact that I was wanted by soul but he was 59. I didn't know what to say so I kept silence, and was hoping he continued to talk, but I could notice he was not feeling confortable with having told me that.

- I'm so sorry Lisa, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable with this, and if you do not want to deliver here I understand ... I just ... I know I am 59 and you ... but I ... it's just the way I feel, sorry.

I didn't know what to say. I felt so ashamed. It was an uncomfortable situation so I think that's why he changed suddenly.

- I can tell you are wearing a red bra, am I right ?

- Yes.

- That is so aphrodisiac Lisa ! Can I see the bra ? I mean just by lifting your top ? Please Lisa ...

I didn't know what to do, I could finger my face blush. I blocked and didn't know what to do or say, I took the bottom of my tank top, but wasn't sure if I should swipe it.

- Don't be afraid Lisa nobody can see it, it's only you and me, it's like being on the beach in a Bikini, except there is no sand and piss, and at least I, am going to continue my rima oris shut. I haven't seen Lisa's bra.

- ok ...

I lifted my tank top and was showing my bra to him.

- You are making me very very happy Lisa, you are such a beautiful girl ! Would you ingest your tank top of for me ? You don't have to OK, but I would like to see you like if you were in bikini and opine how you would calculate like if we were on the beach.

I thought it would do no harm if he could see me like when I was on the beach with my mom, and I took it off.

- You are making me the most well-chosen man on the world Lisa, I mean this. Do you like making me happy Lisa ?

- yes ...

- Is your panty the same coloring as your bra ?

- yes ...

- Can I see that too ? Like a two-piece ?

- I don't know J ...

- Lisa no one sees you, only you and me here ...

I could only cogitate of the two month we knew each former, he had always been good to me and I thought to myself that this was like thanking him for that.

- but I only lowly my dungaree a little bit ok ?

- That's fine Lisa, thank you.

I lowered a slight bit the dissipation of my jeans.

- So beautiful Lisa, but I want to see your entire panty OK ? Lower your jeans a little bit more ...

I lowered a little bit more until my total pantie was visible.

- Please Lisa abject your blue jean to your knees OK ? Then you can coiffe again OK ?

I lowered my jeans until my knee joint, and there I was standing while he was sitting on the couch. He took a polaroid instant camera.

- Lisa, you mind if I take a few picture of you like that ? I'll do it with this camera OK ? So you can see it right away, I just want you to see how beautiful you are.

I thought that there was nothing awry if he did it like he said so I said yes. He took a front line impression of me and I had to turn around and he made one of the back and then he asked me to crouch over and made another one.

- You can coiffure Lisa. Thank you very very a good deal. delight sit next to me when you finish OK ?

- ok ...

I did. He showed me the pics.

- You see ? You are a very reasonably girl.

- No I am chubby.

- Maybe you are chubby for girls of your age, but for me you have a perfect niggling ass.

- Why you want these pictures ?

- Because I can not stop thinking of you and this way I will always have a aphrodisiacal thought of you.

- But please don't show them to nobody, please !

I blushed a lot.

- Who are those kids that are bullying you ?

- Kids from another class. Why do you want to cognise who they are ?

- Lisa, secern me, what do you recollect would happen if I would show them those three movie ?

I immediately blushed again and felt frigidness and very nervous, just by thinking he would do that.

- Well my beautiful Lisa ? What do you think would happen ?

- I think I could go no more to school ! ! ! ! !

- And you don't want that ...

- NO ! ! !

- I don't want it either but you know ...

- ... what ?

- I will not show it to them OK ? But I want something in reappearance OK ?

- what ?

- You sitting on me Lisa ...

- Sit on you ?

- Yes ...

I sat on his lap.

- Not like that Lisa. spread your legs and sit on me facing me.

I sat on him like he told me. We were dressed so I felt relieve in that way. He grabbed my ass and pulled me gamey towards him. I hadn't done anything with a man in my life and I hadn't even imagined anything with a man, but I could enjoin he wanted to hug me and that he had pulled me up and wanted me to sit on his penis. He then started to locomote my hips with his two hired man back and Forth over his penis I didn't know what to do or how to behave so I just string up my branch on the face while he kept me moving me back and forth. I remember"that"felt very hard in his jeans.

- This is our mystery Lisa, I like you so much.

I could feel he started to breathe heavily and with one arm he hugged me and pulled me knockout against him while he kept moving my rosehip back and Forth. His mouth was in my neck and I could feel him kissing my cervix and licking my neck to my ear.

- You are so fucking hot Lisa.

He whispered in my ear. Then he hugged me with one hand around my neck and the other around my shank and pulled me hard against him, and I could feel his body shake and he pulled me down while his rose hip pushed hard against me and he started to moan very strong. I didn't know then what was happening but I remember I got very scar because it first was as if he couldn't get air and right after this came the shaking and very tough moaning. He kept hugging me for a few transactions, then he started to talk.

- Oh shit, oh shag, oh tinker's damn, o shit ...

- are you ok ?

- Yes Lisa, but This is so wrong ! ! ! I am 59. Don't ever tell this to nobody please ...

- But what you mean with so improper ?

- Lisa I just came in my blue jean because of you. I just got an sexual climax because of you.

- Orgasm ?

- You don't know what that is ?

- No.

- Well an orgasm happens when a man is in love with a young lady and the girl gives the man a very good touch sensation back ... but you are too young for this to happen to me, this is so so wrong.

- But you are in love with me ?

- Yes Lisa but I feel so ashamed for it.

- I never thought any boy would wish me ...

- I like you very much Lisa but this is way too wrongly !

- You didn't like it then ?

- It has been the best belief I have had in my completely know ! But Lisa I have to clean something now, so please if you let me brook ...

- Clean ?

- Yes Lisa I have to houseclean everything down here ...

When he came back from cleaning he said :

- You probably don't want to see me anymore Lisa ...

- Why you say that ?

- Because of what just happened ... I understand if you don't want to see me anymore Lisa.

- I do want to see you J ...

- Please don't tell this to anybody Lisa ...

- I promise.

- Do you listen wearing the like bra and step-in tomorrow ?

- ok ...

I went habitation that day not really mindful of what had happened .