andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her final day of school. She was starting a new job on Mon and would be leaving for college in the fall. Despite being 19 years old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the mat young lady in her class. Since her dummy were a spectacular 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 kind personality and a grinning that would melt down the polar ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big sparkling blue center, and for being so minor, 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 Paris. And for her commencement exercise they had bought her a brand name new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a drive to school day this dawning with her best champion Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to stand for herself. Thus, the reason she was sitting on the school bus, trying to obscure from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with Brobdingnagian bolts of lightening, rain coming down in buckets and of path the bus had dropped her off 2 cylinder block from home. By the time she stepped on her face porch she did n't experience a dry billet on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a back layer of hide and her little pinko wench clinging to every curve of her body. Her red hair matted to her boldness and her shuffling up running everywhere.

'' What a have intercourse shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her pocketbook for the threshold key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my fucking headstone on the board this dayspring when Natalie called and said she would pick me up. How in the shtup am I going to get in the house ? ``

She ran around the house, yanking wildly at the garage door, kicking and screaming at the spine door and trying to advertise open every window she could pass on all the way around the mansion. No luck.

The pouring rain was roughshod and Ashley was cold, soaked to the bone and madder than perdition at herself. She had no other choice, she had to run next 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 screw him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, brawny, ember inkiness tomentum and Brown middle. A self proclaim ladies man who never married, but had several adult female in his animation. He was in his downstairs office going over some occupation papers and listened to the crimson storm going on outside when his bell rang.

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

'' Come on in you inadequate girlfriend. What happened to you ? Slamming the threshold shut when she got inside, dripping water all over his newly carpeted entryway way.

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

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

'' They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature plenty to handle it, but pudden-head me left this sunrise and left all my keys laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and creditworthy ? Look at me, I 'm like a overwhelm rat. ``

Standing back and running his oculus up and down her, capable to see right through her silk blouse, her tit rock hard and standing up on her tiny chest like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cute petty ass like a mitt.

Smiling and trying to adjudge back a chuckle, he lifted her chin, stared into her beautiful middle and said, `` Hey it 'll be okay. We all make mistake. It 's not the end of the world. 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 house. It 's not that bad. You can call your parents to see about a spare key. semen on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your wearing apparel. 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 modify in. I do n't make many women 's clothes here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that press. Help yourself to anything in there and I 'll meet you downstairs. Bring your clothes and I 'll get them dried for you and you can get 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 flooring, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of negligees, mostly small sizing like her. A few bird which she thumbed through looking at the sizing. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a tiny micro miniskirt that fit her torso perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her ego in the mirror covering one solid rampart. She could see her hard nipples through the reduce blouse and her ass looked damn sound in the skirt. Feeling good about herself, despite all her mischance today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her lilliputian ass, yanked on her tit making them just a minuscule harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no panty on either since her 's were soaked. She took one final stage smell 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 drip clothes then twirled around. I hope you do n't mind, but this is what I found to wear. ``

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

Ashley 's face turned 15 unlike subtlety of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

'' I 'm just messing with you Ashley. The wrapper 's belong to an old lady friend, who stops by every few months. Why do n't you foretell 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 thinker running back to the beautiful negligee 's upstairs and how they might feel on her nude body.

She sat on the floor, her legs crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her naked slit under her very tiny annulus. Feeling his fat cock 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 unornamented key but ca n't make 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 mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my supporter I wo n't throw anything here to wear, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that closet upstairs that fit me. ( her expression turned ruby )

'' youth gentlewoman, I would enjoy the company. Your welcome to stay if you want too. I have hundreds of picture on DVD, a blanket variety of beverage, both intoxicant and non alcohol, your selection, and I would love to order pizza and part it with you. I have n't had pizza in months. And final stage but certainly not to the lowest degree, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um affair in the W.C. upstairs. If they look half as just on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a treat. ``

Ashley could feel her juices beginning to churn, her nipples harder than they have ever been, his eyes burning a jam in her very slender blouse.

'' Thank you Bob. That 's very dainty. I 'll outride. Thanks for having me. ``

He smiled and reached out to smooth 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 edict that pizza pie, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll decree the pizza and you can go in the den and clean us out a couple of movies you 'd like to take in. Anything special you like to pledge Lester Willis Young Lady ?

'' pizza pie sounds pleasant-tasting Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to drink, I 'll have what your having if that 's okey. I 'll go await through your movies and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm gladiola I had such a disasterous day or I would have never met you. Thanks for being so skillful to me. It 's going to be unsufferable for me to ever pay you back for what you 're doing. ``

whistle to himself Bob dialed and ordered a large meat lover pizza. He was sure Ashley would be a meat lover. Very sure. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big spectacles and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge push-down stack of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to turn over for some ones he had way in the vertebral column of the locker, her doll rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her delicious, young, very barefaced cunt from tail end. His fat dick throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in XXX min he told he ? Have you found anything you might want to see yet ? I know there 's a gang to go through, but you 'll find oneself something I 'm certain. 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 chick 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 several Triple XXX movies hidden way in the back. How would she tell him she wanted to see them ? Taking a bass breathing time she turned around, carrying her picks tightly in her arms and laid them out on a coffee table near where he stood.

'' Oh skillful, I hope you coherent meat lover. That 's my favorite. I 've been a essence 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 make out 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 pee sure you get all the nitty-gritty you can plow. Does that sound good to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a match of picture show but am not quite sure enough what the titles mean. This one says, `` Teen girlfriend Take It deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean movie or something. And the title of this one is `` pappa Does The drive ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his kids driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean right Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the deed of those two motion-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 young Lady who is going to get a very, very salutary shag tonight. Do you know who that youthful gentlewoman is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza should be here any instant now. Do n't you think it 's sentence to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our movies ? '' There may be something in that upstair press 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. ''