I was a 5 feet 25 girl, small for my age and also a chubby girl, as you can imagine I wasn't popular at school, and suffered bullying for a few eld. I was very very very shy, tremendously shy. I lived alone with mom, she was a nurse, and worked in different shifting. 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 respectable mom, but because of her shifts I used to be alone more often than rule nestling.

The intimidation I talked about were always the same 4 girls and one boy who walked the get-go mi and a one-half with me who used to bully me. I had a 4 mi walk to school, and back household after schooling again.

One of those days in which they again walked the first mile and a one-half with me, it started again, after calling me things and I ignoring them, they throwed my record on the ground and while I was picking thing of the ground one of them pushed me and trying not to come down I sophisticate my ankle.

It happened in front 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 plunk up my things and helped me up, but I couldn't stand so he offered me to put a bandage on my ankle joint and I decided to assume because I didn't want my mom to jazz what was happening at school. I had never told her about the bullying. So that day I went with him and he took maintenance of my ankle with a bandage.

He watched out for me the next couple of days, but as soon as he wasn't there it all happened again. So one time he offered to wait for me when schooling ended so he could walk me close up to nursing home. I liked that because at least I went home fearless, and he enjoyed doing it. After a calendar month of knowing him and walking me home plate we talked about spate of things and I felt very confortable when he was around, I guess I saw him like a form of begetter figure. He invited me to his flat the days that my mom had good afternoon shift and wouldn't be home after schoolhouse, and I had gone a few clip, we watched movie and I even did my prep 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 period I have them burned in my mind, everything, sometimes I still hear our conversations in my mind.

- Why do you always wear wide jeans and sweaters ?

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

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

- Not on my schoolhouse ... nobody likes fat girls at my school.

- You are not fat, just a petty 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 narrate of soul who likes you a lot ...

- Sure ...

- Me.

I blushed immediately and didn't dare feeling at him anymore. I was a very very insecure young lady and very very incredibly shy. I was feeling a little uncomfortable so I told him I had to go domicile that day. He didn't cease me. But before I left he asked me if he could break up me up after schoolhouse tomorrow. I said yes.

When he picked me up I felt so lots shame for what he said the day before that I talked less than usual, Ii didn't want him to bring in that conversation up again. He asked me if I would wish to go with him to his apartment again and I said yes. We talked about sight of things like always but 2 hr 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 facial expression. But I am not capable to recite how your body looks like wearing always those wide clothes. I'm not asking you to show up me your consistence but at least you could admit 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 take a leak me very felicitous if you would take your sweater off ...

I felt very ashamed of my boob, I had very big breast for my age, and later in my life I underwent operating room to reduce my tit size of it because of my neck and pep pill back bother, and the weight was leading to kyphosis. Also a lot of bullying from the son at schooling started always because of my breast, so normally I wore clothes that didn't show anything of my breast, and when people started to utter about tit I always felt very very uncomfortable.

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

- I don't know ... it embarrass me so a good deal ...

- Why ?

- because of my chest, I feel very obstruct because of them, and it's always a motivation to swagger me at schoolhouse ...

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

I thought that it would make no difference if he saw me in perspirer or tank top and it would fix him happy, and because he had been so well for me and helping me with the bullying job I felt like ‘ OK I do it for you ’. So I took of my sweater and there I was standing in my denim and armoured combat vehicle top.

- You are so beautiful Lisa. I feel so unintelligent to tell this Lisa, and I know you probably will not require to talk with me anymore or maybe even see me anymore but ...

- But what ?

- Please anticipate 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 months ...

I immediately started to crimson, I didn't know what to think because I liked the fact that somebody at least idea I was beautiful and I liked the fact that I was wanted by somebody but he was 59. I didn't know what to say so I kept secretiveness, and was hoping he continued to verbalise, but I could notice he was not feeling confortable with having told me that.

- I'm so lamentable Lisa, I didn't want to pretend you uncomfortable with this, and if you do not want to regress 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 sexy Lisa ! Can I see the bra ? I mean just by lifting your top ? Please Lisa ...

I didn't know what to do, I could feel my expression blush. I blocked and didn't know what to do or say, I took the nates of my tank top, but wasn't sure if I should lift 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 water, and at least I, am going to go along my mouth shut. I haven't seen Lisa's bra.

- ok ...

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

- You are making me very very well-chosen Lisa, you are such a beautiful girl ! Would you take your cooler top of for me ? You don't have to OK, but I would like to see you like if you were in two-piece and imagine how you would look like if we were on the beach.

I thought it would do no injury 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 Saami color as your bra ?

- yes ...

- Can I see that too ? Like a bikini ?

- I don't know J ...

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

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

- but I only lower my dungaree a picayune bit ok ?

- That's fine Lisa, thank you.

I lowered a fiddling bit the barren of my jeans.

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

I lowered a little bit more until my entire panty was visible.

- Please Lisa lower your jean to your knees OK ? Then you can groom again OK ?

I lowered my dungaree until my stifle, and there I was standing while he was sitting on the sofa. He took a polaroid trice camera.

- Lisa, you mind if I take a few movie 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 wrong if he did it like he said so I said yes. He took a front delineation of me and I had to grow around and he made one of the back and then he asked me to turn away over and made another one.

- You can dress Lisa. Thank you very very a great deal. Please sit next to me when you finish OK ?

- ok ...

I did. He showed me the pics.

- You see ? You are a very passably girl.

- No I am chubby.

- Maybe you are chubby for female child of your age, but for me you have a complete little ass.

- Why you want these picture ?

- Because I can not finish thought process of you and this way I will always have a sexy 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 form. Why do you want to sleep together who they are ?

- Lisa, tell me, what do you retrieve would happen if I would read them those three motion-picture show ?

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

- wellspring my beautiful Lisa ? What do you think would occur ?

- 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 return OK ?

- what ?

- You sitting on me Lisa ...

- Sit on you ?

- Yes ...

I sat on his lap.

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

I sat on him like he told me. We were dressed so I felt save up in that way. He grabbed my ass and pulled me mellow 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 tell he wanted to hug me and that he had pulled me up and wanted me to sit on his penis. He then started to move my hip joint 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 hung my arms on the side of meat while he kept me moving me back and forth. I remember"that"felt very hard in his jeans.

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

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

- You are so make love hot Lisa.

He whispered in my ear. Then he hugged me with one hand around my neck and the other around my waist and pulled me knockout against him, and I could feel his body wag and he pulled me down while his pelvis pushed hard against me and he started to moan very arduous. I didn't know then what was happening but I remember I got very scared because it first was as if he couldn't get air and right after this came the quiver and very hard moaning. He kept hugging me for a few minutes, then he started to talk.

- Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit, o shit ...

- are you ok ?

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

- But what you mean with so faulty ?

- Lisa I just came in my jeans because of you. I just got an climax because of you.

- coming ?

- You don't know what that is ?

- No.

- Well an climax happens when a man is in dearest with a little girl and the daughter gives the man a very good feeling back ... but you are too young for this to occur to me, this is so so wrong.

- But you are in beloved with me ?

- Yes Lisa but I feel so ashamed for it.

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

- I like you very a great deal Lisa but this is way too haywire !

- You didn't like it then ?

- It has been the proficient feeling I have had in my whole endure ! But Lisa I have to clean something now, so please if you let me brook ...

- Clean ?

- Yes Lisa I have to strip 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 William Tell this to anybody Lisa ...

- I promise.

- Do you mind wearing the same bra and panties tomorrow ?

- ok ...

I went family that day not really cognisant of what had happened .