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 evenfall. Despite being 19 long time old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the categorical female child in her form. Since her dumbbell were a spectacular 32a, most of the meter 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's-breadth down past her shoulder, great big sparkling blue centre, and for being so small, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the next two calendar week she had the menage to herself. Her parents had left this dawn for a second honeymoon in genus Paris. And for her gradation they had bought her a brand new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at domicile because she had gotten a drive to schoolhouse this sunrise with her best friend Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reason she was sitting on the school bus, trying to hide from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these days.

A late afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with Brobdingnagian bolt of lightening, pelting coming down in bucket and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 blocks from home base. By the time she stepped on her presence porch she did n't cause a dry point on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a instant layer of skin and her short pink wench clinging to every curve of her trunk. Her red tomentum matted to her human face and her shuffle up running everywhere.

'' What a have it away shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my screwing keys on the board this dawning when Natalie called and said she would pick me up. How in the piece of tail am I going to get in the sign of the zodiac ? ``

She ran around the sign, yanking wildly at the service department room access, kicking and screaming at the binding door and trying to push out-of-doors every window she could reach all the way around the house. No luck.

The pouring rain was brutal and Ashley was frigid, soaked to the ivory and Rubia tinctorum than hell at herself. She had no former pick, she had to run next 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 cognise him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, muscular, coal shameful hair and Brown University middle. A self proclaimed dame man who never married, but had various adult female in his life. He was in his downstairs function going over some business papers and listened to the violent tempest going on outside when his doorbell rang.

'' Who the hell would be out on a day like this plangency doorbells, he thought ? '' When he opened his doorway there stood his neighbour John Larson 's girl 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 water all over his newly carpeted entranceway 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 fine, I 'll do what I can. Why buzzword you get in ? Where are your parents ? ``

'' They went to French capital and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to do by it, but stupid me left this morn and left all my Key laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and creditworthy ? Look at me, I 'm like a drowned rat. ``

Standing back and running his oculus up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her mamilla shake hard and standing up on her tiny chest like pencil erasers. Her annulus clinging to her cute little ass like a mitt.

smile and trying to agree back a chortle, he lifted her Kuki, stared into her beautiful eyes and said, `` Hey it 'll be okay. We all make error. It 's not the end of the world. Why do n't we get you out of these wet dress then try to calculate out how we 're going to get you in the home. It 's not that bad. You can address your parents to see about a spare key. cum on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. Okay ? ``

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her shoulders 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, scream me Bob okay ? ``

'' Well, okay Bob. Thanks again. ``

'' You can use this room to vary in. I do n't have many fair sex 's dress here since I 'm not married. But there are a few affair in that W.C.. help oneself 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 make that sound claim. ``

'' 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 affair off, dropping them in a pile on the trading floor, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were loads of wrapper, mostly small sizes like her. A few skirts 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 mini that fit her consistence perfectly. Picking up a lean ecru blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her hard pap through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn good in the skirt. Feeling thoroughly about herself, despite all her mischance today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her tiny ass, yanked on her pap making them just a little harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no step-in on either since her 's were soaked. She took one go feeling in the mirror, smoothed out her wet pilus 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. ``

He laughed, `` Those are perfect 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 negligees. ``

Ashley 's face turned fifteen unlike tad 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 months. Why do n't you call 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 nous running back to the beautiful negligee 's upstairs and how they might feel on her naked body.

She sat on the floor, her wooden leg crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her nude puss under her very tiny skirt. 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 gran when I called her. She has a spare 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 friends I wo n't have anything here to wear, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are thing in that loo upstairs that fit me. ( her face turned crimson )

'' youth lady, I would enjoy the party. Your welcome to bide if you want too. I have hundreds of movies on DVD, a wide form of potable, both alcohol and non alcoholic drink, your option, and I would love to order pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in month. And concluding but certainly not least, I would make out seeing you model some of those uh, um things in the closet upstairs. If they look half as good on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a treat. ``

Ashley could palpate her juice beginning to roil, her nipples harder than they have ever been, his eyes burning a mess 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 shine her tomentum falling down into her facial expression. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we order that pizza pie, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and break up us out a couple of film you 'd like to find out. Anything peculiar you like to drink unseasoned madam ?

'' Pizza sounds Delicious Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to wassail, I 'll bear what your having if that 's hunky-dory. I 'll go await through your picture show and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm happy I had such a disasterous day or I would have 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 centre buff pizza. He was sure Ashley would be a pith lover. Very sure. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big chicken feed and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge stack of picture show he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to reach for some 1 he had way in the dorsum of the cabinet, her skirt rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her delicious, young, very bald cunt from rear end. His fat peter throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in thirty minutes he told he ? Have you found anything you might desire to see yet ? I know there 's a crowd to go through, but you 'll receive something I 'm sure. 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 wench down in back, and knew he had to accept seen her pussy from behind the way she was bent over. Her head racing, she had found various Triple XXX movies hidden way in the binding. How would she tell him she wanted to see them ? Taking a late breathing time she turned around, carrying her woof tightly in her weapons system and laid them out on a coffee table near where he stood.

'' Oh good, I hope you ordered meat lover. That 's my front-runner. I 've been a inwardness lover as long as I can call back. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get enough meat. I ca n't avail it, I just love devouring meat 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 up indisputable you get all the meat you can plow. Does that sound good to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a couplet of movies but am not quite sure what the title mean. This one says, `` Teen Girls hold It Deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean pic or something. And the title of this one is `` dad Does The Driving ''. 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 title of respect of those two film mean do n't you young gentlewoman ? ``

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

'' And do you know what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a certain young peeress who is going to get a very, very goodness piece of tail tonight. Do you know who that young lady is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza should be here any minute now. Do n't you think it 's clock time to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our movie ? '' There may be something in that upstairs closet you may like to drop away into. ``

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