andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her last day of schooling. She was starting a new job on Monday 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 unconditional girl in her social class. Since her boobs were a spectacular 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 smile that would run the icy ice cap. Beautiful red whisker down past her shoulders, enceinte big sparkling blue eyes, and for being so lowly, she was always complimented on what a gravid ass she had.

For the next two weeks she had the household to herself. Her parents had left this morning for a mo honeymoon in Paris. And for her commencement ceremony they had bought her a brand new Corvette which was sitting in the service department at plate because she had gotten a ride to schooltime this good morning 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 24-hour interval.

A deep afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with Brobdingnagian bolt of lightening, rain coming down in buckets and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 engine block from home. By the fourth dimension she stepped on her front porch she did n't birth a dry smear on her. Her Edward D. White silk blouse sticking to her like a second layer of skin and her short pink chick clinging to every curve ball of her eubstance. Her red hair matted to her fount and her shuffle up running everywhere.

'' What a blooming stinking day, she screamed, reaching into her pocketbook for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my have it away keys on the table this morning when Natalie called and said she would piece me up. How in the fucking am I going to get in the planetary house ? ``

She ran around the house, yanking wildly at the service department door, kicking and screaming at the rachis door and trying to push afford every windowpane she could arrive at all the way around the theater. No luck.

The pouring pelting was brutal and Ashley was cold, soaked to the off-white and madder than hell 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 perdition, she did n't get laid him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, muscular, coal disgraceful hair and chocolate-brown oculus. A self exclaim Lady man who never married, but had several women in his life. He was in his downstairs berth going over some business document and listened to the violent storm going on outside when his doorbell rang.

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

'' Come on in you poor young lady. What happened to you ? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping piss all over his newly carpeted entranceway way.

'' Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the door and windowpane and well, um, I do n't get it on what to do, '' and she started balling like a baby.

'' Hey it 's hunky-dory, I 'll do what I can. Why cant you get in ? Where are your parents ? ``

'' They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature adequate to handle it, but stupid me left this morning and left all my winder laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and creditworthy ? looking at me, I 'm like a drowned rat. ``

Standing back and running his eyes up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her tit shake hard and standing up on her diminutive dresser like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cute slight ass like a boxing glove.

grinning and trying to agree back a chuckle, he lifted her mentum, stared into her beautiful heart 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 wearing apparel then try to estimate out how we 're going to get you in the home. It 's not that bad. You can shout your parents to see about a spare key. Come on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. OK ? ``

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 berm and leading her upstairs he told her, `` Please, foretell me Bob okay ? ``

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

'' You can use this room to change in. I do n't sustain many fair sex 's apparel here since I 'm not married. But there are a few thing in that loo. serve yourself to anything in there and I 'll forgather you downstairs. bring your clothes and I 'll get them dried for you and you can earn that earphone 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 matter off, dropping them in a pile on the base, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were lashings of negligees, mostly small sizes like her. A few wench which she thumbed through looking at the size of it. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a lilliputian micro mini that fit her body perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her ego in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her strong mamilla through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn good in the skirt. Feeling skilful about herself, despite all her mischance today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her tiny ass, yanked on her nipples making them just a little harder. Picking up her wet clothes, 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 hair 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 hone for you. My niece was here this saltation and left those behind when she left. I was actually hoping you would piece out one of the beautiful negligees. ``

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

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

Handing her his cadre phone, he stepped out of the room and Ashley dialed, her mind running back to the beautiful negligee 's upstairs and how they might find on her naked body.

She sat on the flooring, her pegleg crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her naked pussy 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 throne at the breakfast bar.

'' Mom called my grandma when I called her. She has a spare key but ca n't nominate it here until Mon. 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 take care if I stayed here ? If I go to my acquaintance I wo n't induce anything here to fall apart, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that wardrobe upstairs that fit me. ( her grimace turned crimson )

'' Young ma'am, I would savour the company. Your welcome to stay if you want too. I have hundreds of movies on DVD, a full variety of deglutition, both inebriant and non alcohol, your choice, and I would eff to ordering pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in months. And endure but certainly not least, I would bed 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 experience her juices beginning to boil, her nipples harder than they have ever been, his center burning a fix in her very thin blouse.

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

He smiled and reached out to polish her hairsbreadth falling down into her aspect. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we parliamentary law that pizza, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll order the pizza and you can go in the den and beak us out a couplet of film you 'd like to watch. Anything special you like to drink young lady ?

'' pizza sounds delicious Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to drink, I 'll give what your having if that 's alright. I 'll go expect through your movie and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm glad I had such a disasterous day or I would take in never met you. Thanks for being so nice to me. It 's going to be unimaginable for me to ever pay you back for what you 're doing. ``

whistle to himself Bob dialed and ordered a expectant meat fan pizza. He was sure as shooting Ashley would be a meat devotee. Very sure. Mixing up a hurler of margaritas, he poured out 2 big glasses and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge stack of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to make for some ones he had way in the back of the cabinet, her skirt rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her delicious, young, very bald-headed cunt from behind. His fat pecker throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in thirty arcminute he told he ? Have you found anything you might desire to see yet ? I know there 's a bunch to go through, but you 'll find 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 skirt down in back, and knew he had to feature seen her twat from behind the way she was bent grass over. Her mind racing, she had found respective Triple XXX movies hidden way in the back. How would she tell him she wanted to see them ? Taking a mystifying breath she turned around, carrying her plectron tightly in her arms and laid them out on a coffee tabular array near where he stood.

'' Oh good, I hope you order marrow lovers. That 's my favorite. I 've been a meat fan as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get plenty meat. I ca n't help oneself 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 piddle sure you get all the sum you can care. Does that vocalize practiced to you ? ``

'' That sounds consummate Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a couple of motion-picture show but am not quite for certain what the rubric mean. This one says, `` teenage Girls involve It oceanic abyss. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean picture show or something. And the title of this one is `` daddy Does The Driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't desire his kids driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean compensate Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the titles of those two pic mean do n't you vernal 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 good nooky tonight. Do you live who that young lady is Ashley ? ``

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

'' Our pizza pie should be here any minute now. Do n't you think it 's time to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our pic ? '' There may be something in that upstairs cupboard you may wish to slip one's mind into. ``

'' Uh huh, I know I can see something. I 'll be back Mr. Hanson. Do n't take off without me. ''