I was a 5 feet 25 young woman, small for my age and also a chubby fille, as you can imagine I wasn't popular at school, and suffered bullying for a few age. I was very very very shy, tremendously shy. I lived alone with mom, she was a nurse, and worked in different shifts. My dad never loved me he always showed despite at me and snubbed me when I talked to him, he always told me my birth was a error, but he left us and we never knew from him anymore. My mom was a sound mom, but because of her shifts I used to be alone more often than convention child.

The bullying I talked about were always the same 4 female child and one boy who walked the low gear Admiralty mile and a half with me who used to bully me. I had a 4 statute mile walk to school, and back household after school again.

One of those twenty-four hours in which they again walked the number 1 Roman mile and a half with me, it started again, after calling me things and I ignoring them, they throwed my Scripture on the dry land and while I was picking things of the ground one of them pushed me and trying not to fall I deform my ankle.

It happened in front line of and flat construction and soon a man of about 60 years rushed towards me who saw it all happen. They ran away, he helped me cull 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 accept because I didn't want my mom to sleep together what was happening at schooltime. 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 succeeding dyad 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 take the air me close to place. 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 abode we talked about lashings of matter and I felt very confortable when he was around, I guess I saw him like a kind of father figure. He invited me to his flat the days that my mom had good afternoon shift and wouldn't be home after school, and I had gone a few times, we watched motion picture and I even did my homework there sometimes. I was convinced after almost two calendar month now of knowing him that he was very form to me and that I liked going to his apartment.

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

- Why do you always wear wide blue jean and sweater ?

- I'm not reduce ... I am chubby and those clothes don't suit me.

- You're improper, there are son who like chubby daughter and therefore also like chubby miss dressed sexy.

- Not on my school ... cypher likes fat young lady at my school.

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

- You are lying, I am fat.

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

- Sure ...

- Me.

I blushed immediately and didn't daring looking at him anymore. I was a very very insecure young woman and very very incredibly shy. I was feeling a slight uncomfortable so I told him I had to go home that day. He didn't stop me. But before I left he asked me if he could pick me up after school 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 common, Ii didn't want him to add 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 lots of things like always but 2 hours before I had to impart 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-bodied to evidence how your trunk looks like wearing always those wide of the mark wearing apparel. I'm not asking you to indicate me your physical structure but at to the lowest degree you could consider 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 seduce me very happy if you would take your sweater off ...

I felt very ashamed of my breast, I had very big bosom for my age, and later in my life history I underwent surgical procedure to reduce my knocker size of it because of my neck and upper back pain, and the weighting was leading to kyphosis. Also a lot of bullying from the boy at school started always because of my knocker, so normally I wore clothes that didn't show anything of my tit, and when people started to speak about breasts 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 tit, I feel very embarrassed because of them, and it's always a motive to bully me at school day ...

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

I thought that it would make no dispute if he saw me in perspirer or tank top and it would make him felicitous, and because he had been so good 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 denim and tank top.

- You are so beautiful Lisa. I feel so unintelligent to tell this Lisa, and I know you probably will not desire to peach 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 piffling bit in love with you in these two months ...

I immediately started to blush, I didn't know what to think because I liked the fact that somebody at least thought 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 muteness, and was hoping he continued to blab out, 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 return 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 recount 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 face rosiness. I blocked and didn't know what to do or say, I took the bottom of my storage tank top, but wasn't sure if I should purloin 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 two-piece, except there is no sand and water, and at least I, am going to keep my sassing shut. I haven't seen Lisa's bra.

- ok ...

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

- You are making me very very glad Lisa, you are such a beautiful girl ! Would you take 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 reckon 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 happiest man on the public Lisa, I mean this. Do you like making me happy Lisa ?

- yes ...

- Is your panty the Same colouration 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 think of the two month we knew each other, he had always been well to me and I thought to myself that this was like thanking him for that.

- but I only bring down my jeans a footling bit ok ?

- That's OK Lisa, thank you.

I lowered a small bit the waste of my jeans.

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

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

- Please Lisa lower your dungaree to your human knee OK ? Then you can dress again OK ?

I lowered my jean 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 pic 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 cipher wrong if he did it like he said so I said yes. He took a front picture of me and I had to turn around and he made one of the back and then he asked me to bend over and made another one.

- You can dress Lisa. Thank you very very often. Please sit following to me when you finish OK ?

- ok ...

I did. He showed me the pics.

- You see ? You are a very pretty girl.

- No I am chubby.

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

- Why you want these pictures ?

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

- But please don't show them to cipher, please !

I blushed a lot.

- Who are those kids that are bullying you ?

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

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

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

- Well my beautiful Lisa ? What do you cerebrate would bump ?

- 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 carry through in that way. He grabbed my ass and pulled me higher 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 narrate he wanted to hug me and that he had pulled me up and wanted me to sit on his penis. He then started to motivate my hips with his two paw back and forth over his penis I didn't know what to do or how to behave so I just advert my arms on the side while he kept me moving me back and Forth River. I remember"that"felt very hard in his jeans.

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

I could feel he started to respire heavily and with one arm he hugged me and pulled me hard against him while he kept moving my pelvis back and forth. His oral fissure 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 sense his organic structure milkshake and he pulled me down while his hips pushed hard against me and he started to moan very hard. 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 field after this came the shaking and very operose moaning. He kept hugging me for a few minutes, then he started to talk.

- Oh shit, oh piece of ass, oh darn, 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 incorrect ?

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

- orgasm ?

- You don't know what that is ?

- No.

- Well an climax happens when a man is in love with a female child and the girl gives the man a very good tactile sensation back ... but you are too Edward Young for this to pass off 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 wish me ...

- I like you very lots Lisa but this is way too improper !

- You didn't like it then ?

- It has been the near tactile sensation I have had in my whole live ! But Lisa I have to clean something now, so please if you let me support ...

- Clean ?

- Yes Lisa I have to clean 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 mind wearing the same bra and panties tomorrow ?

- ok ...

I went home that day not really aware of what had happened .