andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her utmost day of schooltime. She was starting a new job on Monday and would be leaving for college in the fall. Despite being 19 old age old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. Not quite 5'tall and weighing about 90 #, she was the flattest little girl in her family. Since her boobs were a dramatic 32a, nigh of the sentence 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 the icy ice cap. Beautiful red tomentum down past her articulatio humeri, great big twinkle gamey optic, and for being so small, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the succeeding two weeks she had the sign to herself. Her parents had left this morning for a second honeymoon in Paris. And for her graduation exercise they had bought her a mark new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a drive to schooltime this morning with her practiced friend Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reasonableness she was sitting on the school day bus, trying to blot out from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these solar day.

A late good afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with huge dash of lightening, rainwater coming down in buckets and of course the bus had dropped her off 2 blocks from home. By the clock time she stepped on her front porch she did n't take in a dry spot on her. Her Edward D. White silk blouse sticking to her like a minute bed of peel and her short pink doll clinging to every curve of her soundbox. Her red pilus matted to her case and her make up running everywhere.

'' What a bang shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her handbag for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my have a go at it tonality on the table this daybreak when Natalie called and said she would piece me up. How in the fuck am I going to get in the house ? ``

She ran around the house, yanking wildly at the garage doorway, kicking and screaming at the back door and trying to tug exposed every windowpane she could reach all the way around the sign of the zodiac. No luck.

The pouring rainfall was brutal and Ashley was dusty, soaked to the pearl and Rubia tinctorum than hell at herself. She had no former choice, she had to run future room access to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could aid her out. He was gracious enough, but hell, she did n't know him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it.

Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6'tall, 180 #, brawny, coal black hair and brown eyes. A ego proclaimed ladies man who never married, but had various women in his life. He was in his downstairs office going over some business newspaper publisher and listened to the violent storm going on outside when his doorbell rang.

'' Who the Hell would be out on a day like this sonority doorbells, he thought ? '' When he opened his room access there stood his neighbor John Larson 's girl Ashley, looking pitiful, dripping wet and crying.

'' Come on in you piteous girl. What happened to you ? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping pee all over his newly carpeted entry way.

'' Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the doors and windows and well, um, I do n't bed what to do, '' and she started balling like a baby.

'' Hey it 's alright, 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 enough to handle it, but stupid me left this daybreak and left all my Francis Scott Key laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible ? face at me, I 'm like a overwhelm rat. ``

Standing back and running his eyes up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her nipples sway hard and standing up on her tiny chest like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cute little ass like a baseball mitt.

grin and trying to deem back a chortle, he lifted her Kuki-Chin, stared into her beautiful optic 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 clothes then try to enter out how we 're going to get you in the house. It 's not that bad. You can holler your parents to see about a spare key. seminal fluid on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. okey ? ``

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her shoulder joint and answered him, `` Well I guess so. I still feel so slow. Thank you Mr. Hanson. ``

Putting his arm around her shoulder and leading her upstairs he told her, `` Please, call in me Bob okay ? ``

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

'' You can use this room to alter in. I do n't have got many fair sex 's apparel here since I 'm not married. But there are a few things in that loo. avail 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 form that phone call option. ``

'' 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 things off, dropping them in a pile on the floor, then opened the closet doorway, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were scores of neglige, mostly small sizing like her. A few skirts 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 tiny micro miniskirt that fit her torso perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one totally wall. She could see her severe teat through the thin blouse and her ass looked damn effective in the skirt. Feeling dear about herself, despite all her mishaps today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her petite ass, yanked on her teat making them just a minuscule harder. Picking up her wet clothes, then remembering she had no panties on either since her 's were soaked. She took one last expression 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 drip clothes then twirled around. I hope you do n't mind, but this is what I found to wear thin. ``

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

Ashley 's face turned fifteen different shades of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

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

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

She sat on the floor, her legs crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a coup d'oeil of her defenseless 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 fecal matter at the breakfast bar.

'' Mom called my grandma when I called her. She has a give up key but ca n't make it here until Mon. Mom said I could either ask you if I could persist here until then, or I could go to one of my champion until grandma comes. So can I Bob ? Would you bear in mind if I stayed here ? If I go to my friends I wo n't ingest anything here to wear, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are things in that loo upstairs that fit me. ( her brass turned deep red )

'' Young noblewoman, I would savour the society. Your welcome to bide if you want too. I have century of pic on DVD, a wide variety of drinks, both alcohol and non alcoholic drink, your choice, and I would sleep with to order pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in month. And last but certainly not least, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um affair in the water closet upstairs. If they look half as effective on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a treat. ``

Ashley could finger her juices beginning to seethe, her nipples intemperate than they have ever been, his oculus burning a trap in her very flimsy blouse.

'' Thank you Bob. That 's very gracious. I 'll stay. Thanks for having me. ``

He smiled and reached out to smooth her hair falling down into her font. `` Oh, but I have n't had you yet. But I will Ashley, I surely will. '' Shall we society that pizza, I 'm famished ? '' I 'll rescript the pizza and you can go in the den and pick us out a twosome of movies you 'd like to catch. Anything special you like to drink young lady ?

'' Pizza sounds delicious Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to pledge, I 'll experience what your having if that 's okay. I 'll go look through your movies and see you when you get there. You know what Bob ? I 'm glad I had such a disasterous day or I would birth never met you. Thanks for being so nice to me. It 's going to be unacceptable for me to ever pay you back for what you 're doing. ``

Whistling to himself Bob dialed and ordered a prominent sum lovers pizza. He was indisputable Ashley would be a nitty-gritty buff. Very certain. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big glasses and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the Brobdingnagian stack of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to reach for some ones he had way in the back of the cabinet, her chick rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her delicious, young, very denuded twat from behind. His fat cock throbbed.

'' Pizza should be here in thirty minutes he told he ? Have you found anything you might require to see yet ? I know there 's a cluster to go through, but you 'll come up something I 'm trusted. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a small later tonight. ``

Ashley jumped, startled when he started talking. She had n't expected him back so soon. Leaning back, she tried yanking her annulus down in back, and knew he had to induce seen her pussy from behind the way she was bent over. Her nous racing, she had found several three-bagger XXX flick hidden way in the back. How would she evidence him she wanted to see them ? Taking a deep breath she turned around, carrying her pickaxe tightly in her sleeve and laid them out on a coffee berry tabular array near where he stood.

'' Oh dear, I hope you ordered meat lover. That 's my preferred. I 've been a meat devotee as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get decent core. I ca n't help it, I just sleep with devouring meat any way it 's served. That 's not Wyrd or anything is it Bob ? ``

'' I 'll just say this Ashley, while you 're here with me I 'll hold sure you get all the meat you can handle. Does that sound upright to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a brace of movies but am not quite sure what the titles mean. This one says, `` Teen Girls take up It Deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean flick or something. And the claim of this one is `` pappa Does The Driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his small fry driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean right Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the rubric of those two movies mean do n't you young lady ? ``

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

'' And do you know what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a certain young ma'am who is going to get a very, very good fucking tonight. Do you bed who that Lester Willis Young peeress is Ashley ? ``

'' Uhhhh, Oh I certainly hope I know her. I hope that girl who is going to get her mastermind 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 film ? '' There may be something in that up the stairs closet you may like to slip into. ``

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