L.I.S.S.A. C.



So, I'm a techno eccentric. But in this day and age who isn't rightfulness ? I guess you could call me a striver to the cyber/techno age in that I am always doing something with some variety of electronic device. From my hand held I-Pad to my latest multiplication X-Box I have it all. And I am always playing something which explains my lack of social interaction with those around me. To me it does not matter because everyone else is boring to me. But to my dad, well…he seems to opine I should get out more.

Here is a short bit about me. My name is Saint David and I am 18 class old. I was the poster child for your techno geek society if there ever was one. I'm 6 fundament 1 with heterosexual brown hair that I like to keep a petty bit long and I have deep blue heart. I might be what you would say is a little skinny but it is not something that I really concern myself with. As long as my thumbs work, who cares ?

My dad and I live alone in this big house in a gated community. Mom left us a few years ago saying that she needed something more than what dad had to offer up, so she ran off with her physical fitness trainer and is now out in California. Dad is an administrator with a huge electronics company that makes all of the nice electronic devices that I love so much. That is why I have the in vogue generation twist almost a year before they hit the assailable market. X-Box, Play Station, even all the way back to the times of the old Saga systems I have always had the newest and best gameing systems that were available. My friends love the fact that they get to see all of the new tech a tenacious time before it hits the streets. I just like the peace and quiet I have sitting in the house by myself. I love getting to play HALO or some former game without all of the interruptions that seem to pop up.

You could say that I had it made in the shade. All the game I could ever need along with the heights fastness net for multi-player games, and a big house with my own rooms to mess up around in and a fully stocked electric refrigerator. But my theme of the"angelic life"came to a sudden turn in the road on the day of my 18th birthday. What happened then has changed my life.

L.I.S.S.A. C.

birthday are supposed to be a grand day. You're supposed to waken up in the morning time and find your kin doting over you and wishing you well while your breakfast is being made and the delicious feeling draw you out of your reposeful slumber. At least…that's what I have been telling myself for the last few years. I woke to the familiar sights and auditory sensation of my room and an empty theater. But what should I experience expected ? It was already 9:30 in the sunup and the sun was already shining brightly outside. Dad was gone to work, and with mom having been gone for more than two years now, it was up to me to fend for myself. But I really wasn't surprised. Almost all of my Day started this way, so why should my natal day be any different ?

The level was a little common cold as my denudate infantry came to roost on the Italian marble, but the turn trip to the bathroom was necessary to first pull one out so I could then pee. I had my favorite magazine in the second drawer of the can vanity so my imagination did not receive to work too hard. A few somersaulting of the pageboy and a minute or two of some tight stroking and I was launching my lading into the toilet. It was relief, but not satisfying. I longed for a real girlfriend, or at to the lowest degree a daughter with a somewhat fooling attitude about sex. In either compositor's case it was not very likely to happen. My creation usually rested in the palms of my hired man. The domain of internet gaming.

I grabbed up my PSP and headed for the kitchen. I liked playing humans of Warcraft as I walk through the house. It kind of made me think that I was walking through the virtual world of a castle and I was doing the combat. So in passing through the house there could have been an elephant standing in the living elbow room and I probably would not accept seen it. But my nose still worked, and as I approached the kitchen a strange smell caught my care. FOOD ! ! And it smelled YUMMY ! I rounded the corner from the hall and stepped into the kitchen only to stimulate my jaw drib to the floor. Standing in figurehead of the stove, with her back to me, was this Pres Young blonde girl with the most double-dyed ass that any guy could ever hope for. She was wearing a white T-shirt, an proscenium and blue jean shorts that looked like they had been painted on her slim but acrobatic looking stage. Her slender waist accentuated the smooth roundness of her hips and shoulder making her aspect to be proportioned perfectly. She was cooking something on the stove and humming something very quietly as I stood there staring at her appealing shoeless bod. When my PSP slipped out of my hand and fell to the floor she quickly spun around. My gosh, the front looked even beneficial than the rachis !

The first affair I noticed were those bright green eyes on the weakened case I had ever seen. I am guessing that she was either 18 or 19 years old and about 5 pes 5 inches tall. Her face was decent and stave but it definitely reflected that she was list and passementerie. Her mouth was a little small, but it quickly turned to the courteous smile as she spun around and saw me. And then there were those small round breasts hiding under her apron. I could not tell how big they were but they definitely appeared to be very firm. Instantly I could feel Captain wood begin to remain firm at attention.

"Good morning sleepy,"she said as she set the spatula down and took a measure in my counseling."Happy birthday."

"G…g…good…morn…morning."I stammered as I was taken aback by the easygoing silkiness of her voice.

"I'm Lissa C."she said as she turned back around to give the eggs she was cooking a quick flip.

Holy Irish bull is she gorgeous ! My heart instantly began pounding at a million mile per hour as I looked at her in unbelief. I was having a really hard prison term even speaking due to the infrangible beauty that was standing only a few feet away from me. She was the keep creation of my ultimate illusion girl with her blonde hair pulled back into one big ponytail, Green eye, slim gymnastic figure and a voice that seemed to overlook right out of the Eden. mouth about a birthday !

She spun back around and gave me a promptly flavor up and down before her regard stopped at my typeface."I'll bet you're wondering what I'm doing here."she said with a short bit of a ruffle to her brow as her left hand come up to rest on her hip.

"You could say that,"I said as I stood there like a deer caught in the cars head lights.

"Your dad offered to let me stay here for a spell,"she responded as she scooped the eggs and bacon out of the sauteing pan and set them on a plate.

"What for ?"I asked as she stepped across the kitchen and set the plate down on the counter in front man of the first bar stool.

She looked at me sideways with a bit of a disturb feel on her face before she responded."Gee,"she scoffed as she set out a crotch next to the plate,"not a lot in the way of personal manner,"she said in just a barely audible tone.

What the shag was she talking about ! This was my planetary house ! I went from mesmerized to pissed off in an instant. Just who in the sin does she think she is ? ! She glanced over at me for an flash before she turned to get a glass from the closet. I could not recite if she saw that she had really pissed me off because she just kept at her task until a deoxyephedrine of orange juice sat next to the plate. But it seemed like she was oblivious to the passion that was coursing through my veins.

"Come on,"she said as she turned to the stove to protrude cleaning up,"Eat before your food gets cold."

I was flabbergasted ! I didn't know how to oppose to this cleaning woman who was in my kitchen. Without even thinking I stepped over and sat down on the bar stool. The aroma coming up from my home plate smelled heavenly. Two testicle over easy with 4 strips of bacon that appeared to be cooked to perfection, with toast and orange succus. I looked up just in meter to see her looking at me with a big smiling before she quickly turned her head and continued her clean up.

"Is this some variety of antic ?"I asked as I picked up the fork and poked at the eggs a bit, causing the warm yellow sum to flow out over the perfectly cooked whites.

"Breakfast is the most important meal of the day,"she responded with her back still turned to me while she continued her cleanup of the kitchen."You should never skip breakfast,"she said as she casually looked over her shoulder to see if I was eating.

The delicious smell coming up from my plate was starting to get to me in a big way, making my stomach growl as a reminder that I had not eaten a thing since yesterday afternoon. I glanced up quickly to see her back still turned to me before I scooped up one of the eggs and shoveled it into my mouth. It was tremendous, cooked exactly how I like them. I tore into the repose of the food with an almost reckless abandon, shoveling, chewing and swallowing all at the Lapplander time. In just a matter of seconds I was sopping up the respite of the egg yolks with my toast when I heard her speak again.

"It's a good thing you weren't very hungry,"she said as she reached across the rejoinder and picked up my virtually spic dental plate,"I was afraid I was going to have another ravisher to wash."She held the collection plate up and turned it toward me with a very decent smile on her face.

I smiled back at her as I swilled down my OJ with just as very much enthusiasm. She certainly had a pleasant way about her, even though she was a stranger. And shit, could she ever cook ! I set my glass down which she picked up immediately before turning toward the sinkhole."And to answer your question I am here as a guest of your father."she responded while scrubbing the plate and then deoxyephedrine in the sink.

"What,"I said as I looked her up and down a few more times from behind,"as a maid."

When she spun around the overnice smile was not on her face, having been replaced by a rather dangerous but still passing look."No, I am not a maid,"she answered as she reached behind her waist and untied the apron."I am just a house guest."As she pulled the apron off those beautiful bosom came into entire horizon, standing out proudly from her chest with just the slightest hint of her mammilla standing out under the lily-white cotton wool of her T-shirt."Your begetter was skillful enough to let me last out here for a while,"she continued as she folded up the forestage before setting it neatly on the counter."At least he has some manner,"she said as she turned and walked out of the kitchen. As she got to the edge of the street corner, just before she stepped out of sight, she said the last infuriating thing that first light,"and by the way…you're welcome for breakfast."

WHAT ! ! ! I was pissed, I mean really fucking pissed ! Just who in the nookie did this little young lady think she was ! This was MY goddamn menage and this was my shtup kitchen ! To have this petty prissy tell me that I didn't have any fucking way when she was clearly in the wrong was unlikely !

I knew what I had to do, and there was simply no way around it. I had to predict my dad. He was going to fix this and station this little strumpet packing. I grabbed up my PSP and stomped off to my way. I had no idea where she had gone and I didn't really care, I was going to have her tight little ass thrown out and that was the end of it !

Pounding on the touch pad I called my dad's office."Hello, this is the office of Kalvin Klaymar,"his secretary said,"How may I target your call ?"

"Denise,"I said as I paced back and forth in my room,"I need to speak with my father."

"Just a moment,"she said just before the stemma switched to some really crappy elevator music.

I was really going to give my dad an ear full, I thought to myself while I waited for him to blame up the phone. The fact that some foreign lady friend had just insulted me in my own house was unbelievable. Add to it that she was only a guest and the wholly thing just reeked of a bad set of circumstances set into motion by a bad decision. I was going to get this taken care of in forgetful order and set affair right.

"David,"my dad's representative suddenly sounded out as the elevator euphony abruptly stopped."What's the problem ?"He actually sounded a bit concerned.

"Who the pit is this little girl I found in the kitchen this morning,"I stated straight from the hip.

"Oh…"he responded quickly, not giving me a probability to continue."That's Lissa C. She's going to be staying with us for a while so I want you to be polite."

"POLITE ! !"my exacerbate response echoed in the emptiness of my room,"she just told me I didn't have any way !"

"Really ?"my dad responded. I could see him pounding away on his keyboard in the screen background as he spoke to me."And what happened to take a leak her say this ?"he asked as his end of the phone was suddenly muted.

"I don't know !"I responded, still thoroughly pissed off at what had happened."She just stormed out of the kitchen and told me I didn't have any manners !"

"Is that so ? And just what was she doing in the kitchen ?"my dad queried further.

"She was cooking some food for thought,"I told him.

"For herself ?"my dad asked.

"No, she gave it to me."I responded.

There was a break from my dad before he spoke again. In the background I could hear him typing on his keyboard again."Was it any good ?"he finally asked.

"It was good."I responded to my father's enquiry,"really good."

"I see,"my father answered as the typing in the backdrop stopped."Did you severalize her thank you ?"

"No,"I responded in aggravation,"I thought she was a new maid."

"A new amah ?"My dad now sounded a little overturn."Didn't she tell you who she was when you first saw her ?"

I thought for a moment before I spoke again."Well…yea…she did say that she was a guest here at the house."

"Uh hmm,"my Father replied."And she made you breakfast, ‘ a really secure breakfast ’, to use your own words, and you didn't say ‘ Thank you'?"Now it had donned on me what had transpired in the kitchen and the full stop that my Father was digging at."Well son,"my father continued as the typewriting in the backcloth stepped up to a fevered pace,"I can't say that I blame her for being a bit upset with you. Whether she was a maid or not that was rude on your part…"

"But DAD…"I started to exclaim before he cut me off.

"But you are right,"he continued as the typing in the background came to another abrupt stop,"she should not give birth said that out loud. I will have a Holy Writ with her when I get home."

"That's all I ask."I responded as I prepared to hang up the phone.

"In the meanwhile,"my father stated with a rather well quantity of strictness to his voice,"You go and tell that untried gentlewoman thank you for the meal. Do you take me ?"

I could tell that my Father was not playing around. Whenever he speaks like that he means business. The finish time he spoke to me like that was when I used the credit card to buy $ 600 worth of junk food and have it delivered to the house when I had a big play night here with my friends. Dad was unimpressed, and I lost my x-box for a week. So I knew my don was not kidding around with his request. I also know that he will tick with Lissa to make sure I thanked her. It looked like I was going to have to eat a bit of crow on my birthday."Yes sir."I responded.

"commodity man,"my dad answered with an air of confidence in his part."I'll be home around 6. I have given Lissa a few tasks to do today so you help her as needed. Be a gentleman David, she really is a gracious young lady."And with that said my begetter hung up the phone.

Wow…this was going to fellate. Not only was she going to be staying with us for a while but I had to give thanks her for the breakfast I did not even ask for. What else was going to happen on my birthday ?

I tossed my phone onto my bed and headed out into the sign of the zodiac looking for Lissa. Knowing my fortune she was probably sitting in some corner somewhere pouting because I had not told her thank you. This was really going to cause the dental plate of crow I had to eat gustation really bad and I did not look forward to this at all. I looked into the two guest rooms we have to find them both vacate. The den and the kitchen were also empty leaving only the reading elbow room and the living room to control our new guest. As I walked past the breezeway to the living room I spotted an arm hanging over the side of one of the sun loungers out by the pool. So practically for pouting in a corner.

Stepping out onto the pool deck of cards in the vivid sun began to unveil a peck that any 18 class old untested man just absolutely dreams of. stage ! And I am not talking about some minuscule close and scrawny drum sticks, I am talking about some prime time, oiled, tanned, and slenderly delicious stems that improved Thomas More and more the farther around to the side I walked ! Immediately I could feel my gist protrude thumping harder in my chest as more and Sir Thomas More of her athletic form was revealed from behind the chair.

Her knees and silky smooth out looking thighs were next to come into view as my feeler unveiled more and more of her like a char doing a slow down strip tease. When her hip came into eyeshot and the bright white-livered string of her bikini seat showed up contrasting drastically against the walnut tree brown whole tone of her tanned waistline, I thought my heart was going to bound off beats. In a microsecond the relaxation of her delightful body came in to view, revealing those fabulous B sized tits cupped under the matching top of her iridescent scandalmongering two art object bikini. Instantly my shaft went from semi hard to titanium blade. My god she was gorgeous !

"Lissa ?"I half choked out as I stepped up to her electric chair by her feet. I was really hoping she would not notice the Brobdingnagian bulge I now had in my pants while I stood and waited for her reply.

She opened her left eye and raised her hired man up to screen her face before she made any kind of reply."Yes David."

I felt like I was on a stage in social movement of a thousand people as I looked down at the scantily clothed beauty in front of me."Um…I just wanted to say thank you for the breakfast this dawning. It was really good."

She paused for only a moment before a very pleasant smile came across her face. Opening her right eye as well she responded back with that soft silken spokesperson of hers that seemed to flow like ointment out of a field glass."You're welcome."

I felt like I was slipping in to a pipe dream or something as my gaze slowly ran down over her oil slickened body, drinking in the beautiful peck of this very athletically fit girl. Her shine round breast appeared firm and heedful as the faint schema of her nipples came into view. Her stomach was toned and flat revealing the telltale planetary house of a well-cared for six ring. The French cut of her bikini bottoms left only a few alternative for her hidden mystery. Either she had a landing slip or she was shaved completely unruffled. In either vitrine I had the contiguous desire to find out if the opportunity ever presented itself. And then there were those thighs. Smooth and round ; but appearing to be firm. I don't think she has an ounce of fat on her anywhere.

It was only when I heard her clear her throat that I realized that she had raised her head and was looking straight at me while I drooled over her terrific body."Are you ok ?"she asked with a bit of a coy grin on her face.

Instantly I felt my look get hot and I felt really uncomfortable."Um ... uh…yea."I stammered as I brought my oculus back up to look at her case again. She was smiling pretty big now and her eyes cut down toward my waist once before her grin got even bigger and her nipples stood up really hard.

"I'll say,"she stated before she looked back up into my centre with that very pleasing grin and gave me a wink.

I instinctively looked down to see that my boner was sticking straight out making a very noticeable tent in my pajama hindquarters. There was absolutely no way to cover it."Oh my god !"I gasped in humiliated aggravation as I tried to cover my raging boner with my men while pulling my articulatio genus in close together. She had definitely got a good looking at at king stiffy while I was standing there with my oral cavity hanging open."I am so sorry,"I stammered as I began to back away from her in a defensive retreat.

"It's ok,"she responded with that slick smooth vocalism as she raised herself up on to her elbow."Don't be embarrassed."

"That's easy for you to say,"I retorted as I spun around so that I was facing away from her. With one quick move I jammed my hand down into my pj's prat and straightened out the ‘ post'that had caused all of this. When I had ‘ him'repositioned I turned back around to see Lissa sitting erect on the lounger with her feet on either incline. Her legs were disperse panoptic apart causing her crotch to be mashed down into the fluffy towel she had spread out underneath her. She was also sitting with her back straight, causing her breasts with her rock hard nipples to stand out notably.

"You're redress,"she responded with one brow raised,"it is easy for me to say. I'm sorry David."

The way about her was so pleasant and so kind. I could tell she was a very gentle individual. My guess is that she had not so much as killed a single fly in her whole lifetime. Her whole demeanor was just pleasant. As I gazed into her beautiful putting green eye I felt all of my anger and embarrassment fade away."It's ok,"I was finally able to say."I just didn't expect to rule you out here in a bikini."

"Oh ? ..."she said as she looked down at herself then out and around at the pool."And just what did you expect"she asked as she took another straightaway glance down at my boner,"me to be naked ?"

"Uh…well…I…uh…I don't know."I was at a discharge loss and sounding like an idiot. It was time to cut my exit while I still had some dignity."Excuse me,"I said before I turned and almost bolted for the door.

"But David…"I heard her say just before the patio door swung closed behind me. I know it was probably wrong to run away like I did, and I was probably going to get chewed again, but I was now in the comfort of my own home and recovering from the most sticky situation I had ever been in during my unit biography ! She would just have to get over it.

I went straight to my room and closed the threshold. My heart was pounding in my chest not only from the run through the menage, but also from the encounter with Lissa. At least now I would possess the chance to recover from the ordeal at the kitty. But man, WHAT A soundbox ! ! There was no motivation for my favorite cartridge clip this time. I just tossed it onto my counter top and took up my position for some instant succour as my hand wrapped around my A-one intemperate meat. Just the one clear store of her sitting with her legs spread panoptic apart and I was launching a full burden into the sewer almost instantly. My goodness was she ever gorgeous !

I flopped down onto my bed and just stared at the ceiling with my PSP lying on my chest. All I could see were those bright blanched teeth showing at me through that terrific grinning while those unripened eyes twinkled at me. WOW ! I was losing it. I had just met this daughter, been rude to her, got my ass chewed, and embarrassed myself in front of her with a King Kong stiffy and now I was day dreaming about her. What was the matter with me ? ! I lay there for almost 20 min dreaming about the blonde lulu lying out beside my pool when I heard the piddle act on in the house. We might live in a three and a one-half million dollar home base, but when the water gets turned on anywhere in the house this one pipe in my bath clanks a few times.

I roused myself from my bed and hold fast my nous out my door and into the hall to receive a listen. It sounded like there was some noise coming from the guest sleeping accommodation immediately to my right where the doorway was just slightly unresolved. Lissa must be staying in that room. I opened my door and took the few steps necessary to step over to the open door. As I approached the open door the sound of the shower running in the node bath became louder and clearer. I had not even made it to the threshold when it suddenly swung open and Lissa came walking out toward me wrapped in only a towel.

"Oh hey,"she said abruptly as she stopped just one step into the hallway."I don't have any shampoo, can I take up yours ?"

I couldn't move. I mean it felt like my feet were glued to the trading floor and my whole torso weighed one thousand of Cypriot pound as I stood frozen in place while staring at her. The very noticeable olfactory property of coconut drifted up to my nose, further hindering any rational thought mental process that I might have had while replacing them with visual sense of screwing this gorgeous girl's brains out on some tropical beach.

"Jacques Louis David,"her representative suddenly snapped me back into the here and now of the moment. She was readjusting the rapier of her towel by her unexpended chest and twisting her pes back and forth a little when she said,"it's not polite to stare."

I was lost, disoriented, and completely unable to speak."Um…uuhh…"was all I was able to get out before I stepped to the side and gestured toward my open sleeping accommodation room access with my hand.

She gave a quick look to her left before her eyes came back up to meet mine. With a little smile she said"Thanks,"before scooting off through my open door in her bare feet.

‘ You fucking moron !'I thought to myself as I stood there in the hallway like a real dumbass. ‘ What in the ass is wrong with you ? She's just a girl. What's the issue ? Can't you remember any fucking English language ?'I was giving myself a thorough metre down when I suddenly remembered that my favored cartridge clip was on my bathroom counter !

I'm idle, I just know it. She's going to see that clip on my counter top and gross out out in a huge way. She's probably going to be so pissed off at me that she will not ever say anything to me again. But what would be worse is that she would secernate my father ! I'm sure that being a guy he might understand my having the magazine. But the ass chewing I was sure to get from leaving it out was going to be one for the record volume. I stood quietly and just waited to hear the wow. But nothing happened. I did not pick up a sound, and Lissa did not come back right away either. I had to bang. I had to determine out what was happening as I took a few steps over to my door.

I looked in to see Lissa standing in front man of my retort in my privy with the magazine open to one of the varlet. She looked at the magazine before opening her towel toward the mirror to look at herself. Damn it, her back was turned toward me ! Her head moved back and Forth between looking at the clip and then at herself in the mirror. She closed her towel before reaching over and doing something with the magazine publisher. It almost looked like she was writing. She then turned a few of the pages, pausing momentarily at each one before continuing. Again it looked like she wrote something. When she turned the endure page she reset the magazine back to the stead it was in before she came in to the bathroom and grabbed up the shampoo bottle. Immediately I jerked my head back and took a few steps back out into the hallway before she abruptly rounded the corner of my sleeping accommodation door with the shampoo bottleful in hand.

"Oh, you found it."I quickly blurted out.

Lissa flashed that pleasant smile up at me before she responded."Oh yea, I found it alright."she stated as she stepped past me in itinerary to her own room. When she reached her door she stopped and turned sideways."You know,"she said as she casually turned her head to the right and looked at me over her right shoulder."I'll bet that after today…you won't need it anymore."She then smiled very provocatively at me before taking one footfall to vanish through her room access.

My substance stopped…literally. I died and I didn't even know it. In a flash I was stumbling my way into my bathroom, tripping over almost everything that was even remotely in my way. My magazine was justly where I had left it, all-inclusive out in the open on the top of my counter. But there was also a pen sitting right on next to it. Picking up the cartridge holder I quickly flipped through the pages. On one exceptional Page the model is sitting on a sofa wearing only black high gear heels, Negro gartered thigh in high spirits stockings and a bow tie. She has her legs bed covering wide open and is gently cupping both of her tit upward with a very sultry flavor on her side. Written in pen in the lower mighty bridge player quoin of the page it said"Black Heels"in beautiful running hand deal writing.

Flipping through a few Thomas More pages was a dissimilar model wearing a lightlessness wearing apparel on the deed page of her pictorial. She was leaning over a table while setting out some wine-coloured glasses with her ass pointed at the camera. The short skirt had pulled up enough to show her bare pussy between her cattle farm legs while her knocker hung out from her top over the board. Her surd tit are pointing toward a tall bottleful of wine-colored on the far side of the table while she looked back at you over her right shoulder. She had a nice smile on her brass, similar to Lissa's, but the definite look of a woman wanting to be ravaged. On the bottom corner of this page it said,"Black dress ”. If I had thought that my ticker had stopped before when I saw her in the towel, it really began skipping beats a few Thomas Nelson Page later in the Lapp pictorial where the woman was squatting down on the vino feeding bottle. In the backside niche of this page it said,"Maybe ”.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing ! My hands started shaking just knowing that Lissa had looked through my adult magazine and not totally flipped out. And not only had she not flipped out, but she had written some input on some of the page. I flipped through to the following pictorial to find her cursive script writing on my favorite picture of the all book. It's a picture of a blond adult female leaning back in a couch chair with her ramification outspread wide apart. Her legs are bent on at the hip bringing her knees up near her thorax but her elbows are keeping them gap wide unresolved to provide level best exposure to her fair sex. She is completely naked and has two finger from each of her hands inserted knuckle deep into her pussy and she is pulling it wide-cut open, allowing you to see all the way inside her up to her cervix. The adult female looks to be very randy in that her nipples are standing up at to the full attention and the flavor on her expression is one of obvious wanton lust. In the fanny box it said,"Desert ”.

As I started to flip through a few more than of the Page I heard the pipe clangoring in the wall, indicating that Lissa had turned the water off in her room. Not wanting a repeat of the embarrassment that I was already feeling my cartridge clip was safely tucked away back into its storage place. Once was enough. I definitely did not ask to go through that variety of embarrassment again.

Taking up a position face down across my bed I began playing man of Warcraft. The added distraction might just help oneself me forget about the dayspring events and institute back the mother wit of ‘ normalcy'that had been blown clean out of my day. I must have played for about 5 minutes when I saw Lissa's sock clad feet appear just in the top of my view. Looking up made me forget completely about the game I was playing as I again drank in the mythologic form in front of me. She was wearing a semi liberal pair of Levi's that had numerous holes in the thighs, making her tanned sputter underneath aspect very appetizing. Again she had donned a snug fitting white T-shirt which she had tied just below her breasts, leaving her tight mid-drift exposed while her braless bosom stood up proudly with her semi intemperate nipples pointing the way.

"Hey,"she said as she stepped right up to my bed before stopping."I have to go to the mall for a bit and clean up a few thing at the store. Do you beware going with me ?"

She smelled rattling !"N…..n…no….no,"I stammered while my middle remained locked on her breasts.

"Great !"she said with a grin before she looked down at her own breasts. Seeing her nipples standing up she rolled her blazon in together toward her battlefront, making her breasts stand up even more before she looked back at me."You like ?"she asked playfully as she rocked her shoulder from side to side a bit.

I was beginning to have another outlet with skipper Wood as I looked up at her smiling face. I swallowed severe before I answered,"Yes."

"Thanks,"she said with a grin before she spun around and started toward my door. Her long blond whisker came to stay down the middle of her cover as she sauntered away from me."I'll meet you out figurehead in five minutes,"she said just before she left the elbow room and disappeared from my sight.

Here it is I had just met this young lady this morning in my kitchen. And yet, from that very offset case, I have wanted to jump-start on her and try to fuck a hole all the way through her organic structure and up to the top of her head. I could only consider of what it would palpate like to let my operose dick stuffed all the way into this fille, with my chunk slammed against her ass and the head teacher of my cock delving into the deepest places of this hot little yummy while a live lode of ammunition readied for a attack through a welcoming defense. Let's be true here, I wanted to fuck her like a romp a toy from the minute I laid eyes on her.

Five arcminute later I stepped out onto the front steps just as Lissa pulled up in her car. She was driving a drear BMW Z4 transformable with the top pile and the radio pumping out some near strait."Come on,"she said as she shifted the car into gear wheel and gave the engine a rev."Let's go."

What a day ! It had started out rather crappy, but now I was going to be chauffeured around in a hot car by an equally hot biddy ! How could it get any honorable ! I raced around to the rider's side and just jumped in over the room access, landing in the seat with a bit of a thump. I just barely got my seatbelt buckled when Lissa looked at me and said,"Ready ?"

I did not even get the prospect to answer her before the car launched from the front line of the house with squealing tires and the gimcrack roar of the engine."WAHOO !"I hollered at the top of my lungs and Lissa laughed out loud as we wound our way down the hill toward our main logic gate at a breakneck velocity. Pressing the remote push in the heart console the heavy iron gates at the entry to the drive began to slowly swing open.

"bent on,"Lissa said as she floored the throttle, propelling us at incredible speeding toward the obtuse moving barrier."This is going to be close !"

She wasn't kidding. The gates had opened just enough for the car to fit through when we sailed through them at almost 80 Roman mile per hour. I would swear that my side horizon mirror lost all of the paint on its international boundary as we rocketed out into the road and out toward the main entrance of the vicinity. I might feature had my dubiousness about Lissa before, but now…she was turning out to be pretty cool.

For the repose of the way to the mall Lissa conducted her driving just as anyone else would on the road, obeying all of the fastness laws and traffic patterns. When we got to the mall she hit the switch and put the top up before walking in to the shopping center at my side.

"I just love coming to the center,"she said as she stopped at the threshold and waited for me to open it for her."Thank you,"she said with a smile as I pulled the threshold undefendable and allowed her to go into first,"that was very polite of you."

It did seduce me palpate a footling different knowing that I had opened the room access for her. I can't really explain what it is but it just made me feel unlike, and not in a bad way. Once we were inside she allowed me to catch up to her before she laced her left arm around my justly elbow and placed her hand on my forearm. Now I did sense different.

"Ok,"she said as she surveyed the mall from left to compensate,"I need to head up that way first,"and she pointed toward the principal Cartesian product ahead of us to the left."Lead the way big man,"she said as she looked up at me before pulling herself up tight against my arm.

I don't know if it was because of the way we were walking or the fact that she was hanging on to my arm, but I noticed immediately that we were drawing a lot of looks from the people around us. Maybe it was because I usually didn't go to the shopping mall, or maybe because when I did I was always playing secret plan ; in either case I noticed that people were looking my way while I walked with this hot girl hanging onto my arm.

"So what variety of things do you like ?"Lissa asked as we turned the corner and headed out onto the ‘ principal street'of the mall.

"I like playing video biz and material like that,"I responded as Lissa aimed me toward a big women's clothing store on the compensate script English of the mall.

"No silly,"she said as we got to the entrance and stopped. Turning to look me she said,"Like what's your favorite color ?"

I thought for just a moment while running the day's events through my head before I said,"I kind of like black."

Her smile changed to one that was definitely hiding a bit of mischief as her right supercilium rose up."I see,"she said before she turned her head toward the entrepot."wellspring why don't you have a ass over there,"she said as she turned her drumhead back around. Pointing to a bench following to this big planter filled with fake plant,"I won't be but just a few minutes."

"Ok,"I sighed as I reached into my pocket and pulled out my I-pad. I had the sneaking intuition that this was going to take to a greater extent than just a few minutes. As I sat down on the terrace I watched her delightful ass disappear into the computer storage while my I-pad booted up. I guess I really shouldn't complain. It's not every day that I get to go to the mall with an absolutely gorgeous chick at my side. And what was really skillful about the whole thing is she made me feel so at ease. Right when my I-pad booted up and the rest home screen came on two of my buddies approached from my left.

"Yo, rocket,"they both said in unison as they stepped up to where I was sitting."What brings you out of your cave ?"

I picked up the nickname ‘ rocket'while playing Halo with the guy wire. When in doubt I would send a rocket down range and just blot out everything. So the moniker was well earned."Just chillin'here, waiting on a booster of my dads ’."I didn't know how else to key out Lissa. I had only met her this morning.

"Bummer dude,"my acquaintance Tony replied ( a.k.a. Axe )."It's a disgrace you got ta drop your birthday doing shit for your old man."

"Ya,"chimed in Mark ( a.k.a. Rock )"I'd be grindin'on some major chow and blastin'away at dwelling house if I were you dude."

"I know,"I said as I gave up trying to start a secret plan of anything,"but it's really not that bad."

Just then Axe broke in to the middle of things,"Yo fashion plate, John Roy Major babe alert."he said as he looked toward the computer storage that Lissa had disappeared into."Check her out."

I leaned to my right to see Lissa emerging from the store carrying a minor bag in her left helping hand. She was sporting that terrific smile and heading straight person for us as rock-and-roll and Axe both turned around to look at her while she approached."Oh yea,"I said as I flipped the switch to my I-pad off and tucked it back into my scoop,"That's my dad's friend."

"No way !"they both exclaimed as Lissa stepped up between them.

"Hi guys,"she said with a crack cheery voice as she stepped right up to the bench and turned to front them. Neither one of them could let loose a word."St. David,"she said as she set the bag on the work bench next to me,"are you going to preface me to your friends ?"

"Oh…yea,"I said as I first pointed to Tony and then Mark."This is Axe and Rock."

"Axe and Rock ?"Lissa repeated with a noted bit of question in her part."What's the thing ; did you blackguard upset your parents when you were young or something ?"Lissa didn't delay for a response before she casually sat down on my lap and draped her left arm over my shoulder behind my head teacher. This put her leftfield breast only inches away from my human face. Her tight jean covered ass was sitting directly on my cock which instantly began to mature backbreaking. I was a bit surprised as to how heavy she felt as her weight pressed down onto my peg. But then again I am no sports adept."Saint David,"she said almost in a rustling with her mouth rightfulness by the slope of my principal,"I am indisputable these two young men have gens other than Axe and Rock."

I didn't think I could even remember my own name at this stop. Lissa had sat down in the bad of all places, and now I was in a real struggle to continue my growing botch from poking a hole not only through my pants, but hers as well. Without even thinking I placed my left over hand on her lap, more out of an attack to get her to move than anything but completely subconsciously. Lissa spun her head around to take care me straight in the face before her in good order hand came down to rest directly on top of mine."fountainhead,"she said as she gave my hired hand a gentle liquidity crisis,"Introduce us."

I cleared my throat before I re-introduced them."Tony and Mark, this is Lissa C. She is a friend of my dad."

"Oh don't be so modest,"Lissa quickly interjected as she reached out with her paw extended toward Tony."I'm Jacques Louis David's friend too,"she said as she gently grasp his mitt to give it a little shake."Hi, I'm Lissa C."

"H…h…h….hi."Tony finally managed to spit out.

She then repeated the motion to Mark only to get the same result. When she did, however, she brought her left arm from around my neck opening and leaned forward. The different angle caused her weighting to shift, resulting in her twat grinding down against my now raging boner.

"So what are you guy rope doing ?"Tony suddenly blurted out.

"I'm just doing some shopping for David's birthday,"Lissa said. She seemed to wiggle her ass back and forth a trivial as she said this, only compounding the issue I was having with my foul-up sticking up into her from behind. I was really trying my best not to run when Lissa suddenly turned to me and brought her mouth down right following to my ear."Why don't you ask these two guys to come over this evening for your birthday ?"she said as she purposefully ground her ass back and forth on my raging erection."I'm certain it will be ok with your dad."

"My business firm, 7 o'clock,"I quickly responded while I brought my right hand up and placed it on her hip. I had to do something to get her to stop moving or else I was going to experience a situation right here and now.

"Yea, sure,"they both responded, almost in unison."That'd be cool."

"Maybe you guys can get the crowd to come as well,"I said as I looked on the situation to have a massive gaming night."Call Grinder, hacek, fire, storm and Blaster and enjoin them about it. Be at my house at 7."

"Alright then,"Lissa responded with a famous bit of enthusiasm in her vocalisation."So if you guys will excuse us,"she continued as she stood up from my lap,"we have some more than billet to go and thing to do."Axe and Rock both took a step back to allow Lissa to place upright as I quickly did a heartbeat accommodation."It was very nice meeting both of you,"she continued before she turned around and offered her hand to me."come on steady, you're not done yet."

In your outflank opinion, who do you think came out of this chance meeting with the most difficulty ? Me, with my raging backbreaking boner being pressed up in to the most heavenly body I have ever been in the presence of, or Tony and Mark, who now stood in the Major aisle of the mall with their oral fissure hanging subject and the dumbest expressions on their faces that I have ever seen ? I would have to devote this one a tie. But as to where they could only watch and dream while Lissa and I headed off to our future destination, I got to take the air around out in public with her clinging to my arm. Today was shaping up to be a really effective birthday.

"You have some nice admirer,"Lissa stated as we continued up through the bunch."I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"Oh no,"I quickly responded as our direction aimed us toward a very nice shoe store."I wasn't embarrassed ; I just didn't know what to tell the guys."

Instantly she stopped and pulled me around in front of her."I guess that is a problem for you isn't it ?"she said as she looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes."I mean you don't really live me that well and it is the first metre we have gone anywhere, right ?"

"That's right,"I said as the rest of the plaza just seemed to disappear.

"I'll tell you what,"she said as we resumed our pass toward the shoe store at a considerably slower yard."Let me grab what I need to get from here,"she said as she handed me her bag from the first base store,"and we'll go find a overnice quiet home where we can talk. Ok ?"and she smiled really big at me.

How in the perdition could I say no ?"Alright,"I responded just before she turned and walked off at a zippy pace.

I stepped over to the work bench seats next to another big planter of counterfeit plant and sat down. The candidate of talking with Lissa didn't seem like such a foreign event to me now. If this had happened yesterday there would suffer been no way. I would cause been shaking like a long tail cat in a way full of rocking electric chair. There was just something about her that made me feel at relief, even though I had just met her.

I sat with my cubitus resting on my human knee and her bag hanging from my finger while Lissa did her thing in the store. I guess it could have been risky ; the bag could have weighed a ton. I remembered what it was like when my mom would look at me shopping with her. I would roll up carrying all of her poppycock as she went from computer memory to store exercising that most basic of rights granted to all American language housewives : the rightfield to burden it to their married man's thrill cards. ‘ At least Lissa shopped lighter'I thought to myself as I twirled the bag around and around. During one of the twirl one of the strap slipped off my finger and the bag fell open to one face as the early strap stayed in space, giving me a exculpated view of the contents. Inside was one pair of blacken gartered stockings in size small. Immediately I felt funny as I reached down with my mighty hand to gather up the fallen strap.

"Are you set up ?"I heard from above, causing me to quickly provoke my head to see Lissa approaching with a bag containing two boxes of shoes.

Immediately the butterflies swarmed up inside me as I quickly closed the bag and stood up to adjoin her."Uh…yea,"I responded in a half startled tone."As ready as I will ever be."Man did that ever vocalize stupid.

Lissa just gave a spry little glimpse down at the bag before she started off toward the food court with me tagging along veracious beside her. Whatever it was that she had in mind it was now coming to a principal. And as she slid into the Bench seat of the table the only cerebration that kept coming to heed was this ; how could I be so prosperous ?

We sat and chatted for almost an hour, sipping on a pair of potable. Lissa is the girl of a co-worker at my father's home of utilization. She had met my dad during a field trip to a science exposé at the civic center two years ago, and it was by his recommendation that she was capable to insure early enrollment in college. She could already address 3 languages, and was well on her way to her master's degree in communications.

Listening to her speak was almost like being hypnotized. Her silky smooth voice and pleasant demeanor had me completely spell bound. Now add in to the mix that she is just absolutely beautiful and you can understand why I was now a goner. Just to gaze into her viridity center and see her smile made the rest of the Earth melt away. Oh, what would it be like to be her young man ? !

The remaining two stops in the promenade were just a blur as Lissa completed her shopping. With only four purse in total, the manner of walking back to the car was the longsighted part of the whole trip-up. But I was already feeling different. I opened both of the threshold for her at the mall issue. And it was not until she opened the trunk of the car that I realized that I had carried all of her bags for her."Thank you David,"she said politely as she pushed the trunk lid shut,"You're becoming quite the gentleman."

End Chapter 1 .