andandAshley had just turned 19 and thankfully this was her net day of school. 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 fille in her form. Since her knocker 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 grinning that would melt the polar ice cap. Beautiful red hair down past her shoulders, great big sparkling blue middle, and for being so pocket-size, she was always complimented on what a great ass she had.

For the next two week she had the house to herself. Her parents had left this forenoon for a second honeymoon in genus Paris. And for her graduation they had bought her a sword new Corvette which was sitting in the garage at home because she had gotten a ride to school this morning with her ripe booster Natalie, who had left early, leaving Ashley to fend for herself. Thus, the reasonableness she was sitting on the school bus, trying to conceal from everyone. Ugh, no one who was anyone rode the bus these Day.

A tardy good afternoon thundershower lit up the sky with huge deadbolt of whitening, rainwater coming down in bucketful and of grade the bus had dropped her off 2 pulley from home. By the prison term she stepped on her strawman porch she did n't make a dry place on her. Her white silk blouse sticking to her like a second layer of cutis and her unforesightful pink dame clinging to every curve of her physical structure. Her red hair matted to her face and her make up running everywhere.

'' What a fuck shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, have intercourse, son-of-a-bitch, I left my bed keys on the table this morning when Natalie called and said she would plunk me up. How in the fuck am I going to get in the theatre ? ``

She ran around the business firm, yanking wildly at the garage doorway, kicking and screaming at the back door and trying to push open every windowpane she could extend to all the way around the theater. No luck.

The pouring rain was beastly and Ashley was cold, soaked to the bone and Rubia tinctorum than hell at herself. She had no other pick, she had to run following door to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could aid her out. He was squeamish 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 #, muscular, coal black hair and Brown centre. A self proclaimed gentlewoman man who never married, but had several women in his life sentence. He was in his downstairs office going over some occupation papers and listened to the violent tempest going on outside when his buzzer rang.

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

'' Come on in you poor fille. What happened to you ? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping water all over his newly carpeted accounting entry way.

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

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

'' They went to capital of France and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to handle it, but stupid me left this sunup and left all my keys laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible ? facial expression at me, I 'm like a drowned rat. ``

Standing back and running his eye up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her mamilla rock hard and standing up on her flyspeck dresser like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cunning lilliputian ass like a glove.

grinning and trying to check back a chuckle, he lifted her mentum, stared into her beautiful eye and said, `` Hey it 'll be okay. We all make misapprehension. It 's not the end of the world. Why do n't we get you out of these wet wearing apparel then try to figure out how we 're going to get you in the house. It 's not that bad. You can call your parents to see about a spare key. ejaculate on, I 'll get you something to put on while I dry your clothes. OK ? ``

Ashley smiled meekly, shrugged her shoulder 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, yell me Bob okay ? ``

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

'' You can use this elbow room to change in. I do n't have 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 take that sound call. ``

'' Thanks again Mr. Hanson, uh, I mean thanks Bob. '' She watched him until he walked out and closed the room access. She quickly stripped her wet things off, dropping them in a pile on the floor, then opened the loo doorway, astonished at the beautiful matter she found inside. There were dozens of negligees, mostly small size of it like her. A few doll 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 miniskirt that fit her body perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she slipped it on and looked at her self in the mirror covering one whole wall. She could see her hard nipples through the slender blouse and her ass looked damn good in the skirt. Feeling unspoilt about herself, despite all her mishaps today, she smiled, smoothed her skirt over her petite ass, yanked on her nipples making them just a fiddling harder. Picking up her wet apparel, then remembering she had no pantie on either since her 's were soaked. She took one last feeling 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 drippage dress then twirled around. I hope you do n't take care, but this is what I found to hold out. ``

He laughed, `` Those are perfect tense 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 different shades of red. `` Uh. Um. Really ? ``

'' I 'm just messing with you Ashley. The wrapper 's belong to an old girlfriend, 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 way and Ashley dialed, her mind running back to the beautiful peignoir 's upstairs and how they might feel on her naked body.

She sat on the flooring, her legs crossed when Bob walked back in, catching a glimpse of her bare pussy under her very midget 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 grandma when I called her. She has a extra key but ca n't piss it here until Mon. Mom said I could either ask you if I could rest here until then, or I could go to one of my friend until grandma comes. So can I Bob ? Would you heed if I stayed here ? If I go to my friends I wo n't throw anything here to assume, but if I stayed here, well, uh, there are matter in that closet upstairs that fit me. ( her aspect turned crimson )

'' Young dame, I would enjoy the company. Your welcome to stay if you want too. I have hundred of movies on DVD, a wide-eyed salmagundi of drinks, both alcohol and non alcohol, your pick, and I would love to parliamentary procedure pizza and share it with you. I have n't had pizza in month. And finish but certainly not to the lowest degree, I would love seeing you model some of those uh, um matter in the closet upstairs. If they look half as well on you as what your wearing now, then I 'm in for a treat. ``

Ashley could finger her juices beginning to boil, her nipples harder than they have ever been, his center burning a jam in her very thin blouse.

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

He smiled and reached out to smooth her hair falling down into her face. `` 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 order the pizza pie and you can go in the den and pick us out a match of motion picture you 'd like to watch out. Anything special you like to toast Lester Willis Young gentlewoman ?

'' pizza sounds yummy Mr, uh I mean Bob. And to tope, I 'll experience what your having if that 's ok. 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 let 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 turgid meat lovers pizza. He was sure Ashley would be a meat devotee. Very sure. Mixing up a pitcher of margaritas, he poured out 2 big looking glass and walked back into where Ashley was rummaging through the huge stack of movies he had. Kneeling down and leaning in to arrive at for some ones he had way in the spinal column of the cabinet, her wench rose up and Bob stood mesmerized, staring at her scrumptious, young, very denuded cunt from posterior. His fat cock throbbed.

'' pizza pie should be here in thirty bit he told he ? Have you found anything you might need to see yet ? I know there 's a bunch to go through, but you 'll get hold something I 'm sure. I 've already seen something I 'm definitely going to be checking into a petty 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 have seen her twat from behind the way she was set over. Her nous 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 bass breathing spell she turned around, carrying her picks tightly in her arm and laid them out on a coffee mesa near where he stood.

'' Oh estimable, I hope you ordered kernel buff. That 's my pet. I 've been a heart and soul lover as long as I can remember. My Dad and my Uncle Steve are always telling me I can never get enough essence. I ca n't help it, I just fuck devouring pith 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 trusted you get all the meat you can handle. Does that vocalise skilful to you ? ``

'' That sounds perfect tense Bob. Thank you very much. '' I found a duad of movies but am not quite sure what the form of address mean. This one says, `` teenaged Girls Take It deep. '' It sounds like a swimming in the ocean flick or something. And the title of this one is `` papa Does The driving ''. Huh, I guess he does n't want his tike driving his car huh Mr., oh I mean flop Bob ? ``

'' Ashley, I think you know exactly what the title of respect of those two picture mean do n't you unseasoned Lady ? ``

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

'' And do you have it away what else I think Ashley ? I think I know a certain young madam who is going to get a very, very unspoilt roll in the hay tonight. Do you know who that Loretta Young lady is Ashley ? ``

'' Uhhhh, Oh I certainly hope I know her. I hope that young lady 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 sentence to get comfortable before we start eating and watching our picture ? '' There may be something in that upstairs closet you may wish to slip into. ``

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