“Are you?”
“Hiding? No.”
“Why haven’t you come over to introduce yourself then? My parents don’t even know your name.”
He shrugged and made no effort to hide that he was staring right at my chest again. “I like my privacy.”
I nodded. “I get that. I like my privacy too. And–” I walked towards him, my hips swaying back and forth, until I was right in front of him. I put my hand on his hard chest. “–And I can be very discreet.”
He stared at me, his face held in a blank expression as if frozen in time. Then he cracked and a deep laugh came from his mouth as he fell back away from me, putting his hand on his belly.
“What’s so funny?”
But he didn’t answer, just kept laughing like a mad man.
“If you’re just going to laugh at me I can leave. Asshole!”
He looked at me and stopped laughing long enough to say, “No, don’t go. I’m sorry I’m laughing. I think you’re very cute. I’m not laughing at you. Just at the situation.”
“What situation?”
“The situation that I’m standing here shirtless with the young neighbor girl alone in my house dressed like she’s ready to fuck. I’m old enough to be your dad you know?”
“Fine. I’ll go.” I brushed passed him, knocking him to the side with my shoulder.
But he grabbed me as I did, his strong hand holding me. “Wait.”
I turned to look at him, his sexy mouth still cracked into a wide smile to reveal his perfectly white teeth. “Don’t go. I was just watching a movie. You want to join me.”
I didn’t enjoy being laughed at but god was he sexy. “I’ll stay but you can’t laugh at me again.”
He smiled. “I’ll do my best. My name is Tyler by the way.” He held his hand out.
I put my hand in his and he squeezed it gently. His hand felt strong enough to break all the bones in my hand if he wanted but I didn’t get the feeling that he was that kind of guy. “Nice to meet you Tyler. My name is Ashlee.”
Chapter 4
Okay, keep it together, I told myself. Being alone with him, I felt my pussy already drenched. I didn’t know what it was but when I got around certain men it was like I lost the ability think rationally. I didn’t mean to, it just happened sometimes. My body just took control and I couldn’t help myself. And I was ready to finally lose my virginity.
We sat down on the couch together to watch the movie. It was the only piece of furniture in his living room, but it was nice. Leather, and expensive, I thought. If I’d been wearing panties they would have been drenched before the first scene was even over. Something about being next to him was driving me crazy. He was so muscular and it definitely didn’t help that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I masturbated almost every day but at that moment it felt like I hadn’t come in months and I desperately needed to get off. I couldn’t believe this was happening. But it was, and there was nothing I was going to do to stop it.
Carefully, so that he wouldn’t notice, I slipped my hand between my legs, glancing over at his handsome face to see if he was watching.
He was engrossed in the movie so I continued.
One finger moved up my soft thigh beneath my skirt, then slipped between my moist folds. Oh my god. I couldn’t believe how wet I was. I brought my leg up on the couch to try to block his view of what I was about to do, then ran my finger along the slick cleft, working my way up to the swollen clitoris.
I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moans that threatened to escape. Why didn’t I just go to the bathroom to do this? I couldn’t answer that. Stealing glances at his ripped arms, I pushed my fingers in and out of my tight pussy, fingering myself quickly, rubbing the engorged bundle of nerves behind the hood of skin with my thumb. My cunt quivered
“Hiding? No.”
“Why haven’t you come over to introduce yourself then? My parents don’t even know your name.”
He shrugged and made no effort to hide that he was staring right at my chest again. “I like my privacy.”
I nodded. “I get that. I like my privacy too. And–” I walked towards him, my hips swaying back and forth, until I was right in front of him. I put my hand on his hard chest. “–And I can be very discreet.”
He stared at me, his face held in a blank expression as if frozen in time. Then he cracked and a deep laugh came from his mouth as he fell back away from me, putting his hand on his belly.
“What’s so funny?”
But he didn’t answer, just kept laughing like a mad man.
“If you’re just going to laugh at me I can leave. Asshole!”
He looked at me and stopped laughing long enough to say, “No, don’t go. I’m sorry I’m laughing. I think you’re very cute. I’m not laughing at you. Just at the situation.”
“What situation?”
“The situation that I’m standing here shirtless with the young neighbor girl alone in my house dressed like she’s ready to fuck. I’m old enough to be your dad you know?”
“Fine. I’ll go.” I brushed passed him, knocking him to the side with my shoulder.
But he grabbed me as I did, his strong hand holding me. “Wait.”
I turned to look at him, his sexy mouth still cracked into a wide smile to reveal his perfectly white teeth. “Don’t go. I was just watching a movie. You want to join me.”
I didn’t enjoy being laughed at but god was he sexy. “I’ll stay but you can’t laugh at me again.”
He smiled. “I’ll do my best. My name is Tyler by the way.” He held his hand out.
I put my hand in his and he squeezed it gently. His hand felt strong enough to break all the bones in my hand if he wanted but I didn’t get the feeling that he was that kind of guy. “Nice to meet you Tyler. My name is Ashlee.”
Chapter 4
Okay, keep it together, I told myself. Being alone with him, I felt my pussy already drenched. I didn’t know what it was but when I got around certain men it was like I lost the ability think rationally. I didn’t mean to, it just happened sometimes. My body just took control and I couldn’t help myself. And I was ready to finally lose my virginity.
We sat down on the couch together to watch the movie. It was the only piece of furniture in his living room, but it was nice. Leather, and expensive, I thought. If I’d been wearing panties they would have been drenched before the first scene was even over. Something about being next to him was driving me crazy. He was so muscular and it definitely didn’t help that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I masturbated almost every day but at that moment it felt like I hadn’t come in months and I desperately needed to get off. I couldn’t believe this was happening. But it was, and there was nothing I was going to do to stop it.
Carefully, so that he wouldn’t notice, I slipped my hand between my legs, glancing over at his handsome face to see if he was watching.
He was engrossed in the movie so I continued.
One finger moved up my soft thigh beneath my skirt, then slipped between my moist folds. Oh my god. I couldn’t believe how wet I was. I brought my leg up on the couch to try to block his view of what I was about to do, then ran my finger along the slick cleft, working my way up to the swollen clitoris.
I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moans that threatened to escape. Why didn’t I just go to the bathroom to do this? I couldn’t answer that. Stealing glances at his ripped arms, I pushed my fingers in and out of my tight pussy, fingering myself quickly, rubbing the engorged bundle of nerves behind the hood of skin with my thumb. My cunt quivered
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