phtlc
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 11, 2009
Shredding Innocence
It was pissing rain as I walked out of the pub, and I knew I was going to get it before I made it to my car. Kind of a pisser but what can you do? It was just one of those nights. Running to the car I splashed through the puddles that were already forming on the ground.
Reaching my car I fumbled with the keys, trying to open the car and get in before I drowned. Opening the door, I heard a soft female voice cry out;
“Rick, ...hey Rick”
Looking up I spotted the source of the voice and saw young Tracy from my old street. She was standing by the bus stop, getting wet, waiting for the bus and spotted me, calling out. She gave me that same hopeful wave she always gave me. Tracy had been a kid on my block when I was growing up. Her family was a bit disjointed, since her father left while she was just a kid. It was predominately her mother and her older brother running the show. Her brother had died a couple of years ago rather tragically and after that her mother had gone to the bottle. They had been standard middle class people in a middle class neighbourhood, but with no real family support structure. As a result, she seemed to have no real role models or self esteem.
Tracy had always had a major crush on me when she was younger, but she was just a kid then so I never paid any attention to her during my teen years. She had also been a bit of a geeky awkward kid. Now, that she was in high school, she had started to bloom quite nicely and was looking like quite the nice little piece of ass. She was still shy and insecure, but she was starting to look a little more like the kind of girl a guy might want to put the nuts to. She was still young by the way, but at least she had some tits now, and her ass was coming in nicely so that would do. Her little infatuation with me had been annoying when she was just a little girl, but now, with a body that was starting to fill out, I suddenly thought she might be interesting as a little fuck toy.
She was shivering in the rain, trying to stay warm even though she was soaking wet, which was actually kind of cute. She tried not to be overly obvious with her greeting, but it was obvious she was hoping I would offer her a ride. She had that pathetic “please like me” look on her face, which barely concealed her desire to get a ride in a warm car and to get out of the cold rain.
I was going home alone tonight, and while she was young and into girlish stuff, she still had a nice little set of tits for a young teen and looked like she might be a little fun to fuck. I really had no feelings for her, but I figured with no other prospects for the night, this cute looking little tightie might just be what I need. With only that in mind I looked at the shivering young girl, looking at me with infatuation and said;
“Hey, Tracy, want a lift”
It was pissing rain as I walked out of the pub, and I knew I was going to get it before I made it to my car. Kind of a pisser but what can you do? It was just one of those nights. Running to the car I splashed through the puddles that were already forming on the ground.
Reaching my car I fumbled with the keys, trying to open the car and get in before I drowned. Opening the door, I heard a soft female voice cry out;
“Rick, ...hey Rick”
Looking up I spotted the source of the voice and saw young Tracy from my old street. She was standing by the bus stop, getting wet, waiting for the bus and spotted me, calling out. She gave me that same hopeful wave she always gave me. Tracy had been a kid on my block when I was growing up. Her family was a bit disjointed, since her father left while she was just a kid. It was predominately her mother and her older brother running the show. Her brother had died a couple of years ago rather tragically and after that her mother had gone to the bottle. They had been standard middle class people in a middle class neighbourhood, but with no real family support structure. As a result, she seemed to have no real role models or self esteem.
Tracy had always had a major crush on me when she was younger, but she was just a kid then so I never paid any attention to her during my teen years. She had also been a bit of a geeky awkward kid. Now, that she was in high school, she had started to bloom quite nicely and was looking like quite the nice little piece of ass. She was still shy and insecure, but she was starting to look a little more like the kind of girl a guy might want to put the nuts to. She was still young by the way, but at least she had some tits now, and her ass was coming in nicely so that would do. Her little infatuation with me had been annoying when she was just a little girl, but now, with a body that was starting to fill out, I suddenly thought she might be interesting as a little fuck toy.
She was shivering in the rain, trying to stay warm even though she was soaking wet, which was actually kind of cute. She tried not to be overly obvious with her greeting, but it was obvious she was hoping I would offer her a ride. She had that pathetic “please like me” look on her face, which barely concealed her desire to get a ride in a warm car and to get out of the cold rain.
I was going home alone tonight, and while she was young and into girlish stuff, she still had a nice little set of tits for a young teen and looked like she might be a little fun to fuck. I really had no feelings for her, but I figured with no other prospects for the night, this cute looking little tightie might just be what I need. With only that in mind I looked at the shivering young girl, looking at me with infatuation and said;
“Hey, Tracy, want a lift”