One Night With Sara

Sara came to us last fall. Although she was a couple years younger than my daughter, they were best friends. A natural beauty, she had a smile that would disarm the toughest man. Long sandy blond hair framed big blue eyes and a cute upturned nose, and that pretty smile.I can’t say I hadn’t noticed her body. Although just sixteen years old, she was amazing. Naturally athletic, she was great at any sport she played. She was tall for her age and her long legs lead up to the sexiest rear end I have seen on a girl that age. Her waist was small and tight but the gentle curve of her tiny breast was a sight to behold.She had a tough life with her parents. Her mom, in and out of jail on drug-related charges, was never there for her. Her dad, an uneducated landscaping helper, wasn’t much better. He could barely read and most of his small income is spent on beer and his live-in girlfriend, who didn’t want Sara to live with them.We had to help her. We took her in and made her feel at home, enrolled her in a new school and tried to give her a chance at something better. She seemed happy and very grateful for what we were doing. We didn’t talk about her parents or try to bring them down in front of her. We just gave her a roof over her head and a warm bed to sleep Akbatı escort in and some sense of a normal life.She sort of took my daughter’s place snuggling next to me in the recliner on movie night. My daughter was gone to college so I guess there was a vacancy. I felt terrible for the feelings I had when her breast pressed into my side or when her hand would rest on my leg. I had to keep myself from looking down her pajama top, knowing I wouldn’t be able to hide my excitement. Like I said, I felt like a damn pervert.One spring afternoon, she challenged me to a game of hoops in front of the garage. I was no slouch so her challenge was quickly accepted. I was in an old teeshirt and shorts and she was in those black yoga pants that clung so tightly to her lovely ass and an old white tank top that was so worn and threadbare that her nipples were almost visible.We played several games of twenty-one and were tied at two games apiece. We were both pretty sweaty by then and her braless nipples were more than visible through the thin fabric of her top. I knew she was a good player and that this would be a real distraction. I had to try to concentrate on the game.She beat me by six points, the worst yet. I couldn’t keep Aksaray escort bayan my head in the game. I just couldn’t get past those puffy nipples. She pulled the fabric away from her chest and let it pop back after scoring the winning goal. Turning to face me, she threw both fists up in a victory celebration. My eyes were drawn to the soaked fabric clinging to her b-cups. “Great game,” I said, “You killed it out there.”She came over for a high five and I threw it up for her and patted her shoulder. She smiled and with a wink, she said, “You gave me that last game. I could tell you eased way off.”I gave her a confused look and said, “You beat me fair and square. I didn’t hold back, just getting older I guess.”I didn’t want to admit to her that her backward dribbling to the goal, pressing her ass into my groin didn’t help my game. My reluctance to guard her with a half hard dick and no underwear gave her several opportunities for an easy shot. “Ok,” she smiled, “But rematch tomorrow?” I agreed reluctantly. Not because I didn’t like the game, but the feeling of being a pervy old man was being replaced with desire for this young beauty. Her young breast and big puffy nipples were so visible. I stole glances as Escort Ankara we talked.“I’m going to spank you tomorrow, kid,” I told her.“Bring your big boy panties,” she replied with a laugh.That night happened to be movie night and I was really looking forward to it. Supper was over and she had just finished her shower. I was in my recliner when she came in in her pajamas and a towel wrapped around her hair. She sat on the arm of my chair and the aroma of her body wash wafted through the air. I was instantly aroused.My wife came in hanging up her cell. She told me she was called in to work and had to get ready and go. She is a nurse and this happens often. We don’t complain because overtime pay for nurses isn’t bad and we can always use the extra money. After dressing, she came back in and kissed me goodbye.“I will see you guys in the morning,” she said as she kissed Sara on the top of her towel.“Bye, don’t work too hard,” I called as she closed the door.“What do we watch tonight?” I asked as she got up to go get something to drink.She came back and sat on my recliner arm again and handed me a beer and asked, “What about that new horror movie?” “Fine with me,” I answered as she bent to pick up the remote. My eyes taking in that tight young ass.She slid off the arm of the chair next to me and I scooted a bit so she could get comfortable. Her aroma was still in the air and my thin pajama bottoms were not going to do me much good if the little general was called to attention. I pushed that thought aside and searched the movie on the web box.