reflection in the mirror. Her outer lips were bald and smooth to the touch and her inner lips protruded alluringly from her naked crack. Running her fingertips over her bald flesh, she wondered what Alan would think of her new look. But if she went to the house to meet him that evening, she knew that the other man would be watching her.
The notion excited her. She lowered her skirt, returned to her room and grabbed a clean pair of knickers from her drawer. She let out a sigh of pleasure as the smooth cotton material glided up her long legs and caressed the hairless lips of her pussy. She felt highly aroused as she walked around her room. Her succulent sex lips tingling, her clitoris swelling, she knew that she had to go to the house and meet Alan. Her clean knickers were already wetting with her juices of arousal as she imagined slipping her clothes off, knowing that an old man was spying. He’d gaze at her naked body, her petite breasts , her hairless pussy and … and he’d want to fuck her.
Her quest had been to get her own back on Hayley, Anne reflected as she lay on her bed. But meeting Alan and his friend for sex had nothing to do with Hayley and she knew that she was going way off track. But the excitement, the danger … She was discovering a deeper, darker side to her character. As she fell into a deep sleep, she knew that she was discovering sex.
‘Oh, you’re home,’ her mother said as she appeared in the doorway.
‘Yes, I … I was just …’ Anne stammered. ‘What time is it?’
‘Getting on for six. How was college?’
‘Er … fine.’
‘Are you all right, Anne? Only you look terribly guilty.’
‘I’m fine, mum, honestly.’
‘You were sleeping. I think you need a few early nights.’
‘Yes, you’re right. Look, I have to go out. I’m meeting … I have to meet Dave in the pub.’
‘Well, don’t be too late home.’
‘I won’t.’
Anne left the house before her mother could suggest that she should eat something before going to the pub. She walked briskly down the lane to the woods. Her thoughts turning to Rick, she knew that he’d be calling at her house to see Hayley and she wanted to be there to entice him to the park. Unsure what to do about Dave as she followed the narrow path through the trees to the derelict house, she reckoned that he’d already be waiting in the pub for her. Opening the door and wandering into the house, she realised how exciting her life had become. This was far better than sitting alone in her room or listening to Dave and his friends talking about football, she mused as she wandered into the front room.
Wondering whether Alan’s friend was hiding somewhere, Anne grinned as she heard a dull thud in the hall. Her stomach somersaulting, her womb contracting, her excitement turned to apprehension as she realised that she was alone in the house with a stranger. This was crazy, she thought fearfully as she heard someone moving about in the hall. She should at least have made sure that Alan was there before venturing into the house.
‘God, you frightened me,’ she gasped as Alan walked into the room.
‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to,’ he breathed, looking her young body up and down.
‘What were you doing out there? Were you with someone?’
‘No, no, I was just …’ He paused, his dark eyes sparkling lustfully. ‘Would you mind if I brought a friend here?’ he finally asked her.
‘What do you mean, a friend? I thought this was our secret place.’
‘Yes, of course it is. I just wondered whether you’d like to have some fun with another man.’
‘I don’t know,’ she murmured. ‘How old is he?’
‘Age doesn’t matter, Anne,’ he said with a chuckle.
‘No, but—’
‘He likes young girls and he’s just looking for some fun, the same way you are. You like sexy fun, don’t you?’
‘Yes, very much. OK, I’ll think about it.’
‘Good girl. Now, why don’t you take your skirt and knickers off and show me your little
The notion excited her. She lowered her skirt, returned to her room and grabbed a clean pair of knickers from her drawer. She let out a sigh of pleasure as the smooth cotton material glided up her long legs and caressed the hairless lips of her pussy. She felt highly aroused as she walked around her room. Her succulent sex lips tingling, her clitoris swelling, she knew that she had to go to the house and meet Alan. Her clean knickers were already wetting with her juices of arousal as she imagined slipping her clothes off, knowing that an old man was spying. He’d gaze at her naked body, her petite breasts , her hairless pussy and … and he’d want to fuck her.
Her quest had been to get her own back on Hayley, Anne reflected as she lay on her bed. But meeting Alan and his friend for sex had nothing to do with Hayley and she knew that she was going way off track. But the excitement, the danger … She was discovering a deeper, darker side to her character. As she fell into a deep sleep, she knew that she was discovering sex.
‘Oh, you’re home,’ her mother said as she appeared in the doorway.
‘Yes, I … I was just …’ Anne stammered. ‘What time is it?’
‘Getting on for six. How was college?’
‘Er … fine.’
‘Are you all right, Anne? Only you look terribly guilty.’
‘I’m fine, mum, honestly.’
‘You were sleeping. I think you need a few early nights.’
‘Yes, you’re right. Look, I have to go out. I’m meeting … I have to meet Dave in the pub.’
‘Well, don’t be too late home.’
‘I won’t.’
Anne left the house before her mother could suggest that she should eat something before going to the pub. She walked briskly down the lane to the woods. Her thoughts turning to Rick, she knew that he’d be calling at her house to see Hayley and she wanted to be there to entice him to the park. Unsure what to do about Dave as she followed the narrow path through the trees to the derelict house, she reckoned that he’d already be waiting in the pub for her. Opening the door and wandering into the house, she realised how exciting her life had become. This was far better than sitting alone in her room or listening to Dave and his friends talking about football, she mused as she wandered into the front room.
Wondering whether Alan’s friend was hiding somewhere, Anne grinned as she heard a dull thud in the hall. Her stomach somersaulting, her womb contracting, her excitement turned to apprehension as she realised that she was alone in the house with a stranger. This was crazy, she thought fearfully as she heard someone moving about in the hall. She should at least have made sure that Alan was there before venturing into the house.
‘God, you frightened me,’ she gasped as Alan walked into the room.
‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to,’ he breathed, looking her young body up and down.
‘What were you doing out there? Were you with someone?’
‘No, no, I was just …’ He paused, his dark eyes sparkling lustfully. ‘Would you mind if I brought a friend here?’ he finally asked her.
‘What do you mean, a friend? I thought this was our secret place.’
‘Yes, of course it is. I just wondered whether you’d like to have some fun with another man.’
‘I don’t know,’ she murmured. ‘How old is he?’
‘Age doesn’t matter, Anne,’ he said with a chuckle.
‘No, but—’
‘He likes young girls and he’s just looking for some fun, the same way you are. You like sexy fun, don’t you?’
‘Yes, very much. OK, I’ll think about it.’
‘Good girl. Now, why don’t you take your skirt and knickers off and show me your little
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