A sexy schoolgirl fantasy for old man

Believe what? Come on, Jill. You have to tell me.

No, I can't. It's so embarrassing.

Uh-uh. Not even.

What the heck could be so embarrassing?

I mean, we tell each other everything.

We have since the sixth grade.

Are you promised not to tell anybody?

I mean, this is really important.

And no one finds out.

I mean, he could get in trouble. Do you promise?

Anybody in trouble? Oh, my God!

What did he do?

Did... did he do something sexually?

Look, I promise not to say anything, all right?

Just tell me what happened.

Well, it all started last Friday.

Steve and I were going to go to the football game.

So I called him up, and his dad answered.

He said that Steve was doing a delivery for the business

and he made plans to go to the game.

I was supposed to meet him there at the house at 8 o'clock.

He also said that he had something to talk to me about.

He sounded kind of weird, though.

I thought he sounded kind of different.

I didn't think too much of it.

It was on my way over there that I started getting nervous.

I kept thinking about how he would stare at me sometimes.

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