Naughty teen slut visits friend's old man for hard sex

since the sixth grade.

I know. It's just... I don't know. I mean, I don't want to get anybody in trouble or

anything.

Anyone in trouble? Oh, my God. What did he do? Did he do something sexually?

Come on, Jill. I swear to God, I won't tell anybody. Just tell me what happened.

All right. Well, it all started last Friday. Dave and I were supposed to go to the football

game at school. I called him up, and his dad answered the phone. He said Steve was

doing a delivery for their business. They had made plans to go to the game with me.

I was supposed to meet him at their house at 8 p.m. He also said that he had something

important he wanted 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.

It was like he was checking me out. I actually caught him staring at my ass a few months

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