Approach the old neighbor with a sly grin. The class can wait while you have a bit of fun.
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- | You think to yourself that you may as well have a bit of fun while you're out here showing yourself off for the whole world to see. It seems the old man likes what he sees, as least from the way he continues to stare at | + | You think to yourself that you may as well have a bit of fun while you're out here showing yourself off for the whole world to see. It seems the old man likes what he sees, as least from the way he continues to stare at you. As you approach him, swaying your hips and running your hands along your naked body, your eyes dart down to the man's pants. Somewhat surprisingly a bulge is forming there. Not that you mind, of course. It only makes you feel better about yourself knowing you're able to give this old man a boner. Your grin widens as you contemplate showing this man your appreciation. |
"Hey there," you say in the sweetest voice you can manage. You stop just a foot in front of him, bending over only slightly while using your arms to press your breasts together. You smile at the old man, waiting to see what he will do. | "Hey there," you say in the sweetest voice you can manage. You stop just a foot in front of him, bending over only slightly while using your arms to press your breasts together. You smile at the old man, waiting to see what he will do. | ||
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"I'll help you up." The man looks at your hand for a brief second before nodding his head and taking your hand in one of his. Using you to help get his balance, the old man stands up from the ground and moves to dust off his pants. "Here, let me do that." You quickly move your free hand down to begin dusting off his jeans for him. It's obvious from the amount of dirt on his pants that the old man's been on his knees for quite some time now. Probably pulling weeds and other such chores around the house. | "I'll help you up." The man looks at your hand for a brief second before nodding his head and taking your hand in one of his. Using you to help get his balance, the old man stands up from the ground and moves to dust off his pants. "Here, let me do that." You quickly move your free hand down to begin dusting off his jeans for him. It's obvious from the amount of dirt on his pants that the old man's been on his knees for quite some time now. Probably pulling weeds and other such chores around the house. | ||
- | After getting most of the dirt off, the whole ignoring the old man's soft protests, you allow your hand to brush against the bulge you noticed earlier. What feels like a bolt of electricity shoots through your abdomen as you touch it. Here you are, naked as the day you were born, touching the erection of a man you didn't even know the name of. Out in public, even. Though your body can barely | + | After getting most of the dirt off, the whole time ignoring the old man's soft protests, you allow your hand to brush against the bulge you noticed earlier. What feels like a bolt of electricity shoots through your abdomen as you touch it. Here you are, naked as the day you were born, touching the erection of a man you didn't even know the name of. Out in public, even. Though your body can barely contain its excitement your face thankfully doesn't betray you. You merely smile sweetly at the man and gently stroke your fingers up and down over his bulge. "Seems I got you a bit excited. Sure would be rude of me if I didn't help you out with that." |
The old man has his mouth hanging open again, his eyes wide with disbelief. You can't blame him. A part of you can't believe what you're doing either. Since when were you this naughty? If you left now you could still make it to the school on time, but you would have done nothing more than teased this poor man. Then again, are you really willing to go any further with this man you hardly know? | The old man has his mouth hanging open again, his eyes wide with disbelief. You can't blame him. A part of you can't believe what you're doing either. Since when were you this naughty? If you left now you could still make it to the school on time, but you would have done nothing more than teased this poor man. Then again, are you really willing to go any further with this man you hardly know? |
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You think to yourself that you may as well have a bit of fun while you're out here showing yourself off for the whole world to see. It seems the old man likes what he sees, as least from the way he continues to stare at you. As you approach him, swaying your hips and running your hands along your naked body, your eyes dart down to the man's pants. Somewhat surprisingly a bulge is forming there. Not that you mind, of course. It only makes you feel better about yourself knowing you're able to give this old man a boner. Your grin widens as you contemplate showing this man your appreciation.
"Hey there," you say in the sweetest voice you can manage. You stop just a foot in front of him, bending over only slightly while using your arms to press your breasts together. You smile at the old man, waiting to see what he will do.
"Uhm...h-hi there, young lady," the man responds nervously. He licks his lips and tries to keep his eyes focused on yours, but he fails on multiple accounts, instead taking peeks at your breasts and shaved pussy. You giggle again and reach a hand out to him.
"I'll help you up." The man looks at your hand for a brief second before nodding his head and taking your hand in one of his. Using you to help get his balance, the old man stands up from the ground and moves to dust off his pants. "Here, let me do that." You quickly move your free hand down to begin dusting off his jeans for him. It's obvious from the amount of dirt on his pants that the old man's been on his knees for quite some time now. Probably pulling weeds and other such chores around the house.
After getting most of the dirt off, the whole time ignoring the old man's soft protests, you allow your hand to brush against the bulge you noticed earlier. What feels like a bolt of electricity shoots through your abdomen as you touch it. Here you are, naked as the day you were born, touching the erection of a man you didn't even know the name of. Out in public, even. Though your body can barely contain its excitement your face thankfully doesn't betray you. You merely smile sweetly at the man and gently stroke your fingers up and down over his bulge. "Seems I got you a bit excited. Sure would be rude of me if I didn't help you out with that."
The old man has his mouth hanging open again, his eyes wide with disbelief. You can't blame him. A part of you can't believe what you're doing either. Since when were you this naughty? If you left now you could still make it to the school on time, but you would have done nothing more than teased this poor man. Then again, are you really willing to go any further with this man you hardly know?
- Leave for school. You'll be leaving the old man hanging, but perhaps you can make it up to him some other time.
- Get on your knees, unzip the man's pants, and show him your appreciation right there on his front lawn.
- Take the man by the hand and lead him into his house. You two are going to have some fun.