He had met her at a party at his friend’s house. He was eighteen and had plenty of girlfriends before. However, he was a sort of a playboy and those were only casual flings he had. His maxim? Screw and fly the coop. Yvonne, on the other hand, was sixteen years old. She was an innocent girl who had never had a boyfriend. This however, was contrary to her appearance. She possessed the most beautiful lips one had ever seen. Her deep blue eyes had a tantalizing and naughty look to them, completely betraying her innocence. Her figure was, perfect. She had curves that were so luscious that she smote even her teachers. They were not exceptionally big but were sort of like, just the right proportion. That was what made her so desirable to all who had laid their eyes on her. In addition, she favoured halter-tops and wore them with strapless brassieres and khaki shorts that accentuated her never-ending legs.
Anyway, as fate would have it, Jake rested his eyes on this beautiful piece of a gem. Determined to get her, Jake employed all his previous methods of wooing girls and without a doubt, got what he wanted.
Driving along the highway, Jake stopped at an abandoned house that he knew so well. Holding her by the hand, he let a reluctant Yvonne into the shack. Sitting her down, Jake began to caress her gently despite the protest on Yvonne’s part. Slipping a hand into the underside of her halter, Jake began to fondle and lightly squeeze Yvonne’s breast. Sensing no rejection of his move, Jake slipped his hand further in and beneath her bra. Finding a nipple, he gently squeezed and massaged it with his fingers. Yvonne on the other hand, had never felt anything like what she was feeling right now. Giving in to the thrall of sensations that were overcoming her, she sighe... Læs hele novellen
