1. OPENING HELEN


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The knock at the door was so timid that at first Karl thought he had imagined it. But there it was again, a tentative tapping which sounded as if the visitor was apologizing for interrupting him. Stepping out of the shower, he reached for a fluffy, white bath towel, wrapped it round his waist and splashed wet-footed to the door of his chalet. He peered through the fish-eye security lens, curious to know who was calling at this early hour. The distorting lens showed him the slender back of a young girl in tennis gear walking away from his chalet. He threw open the door. "Hi!" he called to the retreating figure. "I was in the shower. How can I help you? Helen, isn't it?" The girl turned, a shy smile on her face. "Yes. I'm sorry. I've obviously come at a bad time. I'll come back later." "No, please come on in - if you don't mind my state of undress." Again she smiled, shook her head and squeezed past him as he held the door open for her. A fresh smell of jasmine-scented soap wafted to him as she passed but Karl was conscious of something richer, deeper, more a****l, too. "Can I get you an orange juice, or something?" "Thank you, no. I've just had one." "Well, make yourself comfortable." He gestured towards a low sofa. Accepting his invitation gratefully, the girl sat facing him, the coffee table with his breakfast things still on it between them. The brief, white skirt she was wearing offered no cover to her bronzed young thighs, and, thanks to the low position of the seat, ...
    the little white panties she wore were clearly visible. When he had coached her earlier in the week, Karl had of course been aware of the fact that she was uncommonly pretty but his attention then had been concentrated on improving a shaky backhand. Now, however, he could see that she was more than just pretty - she was strikingly beautiful. Her blonde hair was cut short and was held away from an angelic face by two pink clips at her temples. Her eyes were wide-set and were a most amazing cornflower blue. They looked at him candidly through thick lashes while the tip of her tongue came out to moisten her full, ripe lips. Beautiful though her face was, it was her vibrant young body which had caught his eye on the tennis court and which engaged his attention now. Although he judged her to be no more than sixteen, she had none of the puppy fat to which that age-group is so prone. Her body was slim but deliciously rounded at the breast and hips. The skin of her bare arms and legs was tanned a light gold and its satin smoothness seemed almost designed to invite a caress. Karl could see from the way she was looking at him from beneath lowered eyelids that she was very much aware of the half-naked male body seated before her. He could also tell that she was nervous about something. Beads of water glistened on his shoulders and fresh drops fell from his hair as he shifted his position on the chair opposite her. "Excuse me a second while I get another towel," he said. As he rose, the ...
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