1. Play Ball


    Date: 10/9/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    to the left is her closet. It runs the entire width of the room. The sliding closet doors have a mirror which covers the front surface of each door entirely. At the opposite end of the room is the front of the house. A massive forty inch square window is centered in the room. On either side is an eighteen inch wide sash window that can be opened. Above each of the windows is another set of windows, each as wide as the one below it and twelve inches high. Positioned square with the windows is her King Size Bed. Seven pillows were placed on the bed closest to the windows. On either side of the bed she has night tables, each with a lamp. A clock radio sits on one. Her diary and a pink pen sit on the other. Each table has a drawer with Becky's personal items in them. On this day, as Becky sat on her king sized bed she saw Fred ride his bicycle up the driveway of his house. He got off the bicycle and through it down the ground. She could see that he was upset. She couldn't tell if he was mad, sad, or just plain frustrated. He was pacing back and forth as his bike lay in the middle of the drive. He was shaking his fists. He kicked his front bicycle tire. Then he headed to the front pouch and sat on the front steps. His shoulders dropped, his gaze was focused on the pavement just beyond his feet. He looked crestfallen, discouraged, and depressed. With his body language and actions, there was no problem in figuring out he needed to have someone to talk to. It would be a full two and ...
    a half hours before his parents would be home. She figured that she should try and find out what Fred was upset about. She got off her bed and went down stairs. It took a minute for her to walk across the street. Fred didn't notice as Becky approached until she spoke. "Hey Fred, everything okay?" she asked. "Yeah" he replied in a non-convincing voice. "Are you sure?" she asked knowing that he just lied. "Yeah" he said without looking up. Becky moved closer to Fred and sat down on the concrete steps beside him. When the teenager was sitting next to him, from the corner of his eye he could see she was wearing white tennis shoes and white socks. Her legs were bare and she was wearing white shorts. He could just make out the pale blue panties beneath them by the slight hue revealed through the fabric and the contours stretched by the seams in her panties. She had on a tight fitting yellow cotton tank top, and thin pale blue satin bra straps could be seen over both shoulders. Fred wouldn't know it, but she was a 34B but overfilled her bra a little and would soon be wearing 34C. Although she was wearing a bra, her nipples made a considerable impression in the tank top. "What is the matter, Bud?" she asked. "Noth'in" he replied. "That do sound like nothing... Look at me... What's wrong - what happened?" she asked. Fred turned his head, he looked at her face. Becky is a very attractive teenager. She has straw blond hair, pulled back into pony tail and tied with a crunchy high on the ...
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