1. Court Records Chapter Two


    Date: 10/10/2017, Categories: True Story, Older Male / Female, Virginity, Written by women, Young, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 93.2, Source: sexstories.com

    smell apples everywhere, do you farm apples?” He had to answer her questions. She was charming and so interesting to talk too. It was clear she was in no hurry to leave. She seemed flattered by his attention. She was curious about him. As the conversation continued, however, Clem became more and more concerned. This young nymph sat beside him chatting like a grown woman without making any effort to close and button her blouse, get out of his house, and get on her way home. Could she be a plant, placed by misguided law enforcement? Clem lived the life of a recluse for several reasons; one of them was a constant fear of a reoccurrence with the law. He had a record. He was certain there were some in local law enforcement that thought he was still a threat and wanted him out of their jurisdiction. It was all so strange. Was she real? She seemed so worldly for someone her age, not the least bit concerned about being alone with him in his house. Didn’t she know how attractive she was, how sensual she looked to an old man just sitting there? Then another scary thought crossed his mind. He could be in deep trouble if she thought for a moment he was trying to keep her from leaving. Imprisonment is a felony and he knew the meaning and penalty for felony. Everything logical was screaming “get her out of here!” “Well, not that I want to my love, but we better get you on your way!” He tried his best to look stern. She looked at him strangely. “Where is your bathroom? I really need to ...
    go.” That was all she said. His mind was such a jumble of concerns about this and all she wanted to do was to go to the bathroom! He pointed. She stood, casually buttoned the waist band of her skirt, straightened it and went back the hall toward the bathroom. Did she know how sensual she looked as she walked away? Did she, even for a moment question how her things had come undone? Why did she leave her blouse unbuttoned and open? Clem sat stunned. What in the world was she thinking? Why wasn’t she scared silly and anxious to get on her way home? His head was overrun with questions. Sarah soon returned still unbuttoned as before. Clem was dumbfounded. This young, beautiful creature seemed to have no desire to cover up, no desire to leave, and no concerns about being alone with an old man like him. What was she up to? His sense of responsibility swept over him again. He stood up to meet her coming into the living room. He led the way straight out the front door on to the porch. He was heading down the steps to continue right on toward the front garage when Sarah hesitated, “Where are we going? You are not going to make me head home now. It is getting dark and it looks like it is going to storm. I cannot ride all the way back up that gravel road at night. My bike doesn’t even have a light.” Her look melted his heart. What a dilemma. Clem knew she was right. The evening appeared dark and threatening now that he had stepped out onto the old porch. What was he to do with her? He for ...
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