1. The Papergirl


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: seanbabs, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My name is Steve. My daughter Suzette, whom you’re read about in other posts by Sean and Babs, convinced me to write the true story of the Papergirl. Sean helped me and I hope you enjoy it. Years ago, we had a papergirl that delivered our daily newspaper. Every morning before school she would ride her bike along the sidewalk and toss the paper up by the front door. After several years of practice and growing bigger, her aim was quite good. I was only several of years older than the papergirl and never really paid her much attention until I saw her one day in high school. I was a senior and Robin was a sophomore. At first I didn’t recognize her as being the papergirl. The girl I was looking at now was drop dead gorgeous. She had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, green eyes and a figure that would bust any guy’s zipper. One thing was for sure, she made the sweater she was wearing look like a million dollars and I wanted to cash in on it. Like I said, at first I didn’t recognize her as the papergirl but I did know that I wanted to meet her, but wasn’t sure how to go about it without being too obvious. As pretty as she was I was sure she got hit on all the time so I wasn’t too sure of my chances anyway. Luck would have it I saw her drop a book in the hallway by her locker. I bent down to pick it up and saw the most beautiful set of legs I had ever seen. I stood up and handed her the book. She said thank you and called me by name. She must have seen the surprised look on ...
    my face because she said she was Robin, the papergirl that delivers my newspaper. My jaw must have hit the floor and I felt like such a fool. Then without realizing it, I told her that she was so pretty that I didn’t recognize her at first. She blushed and said thank you for the compliment and thank you for picking up her book. I knew it was now or never, so I asked her if she would like get together some time and she smiled and said she didn’t think seniors hung out with sophomores. I told her they do now and she smiled and asked when and said what about Friday after school. She said she had to check with her parents and would let me know. The next morning, I found a note in the newspaper that said Friday after school would be great. Now all I had to do was figure out where to take her and what to do. In our small town back in the 1960s there weren’t many choices. There was a small movie theater downtown and a bowling alley. Other than that, our town was pretty dull. When I saw Robin at school, I asked her if she would like to go to a movie or to the bowling alley. She said neither of them really appealed to her but if I met her in front of the school Friday afternoon, she might have an idea for something fun to do. The next couple of days went by way too slow for me. I couldn’t think of anything else but Robin. I had never seen any girl or woman in person that was as pretty or had a better figure. Since I got home before either of my parents, I hurried into the bathroom and ...
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