Do you know those men that your parents and friends always warned you about? The 40 to 50 years old men that are known to be pervs that check out young girls from afar, always drinking and wank themselves just wishing they could have a hot young teenage girl in their house, alone with them, away from all the protection she once had where she is trapped and he is free to do whatever he wants with her?
I have, my name is Daniella and I'm an 19 years old girl that lives in a small suburban town. I have my best friends Tricia and Christine whom I have known since we were kids. My parents own a local delivery shop and would sometimes bring me along as I'm expected to managing the shop when I graduate college.
Going back, Me and my friends have always been told to always be careful around suspicious men who have very inappropriate intentions to us, specifically some known neighborhood perverts in the area who are known to be creeps and intentionally waits for our school bell so they can check us out as we walk by.
I've been the good daughter to my parents and not once did I do anything to disappoint them. My parents and friends always protected me whenever some perv were to check me out or try to make a pass at me. But sometimes I wonder what would happen if they weren't there and I was vulnerable to the man that had an intense desire for me.....
This happened before I went to college and just graduated high school. My dad brought me with him to a local law office where he needs to retrieve some files for a delivery. It was afternoon when we arrived, we went straight to the office of the small building. It was secluded the owner wanted a lot of privacy incase he needed to speak with some confidential clients.
We reached the office and noticed that there was no sign of the owner. My dad went to call him before a man, who looked like the maintenance man informed us that the owner had to go out of town for a case and wont be back for a month or so, but the files we needed were at his desk and we could get it anytime. My dad thanked him and they made small conversation while I organized the files. He said his name was Rob and he worked for the law office for a year now.
Rob was about 50 years old, He had a large body and was towered over me and Dad. He smelled like sweat as it looks like he was cleaning the storage room. Rob was wearing a tank top and shorts that showed a hint of his beer belly and hairy chest.
While I was organizing the files, my dad said he was gonna go to the restroom, which Rob said was at the end of the hallway, leaving me alone with him. At first I didn't think any of it but I felt Rob's eyes on me, something about it made my heart race as I know this was wrong but I just let him roam his eyes all over my bended body.
"You need some help with those files?" He asked "No not really, I'm used to this as my dad always brought me to his deliveries" I answered, still having cold hands from my fast beating heart. "Nonsense, come on I'll help you and we can be finished before your dad comes back".
I smiled and let him help. His arms were making skin contact with mine as we grab the files randomly. "You're a college girl staying for the holidays?" He asked. I said No as I just graduated high school a few months ago and would be leaving for college soon. "Oh how old are you anyways? 18?" He asked.
"Yea just turned 18, finally an adult haha" I laughed and tried to hide my nervousness and excitement.
I felt his body twitch at the realization of my age but he tried not to make it too obvious. so for the next five minutes he helped me load up the files on to my dad's car. all the while getting every chance have some skin to skin contact with me. Of course I didn't say anything.
My dad finally came back after forever from the bathroom and thanked Rob for his help before getting in the car. As I got in the car, I could still feel his eyes on me.
When I got home, I was so turned on thinking about what happened and kept wondering what if my dad wasn't there and we were both alone in that secluded place with no one around for miles. Would he try something even if I say no? What would my dad think? All these thoughts just spin through my mind. I decided to gets some milk before bed to calm myself down.
A week had passed and there was a storm coming in, it forecast that it's gonna last for the whole weekend and we were advised to stay at home. I was at Tricia's and hanging out with her when the clouds started darkening. "I gotta get home babe, the rain is gonna be intense later but be safe alright?" I said grabbing my coat, I only wore a tank top and some shorts since I was only visiting Tricia. "Yea babe don't worry, you call me when you get home okay?"
While walking home, The cloud started getting darker and I saw the road that leads to the law office and Rob........
My mind started forming a plan on the situation, what if........
