Maria was from eastern Europe and lived with her Auntie in a rather posh part of London. She had been sent there recently by her parents, partly to get a better education than what was available back home, but also to keep her safe. Criminal activity was on the increase out there and it was no longer a safe place for an attractive young woman to be. Along with the obvious problems of living in a crime ridden country there was another reason why Maria's parents wanted her out of the way. Many gangs were starting to deliberately target young women with unpleasant consequences, many of them being put to "work" against their will.
Having now been in England for a few months she was doing well and her English, although far from perfect, wasn't bad. She still however spoke in that broken clumsy accent that, to be honest, most people couldn't help but find endearing.
She certainly got her fair share of attention from the boys, partly due to the fact that she was foreign and therefore different, sort of more exotic. But to be honest it was probably mainly due to the fact that she was stunningly beautiful.
She was just 18 with silky chestnut hair that cascaded straight and smooth from her head all the way to her lower back. If the sun caught it just right it would shine so beautifully that she would look like one of those girls in a shampoo advert. Together with her big brown eyes full pouting lips and perfectly flawless fresh young complexion she was a real looker, a definite heartbreaker.
She was tiny, just 4 feet 11 inches, and always wore high heels on her petite size 3 feet to try and compensate. She had grown used to people putting their arms around her and hugging her all the time, it was an instinctive urge that her sweet cuteness seemed to bring out in just about everyone. It really went without saying that absolutely everybody loved Maria.
But the lovely 18 year old also had something else that made her rather special, something that would bring her even more attention than her sweetness and pretty face.
She had a body that had men drawing breath in stunned awe when first they laid eyes upon her. Being quite small meant that she was very well proportioned. Her fit young ass was as sweet as a peach and tight as a drum, and so cheeky that some would find the temptation give it a little squeeze almost impossible to resist. She had no idea of just how many times she had been followed by guys excited by the sight of her incredibly sexy outward thrusting cheeks.
If that wasn't enough she had one other asset, a chest that measured an astonishing 30FF!!! Not only did her boobs look huge on her petite frame but being just 18 meant they were fresh and new and therefore extremely firm, a rarely found combination. Every top she wore would fit her correctly everywhere else but they always stretched tight across her incredible bust making it look as if she was being a deliberate tease by showing them off, which she really wasn't.
The result was she was something very special indeed. On one hand her height and the sweetness of her face gave her a vulnerability that was so cute and endearing to all. Yet on the other hand her voluptuous curves had men drooling over her wanting to vent their lust on her. A pure virgin beauty with face of an angel and the body of a porn star, she really was a cock hardening contradiction.
Now the 18 year old had a problem, she was actually in the country illegally and if the authorities found her then they would almost certainly arrest her and send her home. This was clearly something she was desperate to avoid, she obviously knew of the problems back home and she knew she would quickly attract a lot of attention from all sorts of low-life scum.
Along with this she was happy with her new life and, from the stories her parents had told her, the thought of having to give it up and go back to that place now terrified her. All she had to do was keep her head down and avoid any contact with the authorities, that way there shouldn't be a problem.
It was Christmas and being a student meant that Maria had a lot of parties to go to. Every time she left the house she was reminded by her Auntie not to get into any trouble, if the police ever had cause to question her for being drunk or anything then it could result in them finding out who she was and arresting her as an illegal immigrant.
The lovely 18 year old knew this and was always extra careful, although sometimes things would happen that were beyond her control.............
It was Christmas eve and a couple of the students from her college were having a fancy dress party in their rented flat. Maria was invited as always, it's funny but if ever one of the guys throws a party she seems to always get an invite......no prizes for guessing why!
She had decided to get into the festive spirit and had created for herself a sort of do-it-yourself sexy Santa outfit. All she did was take a bright red ribbed sweater that she had and stretched it's length so it became a sort of knitted dress. She then trimmed the wrists and bottom of it with white fur and then sewed a line of white fur fake buttons down the front, all in all it looked very festive.
As she got ready and squeezed her curvaceous body into it she began to wonder if she hadn't made a bit of a mistake. It was certainly sexy, just maybe a bit too sexy and might send out the wrong message. Maria was a good girl and unusually in this day and age still a virgin, something she was very proud of and she worried that the outfit might have people thinking differently of her.
She continued to look at herself in the mirror wondering what to do, the more she looked the more she couldn't help but admire herself, she did look hot!
Being ribbed the knitted garment literally clung to every inch of her voluptuous firm young body, it looked as if it had been sprayed onto her. The other problem was the length, it only just covered the cheeks of her ass and if it wasn't for the fur trim around the hem giving an added inch or two of cover then she definitely would never have worn it. She put on the wide black belt she had bought to go with it and buckled it up tight around her tiny waist. All this did was emphasise her hour glass shape even more, making it look as if she was showing off her huge boobs and cheeky ass, deliberately thrusting them out like some sort of cruel cock teaser, which of course she really wasn't.
After several minutes debating with herself she soon realised that it was a fancy dress party and this was the only costume she had, so it would have to do. Had the outfit been a bit longer she would have maybe worn stockings, but it was way too short for that so she had no choice other than to wear a pair of jet black nylon pantyhose, which, it has to be said, made her legs look simply mouth watering.
She pulled on a pair of black leather high heeled boots and popped a Santa hat on her head and set off with her friends for the party.
The night was going well and Maria was enjoying all the extra attention she was getting, it seemed that every guy at the party had quickly noticed her. She never seemed to be without male attention with one after the other trying desperately to chat her up, however she was in full control and after a few drinks couldn't see any reason not to enjoy a bit of harmless flirting.
The music was loud and the place grew more and more crowded, everyone was having a fantastic time until around midnight when some of the neighbours must have started getting fed up with the noise.
Suddenly the music stopped and there was a lot of shouting. Maria looked to see what all the fuss was about. Her blood ran cold when she saw the police had arrived and were trying to bring the party to an end by ordering everybody to go home. She instantly remembered the words of her Auntie and started to panic, she had to avoid the police at all costs.
Unfortunately with the drink flowing and many young men unwilling to do as they were told things started to turn nasty. That was when more police arrived and people started getting arrested.
Maria might have been able to get out without any trouble until she saw that everyone was getting searched for drugs and nobody was allowed to leave until they had given all their details. Now she was in real trouble!
Just then the pretty 18 year old saw an opportunity, the flat had a balcony outside, maybe she could hide out there.
While everyone was waiting their turn to be searched by the police Maria manoeuvred herself to back of the crowd and carefully opened the door that led out onto it and slipped outside. Her saucy little Christmas outfit did nothing to protect her from the freezing night air and she clapped her arms around herself to try and keep warm. Then she noticed the balcony was shared by the flat nextdoor and knowing there was a good chance that the police would check outside she saw this as her only chance of escape.
Seeing a light on inside she gently tapped on the window hoping she would find a kind soul to let her in...........................
Inside was the neighbour who had complained to the police, a rather unpleasant character known to most of the neighbours as creepy Colin.
He was an old man, easily in his seventies, and had lived alone in that same flat for almost twenty years. He never really spoke to anyone, some thought he was shy, others thought he was just a miserable old sod, but many thought he was odd, maybe even retarded in some way. The name 'creepy' Colin was given to him by some of the local women who felt uncomfortable at the way he would often stare at them. He would often pause to take a long lingering look at the attractive woman as they walked by him in the street, seemingly undressing them with his old eyes. Now some men may get away with that, but when you're a dirty smelly toothless old man then you find it really isn't appreciated.
Other than that nobody really paid him any mind at all, he was just a sad old man who would one day be dead and gone and not a soul would care. This was probably why he was such a grumpy and miserable old boy, nobody cared about him, so why should he care about them!
He had been sitting in that evening watching his television getting more and more annoyed at all the noise coming from next door. His call to the police had at last done the trick and he was finally settling down to do some late night viewing in peace.
Now the local women had no idea but they were just about spot on with their perception of him. He was indeed a dirty old pervert who couldn't help himself from ogling attractive young women, silently and secretly lusting after them. He could see no harm in it and most evenings he would settle down in his old string vest and boxer shorts his mind full of images of all the various women he had seen that day. His old cock would soon harden and he would close his eyes and, with his trusty old right hand, relieve his daily frustration. Like many men the dirty old pervert couldn't get through a day without having to wank himself off at least once. Being old and alone didn't mean these urges vanished, as with so many unwanted old men the total lack of any female company only made them stronger, sometimes almost unbearable.
Now this evening with the noise from the party at last over he was finally able to settle down to indulge himself when he heard a quite, but rapid tapping on his door. He thought he was hearing things as it was the door to his small balcony, but he soon realised he wasn't and so went to see what on earth it could possibly be.
He pulled back the curtain and wiped the condensation from the glass with his hand. For a second or two he didn't see anyone, then as he looked down he saw the face of a young girl staring back at him with wide pleading eyes. He couldn't quite believe what he was seeing and he wiped more condensation from the glass, she was absolutely beautiful. Without hesitation he quickly opened the door to see what she wanted. As she stepped in from the cold the dirty old boy got his first proper look at this luscious 18 year old and was completely stunned by what he saw.
