As the evening came George wandered impatiently around the house wondering if Mandy would be able to obey his instruction to bring a friend along this time. He knew it was a tall order and honestly didn't expect her to succeed, but it had to be worth a try.
The filthy old perverts sexual appetite seemed to grow stronger and stronger having spent all day with a semi erect cock unable to think about anything else other than the beautiful young Mandy and her incredible body.
Meanwhile Mandy had spent the whole day worrying about Georges reaction to the fact that she was unable to bring a friend. How could she? nobody would do that for her it was simply too much to ask of anyone, not to mention the risk of total humiliation.
With all the worry of this, together with the fact that she was still getting over her experience with that little weasel Walter, she decided to try to take some control.
She made the decision to ignore that dirty old bastard George for once and stay at home. Her folks were away for the weekend and Mandy wanted to use the time alone to pamper herself with a nice long hot bath followed by some time on her sunbed. She turned her phone off and settled into her evening alone.
Meanwhile as the night wore on old George grew impatient, his old body trembled as his excitement grew and grew. His cock was so in need of attention but he didn't want to be the one to give it, that was her job and he simply couldn't wait!
As nine o'clock came and went he decided to phone her to see where she was. His irritation grew as it became obvious that she had her phone switched off.
He waited and waited until he gave up and went to bed feeling extremely frustrated. As he lay there in his dirty pit he was about to take his stinking old cock in his hand for a very much needed wank when he suddenly thought, "no, I've waited all day for her," if he wanted her he was going to have her, after all who was in charge here?
He got out of bed and decided to take himself over to her house, the lust burning inside the wretched old man was too much to ignore and he gave no thought to any possible consequences.
As he arrived he saw the whole place was in darkness, it was after all now 1am. He went around the side of the house to where he knew her ground floor bedroom window to be. Unaware that she was alone in the house he tapped gently on it trying not to wake up anyone else.
In her half awake state Mandy climbed out of her bed, put on her bedside lamp threw her dressing gown on and went to the window to see what all the noise was about. As she pulled back the curtains she was shocked to see George standing there in the cold night air.
She opened the window and was about to tell him to leave her alone when he grabbed the frame and pulled himself in. She stepped back away from the window as he tried to climb in, he was so excited and desperate to get his hands on her that he lost his footing and fell to the floor hitting his head on her bed post.
Mandy stood there shocked for a moment wondering if he was still alive as he lay still on the floor of her bedroom. She saw a nasty cut on his head but he was still breathing, he had obviously knocked himself out.
Thinking quickly Mandy knew she had to come up with a way of making the most of this situation, this could be her one and only chance to turn the tables on the dirty old man.
She heaved him onto her bed and tied his wrists tightly together with a belt which she then securd to the metal bed head. Happy that he was secure she knew this was as good a chance as any to get those tapes from him. She knew what he had come for and she hoped that his rampant appetite for sex could be turned to her advantage.
He was out cold for only a few minutes before he came around, Mandy wasn't sure of what she was doing but at least with him tied up it would give her time to come up with a plan.
"Ooh kinky!" he said with a huge dirty grin.
The ugly old man in his dirty smelly clothes looked so out of place on the nice clean sheets of her bed. His filthy stained trousers had a huge bulge in the front from his erect cock, he was just so old and disgusting.
"What have you come here for?" she asked him.
"You of course, I've been saving my spunk up all day just for you my sweetheart," he told her.
Calling her his sweetheart made her skin crawl, how dare he! "Well why don't I call the police and tell them that I've caught an intruder? In fact that's what I think I'm going to do."
"If you do I'll have to show them the tape of you molesting Bernard."
There was a pause as they both realised they had something of a stalemate on their hands.
"Ok then," Mandy said, "I'll take your keys first and go and get both of them tapes from your house."
"Go on then," he replied, "you'll never find them, and even if you do you don't think I would only have one copy do you?"
Mandy quickly began to realise that her plan was falling apart, she had to try and bluff him.
"Oh that's it! I've had enough of you and Ted and all the rest of them, I'm going to phone the police and take my chances....I can't take this anymore."
Seeing how upset she was getting old George began to worry that she might just do it. He couldn't risk it, he knew full well that the police would never buy the story of her and Bernard and so he had to play it carefully.
"Ok, go on then," he told her, "but when they find me tied to your bed and then see the tape of us two together, not to mention you and Bernard they'll see that you have a taste for the, erm, older man."
Of course she had no intention of calling the police anyway, but what he was saying made sense, and so the beautiful 20 year old decided to use a different approach.
The thought of what she was about to do disgusted her but she couldn't let this opportunity slip through her fingers.
"Maybe you would like to tell me where they are then," she said as she turned back to him, slipped her dressing gown from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
George just looked on, the dirty old pensioner was so turned on and desperately in need of her gorgeous firm young body. As it fell away she was left standing there in a pink see-through babydoll nightie and matching panties. His cock stiffened even more and his mouth filled with saliva as his eyes roamed over the stunning vision before him.
Her gorgeous huge naked breasts were clearly visible through the flimsy pink material casually draped across them. Their size was emphasized even more by the way the sheer fabric cascaded out and over them like a waterfall.
Its length was only just enough to barely reach her matching panties. It was such a tease the way it hung loosely away from her stomach due to the outward thrust of her magnificent tits.
As george watched her turn to walk around to the side of the bed he thought he might just blow his load there and then at the clear view in profile of the underside of her gently swaying mounds.
"Well?" she asked him, "will you tell me?"
He couldn't speak, he just lay there with his mouth wide open as she came to stand by his side. As he looked up he could barely see her face, all he could see was her huge breasts as they now hovered above him.
Mandy recognised the look of lust in his old eyes, she knew that he was in her power.
She was right he would have given anything to grab and squeeze those beautiful tits then drive his aching cock deep into her.
She turned and leaned over him to undo his trousers, he couldn't believe what was happening. As she slid the filthy things down and off his scrawny white legs she noticed the gigantic tent in his dirty old underpants and the damp spot where the tip of his cock would be. The sight and smell of him was making her feel quite sick but she had to try to make the most of this opportunity.
With his trousers off she reached into one of the pockets and pulled out a set of keys.
"Now what would I have to do to get you to tell me where those tapes are?" she asked him as she sat down on the edge of the bed.
He just smiled at her in a knowing way, he was more desperate than he had ever been, she looked so incredibly sexy, he was willing her to touch his throbbing rock hard cock. Pre-cum was soaking into his underpants, "please.....undo my hands please, oh God pleeeease." He was now squirming on the bed thrusting his groin in her direction praying that she would take the hint and release him from this torment.
Mandy could see the desperation all over his unshaven ugly old face, she wanted to push him further, partly to force him to tell her where she could find the tapes, and partly to make him pay for what he had done.
She licked her lips provocatively as she gently ran her finger tips along the inside of his thigh. Her touch was so soft and sensual that poor old George found it almost impossible to cope with. Teasingly her fingers came closer and closer to where his heavy old ball sack hung between his legs, she was driving him crazy.
Then at last he felt the tips of her fingers lightly brush across his balls through his underpants, as he let out a sigh of relief she cruelly lifted her hand away.
The sight of her incredible body in the sexy babydoll and her teasing touch was pure torture for the dirty old pervert.
"Please, oh God please, my balls are so full, help me," he pleaded.
"Oh you poor thing," she said playfully as she reached for the frayed elastic waist of his filthy underpants and started to peel them down. Inside she felt sickened by the disgusting old fool but at the same time she found herself kind of enjoying seeing the affect she was having on him.
