Right now I am living with my mother in a small, managable house in a classic small town. My mother is single thank heavens, having broken up from a man by the name of Louis, our gardener. I still remember him with his white hat and silver tooth. How he kissed and held my mother, took her on outings to the casino leaving me with a cold babysitter. Turns out my mother wasn't the only one our gardener sweet talked. Me, I was only about eleven years old when this love episode came about. The name Louis always flashed in my mind back to this terrible Mexican gardener.
Mother worked weekends leaving me and my brother alone all day from two in the evening till six in the morning the following day. I listened to music as I sat on the porch, looking at our terrible yard. Our previous owners did not take that much care of it. Just then, the door bell sounded.
Passing myself in the mirror I gasped. My hair appeared as if a tornado hit it. I flipped it forward and back, running my fingers through my hair as I walked to the door. The door opened to reveal my grandmother.
"Hi Alice sweety," she welcomed herself in with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Grandma did not look her age. Her spirit and energy hid all that. The only clue would have to be her gray hair and worry wrinkles when she smiled. "I'm here to save you both from a boring weekend. Want to come to my house? I have some of your favorite rhubarb crunch cooking in the oven."
I groaned. Ohhhh grandma's food. Like most grandma's, the desserts are especially hard to resist. One summer spent with her can really put your pounds on. I had to work extra hard to push myself into shape for swim team. Damn! That reminds me, I have a meet today at five and it is already a quarter past four.
"Sorry grandma, I have a meet today I need to get to, and the house is not nearly as clean as my mother wants it to be before she comes to inspect on her break at seven."
Grandma pressed her lips and sighed, "Well, I can take your brother off your hands. I bet he is restless sitting at your meets."
"Oh will you?!? Thank you so much grandma!"
As soon as I closed the door behind me I ran into my room and threw all my clothes off. The house was perfectly spotless, but I am dying to play with myself. My computer sits in a corner between the waterbed and my dresser drawers. Mmmm, perfect to sit on my bed and watch "videos," which is what I planned to do till about four thirty. I ached to cum at least once every day.
My computer stores all my fantasies. Poor little me, without a cock of my own to have fun with. Sure there is my brother, but he is not old enough to understand anything about sex. If and when he is, I'll make sure he knows how to treat his girlfriends when the time comes. Oooo, I tingled at the thought of my brother, older, horny. He will have someone, unlike I did.
The computer was up and running. I cut and pasted all these different sex video links to run. The first video revealed a girl viciously sucking on a hard-on while her ass got pumped. Already I felt my pussy drip with the first short clip. Two girls kissing and fingered one another followed the threesome clip. I love hearing their wet pussy sounds while fingers slid in and out. Fuck, I am bad with torturing myself.
One of my fingers slipped between my legs and onto my hard clit. Slowly, I fingered it in small circles, gradually getting faster as the movies played on. This man took a girl against the wall, fucking her cunt like an animal, making her scream. My fingers went crazy on my hot clit sending my whole body in shivers. The other hand grabbed my tit and pinched my hard nipple.
KNOCK! KNOCK! I froze. Fuck! So close. I threw on a white tank top and some blue pj pants, rushing towards the door. Grandma's white coat hung on the chair, she must have forgot it. So I grabbed it and opened the door.
"Hi little one," Louis smiled.
A lump caught in my throat. I was struck by his presence, and obviously not in a good way.
"Louis..."
"Esta tu mommy home? It's been a long time. You're all grown up bonita. So beautiful."
"No, she is not, and you should not have come over without an invite or a call or something. I could call the cops for harrasment."
"Whoa whoa whoa chica. Got spice to. Can I wait for tu mama here?"
"No, sorry, I'm going to be leaving soon."
"Really? A donde? Where?"
"Swimming, now I must get ready."
