." the man at the door says his routine but stops short."Hi little girl." Hi mister," she greets him back. "Can I have the pizza?" No no. Little Miss,... he says to her. "You're not old enough."I listen to then chatter back and forth. He's a bit urgent with his partof the dialogue and I can tell that Jenny's unaware. I get my wind backand contemplate my options. I cannot get to my room without going intothe hallway. I have no clothes in the laundry room. I look like a girl.This is fucking. See what she said about HIM getting a little strange trim. He had the feeling, though, that she wouldn't say a thing about it.Barbara came in from the other room and SHE was naked, TOO! "MERCY, GIRL!!! YOU SHOWIN' ALL YOUR GOOD STUFF!!!" She giggled. "What's the matter, Franky? 'Fraid you'll not be able to keep your hands off, or your dick down? "Fraid your little weinie will want to find a new hidey-hole TO CRAWL INTO!!! BRING IT ON, BABY!!! I'm juicy just from thinkin' about it. YOU can split. What’s up?”“Well, I’d like to get to know you better, you’re very handsome.”“You’re pretty too. Do you want to go somewhere?” “Yea.” She said shyly. “My Dad wants to watch. If that’s ok.”“Sure, I don’t mind honey. You’re a cutie, you know that? How old are you?”“Nineteen. I know I don’t look it.”We went outside to the patio and her dad followed at a discrete distance. After sitting and chatting for a few minutes I was kissing the slight, brown-haired girl, one hand unbuttoning her shirt. . He decided to take this opportunity and sneak into her room. He scanned the floor and saw the crumpled up black pantyhose lying on the floor. He leaned down, picked them up, and held them to his face. The smell was awesome to him. Her shoes were nearby, so he picked one up and gave it a sniff as well. He knew he shouldn’t stick around too long, so he dropped the shoe, put the pantyhose into his pocket and quickly left the room looking forward to using the hose to beat off once he got there. He.