He told himself it was to help find the owner of the phone, but really it was just a chance to poke around in someone else’s phone. As proof that he...just wanted to snoop in someone else’s phone, the first thing he did was look at the pictures.Grabbing a bottle of water out from under the counter Brian started surfing through the pictures. Mostly there were pictures of teenage girls making goofy faces at the camera but just as he took a drink he came across a picture that almost made him spit. Note: thefirst half of this story is true. The second half I alternately wishand dread will come true.Part 1"Can I help you find anything?" the salesgirl said. I was standing ata sale rack in a women's wear store. The salesgirl was a young girl inher late teens or early twenties. She's pretty cute, I thoughtreflexively.For a moment, I froze. Was I really going to go through with this?Could I summon the courage to tell her what I planned to say? Tenminutes before, it seemed so easy. . . and in thanks for being an extraordinary student he introduced me to his youngest daughter a tiny little girl with the daintiest of copper coloured wings, brightly shinning tightly curled copper hair and the most intense green eyes. It was love at first sight for me but it was quickly discovered that love wasn't for us but the strongest most long living of friendships eternal best friends!From that moment on Aeollo and I became the best friends in fact she is your favourite Aunty or becomes. As we talked, I kept thinking how Janice had the most pleasant voice, beautiful hair, smile, gorgeous eyes and the softest and most delicate of hands. My head soon began to swim with fantasies of having those hands sliding into my pants and stroking my engorged cock as I slowly inched my own hand up her thigh to explore her wet pussy. Well, despite my fantasies, and maybe hers as well, nothing sexual happened between us that night. I really wanted to see her again so after a tender embrace and.