I was a college graduate with a highly touted degree but with the job market in the toilet I had to take a job to pay off all my student loans and bei...g offered an easy job at the local theater right across from my apartment complex, I decided there were worse things to do.Besides, there were tons of young teen and preteen girls that loved to flaunt their bodies in plain sight and there was no harm in looking.I was no stranger to girls, I was even called a lady's man to some. Not saying I'm. For as long as I can remember, and a lot longer than that, they’ve taken care of me. They’ve behaved like any of the parents of my friends. They celebrated my birthday and holidays over the years. They had come to sporting games, and we had gone on vacations as well. They were also supportive when I decided not to go to college right away, though recent revelations have me questioning that. All in all, I’ve had a pretty good childhood, and they’ve been awesome parents.“I was thinking,” I. I pulled out my headphones to make it easier if she wanted to say something. At that moment my phone rang and I asked her if she minded just watching over my stuff. She obliged all too kindly. She was about 5ft 4, slim, probably B edging C cup and quite pretty. She had blonde hair and was wearing a summery dress with leggings. A look I really like!I went out for maybe 10 minutes and noticed she was looking at me through the blinds. I smiled at her and she looked away nervously. When I. " She shook her head, wrapping her arms around her waist."You should get back to bed, Kaylee," Gabe said, his eyes traveling over the length of her. She'd taken off the sweats before going to bed and was now only wearing his tee shirt and the thick white socks. Her legs were long and tan, leanly muscled. His tee shirt reached about mid thigh leaving a long expanse of tawny skin to admire. And the shirt, an old one that had been washed many times, was soft, molding to her slender body,.