I felt my rod twitch.I felt my rod twitch. My palms were moist as I watched the girls start off in separate directions. A group of three crossed the street and walked by me. I couldn't tell but it seemed like one of them smiled at me. But she couldn't be more than fifteen. She had long blond hair and chest was small but promising. Her eyes sparkled blue and I couldn't take my eyes off her. When she was about ten feet away she dropped a notebook. As she bent from the waist to pick it up I saw her thighs and caught a glimpse of white panties. My penis was hard as a rock. I contemplated following her and thought about the penalties for sex with a minor. But it didn't matter. All I could think about was her smile and the thought of pulling down those chaste white panties. I was compelled to follow her. I guess being in a strange city, not having anyone to be accountable to made the decision easier. The bottom line is my dick was doing all my thinking because the next thing I knew I had been following the three girls for close to twenty minutes. As I walked behind the girls, keeping a good distance, I wondered what the fuck I was doing. I mean, here are three incredibly cute young girls...one of them was black. She could of passed for Lisa Bonet except she was better developed. The second one had beautiful red hair. She was tall, almost five-ten, and flat as a board. Then there was the smiler. I kept picturing her lying on a bed with her legs over my shoulders as I tasted her virginal pussy. They stopped. They were standing a discrete distance away from a liquor store. There was a dry-cleaner and bank on the same block but something told me the liquor store was their destination. They were looking around, trying to act bored. I suddenly realized they needed someone to buy some booze for them. I wanted to run up and offer but knew I had to keep my cool. So I sauntered up to them, trying to look disinterested as I neared. When I was a few feet from the door I heard someone say, "Excuse me, mister." Turning I saw the blond. She was smiling sheepishly. "How would you like to buy us a six-pack of beer. We don't have any I.D. and we'd really appreciate it. "My pleasure." She started to open up her purse. "Forget it." I said, "this was my treat." I thought my dick was going to rip through my zipper as I looked at her full lips glistening as she ran her tongue over them. |