19 year old seduces me

I didn’t set out to fuck Leanne, she was an 19 year old girl that I’d seen in my local shop a few times. Long blonde hair reaching midway down her slim back, a nice slim waist and small round bottom perhaps reaching 5’2” in her adidas sports shoes, her denims on those 2 or 3 sights had been very tight showing off her petit shape. Only her demeanour suggested her 19 years, her overall look suggesting 14 or 15 years old. She was pretty enough, but certainly no head turner.
I stood a few feet behind her on this Monday morning a little after 8am as she searched for her purse to pay for a small selection of sweets and magazines. Her shriek distracted me from the sports pages as I waited in the queue to be served.

I looked from the newspaper to see that it was no school girl but the young lady I had seen previously looking desperately for cash in her bulging hand bag. Her jacket was open enough for me to glimpse the bulge of the top of her breasts above her tee-shirt. My cock responded a little as I viewed her breasts as she lowered her bag to the floor and emptied it.
I offered to pay her bill slightly before her flushed face reached towards mine and she kissed my 47 year old cheek and accepted my kindness. My cock stirred again inside my denims.

Leanne approached my car as I unlocked the door and in a delicate and vulnerable voice asked for my name.
“I’m Leanne, and can’t thank you enough, what’s yours?”

The conversation quickly led to Leanne sitting beside me in my car as we headed towards her home, I had agreed to run her home where she would hopefully find her missing purse.
My day off had become a little adventure, and breakfast would have to wait as I played my part as a hero.
The journey lasted less than 10 minutes, as Leanne spoke non stop, telling me about her hopes and dreams after her 3 years of collage. She had an infectious laugh, and I joined in as she relaxed beside me outside her home.
She motioned for me to join her for the search of her purse, and with hopeful thoughts, I followed her as we entered the slightly rundown building, and approached the staircase. Should I let her lead and watch her tight denims from behind, or climb with her hoping for another sneak look at her tits as her jacket opened up to the autumn air. I followed her, a step behind, as she climbed the stairs, watching her bum cheeks tense and relax under the taut denim, my cock stirring as my mind went into overload. Within 2 minutes we had stopped at the door of her shared flat as she unlocked and pushed the heavy door open, revealing a wonderful mess, typical of a student lifestyle.

I followed as Leanne led me to a kitchen where without pause she filled a kettle, reached above her for some mugs, and placed a packet of biscuits on the table. My eyes followed her around the room as her taut denims disappeared between small delicate thighs, with pockets emphasising her perfectly formed bottom. My cock twitched several times as I dreamed of encasing her in my hands. Her jacket was removed revealing a tight vest tee-shirt, black with small white writing, just enough to distract me from the bulges above her bra.
‘I’m still looking for Mr Right, I see you’re still looking……..’ it said.