I Found Her At Family Court

Fbailey story number 308


I Found Her At Family Court

When the old lady next door needed a ride to Family Court for a matter involving her grandson, I agreed to take her. After all she had lived next door to me for years and always shared her fresh homemade cookies with me. I had better things to do but I felt that she really needed me, so I took her.

It was a strange place for me to be. I just sat in one of the waiting rooms with her until someone called her to go before the judge. While we were waiting a young woman and her mother came in to wait too.

The young woman looked to be about eighteen to twenty years old. She had on a blue top with lighter blue horizontal stripes. She was attractive but what really drew my attention were her huge tits. She obviously was not wearing a bra and her big full tits were hanging down to her elbows. Now that was not something that I saw regularly. I smiled at her and she smiled back. Her mother was talking to her all the time trying to tell her what to do in court to get her child back from Foster Care. My neighbor was talking to me about her problems. The whole time that young lady and I smiled at one another. There was some kind of attraction between us and I knew what it was on my part…lust. All I wanted was to get my hands and mouth on those huge tits and my cock in her juice pussy. What she saw in a forty-three-year-old man was beyond me but I certainly kept smiling at her.

My neighbor was finally called in to see the judge and her mother left to use the lady’s room so the young lady and I were alone for a couple of minutes. She spoke first asking me if I liked what I saw. Of course I liked what I saw I would have to be stupid not to like that set of breasts. Then she asked me if would take her out on a date sometime. I asked her if she was available that evening and she said that she was. Then she gave me her name and her mother’s phone number. Her name was Ali MacGraw just like that actress that was married to Steve McQueen and she had just turned eighteen. She was trying to regain custody of her three-month-old daughter. She was not married, she had no boyfriends, and the father of her baby left her when she got pregnant. Then her mother returned and she was quiet once more.

Shortly the old lady next door came out and was quite happy about the judge’s decision. I got up and said goodbye to the young lady. She smiled at me and winked so that her mother couldn’t see her doing it.

That afternoon I called Ali and asked her if she would like to go to dinner with me. She said that she would like that then I told her to put on something nice to wear. When she said that she didn’t have anything nice I told her that I would pick her up early and then take her shopping. She liked that and told me that she would be sitting out on the front porch when I arrived. She wanted a quick getaway from her mother apparently.

When I pulled up to the curb Ali ran to the car and climbed right in quickly. I drove away knowing that was what Ali wanted me to do. She thanked me for getting her out of the house and told me that I looked very nice in my suite. I thanked her. She was wearing the same blue stripe shirt that she had worn in court. It looked like she was still not wearing a bra.

I then asked her if she would be comfortable in an evening gown without a bra.