The ride_(0)

Author’s Note: This story I have taken time to write for people’s enjoyment. I would love comments, both good and constructive…. I would really like for those who wish to insult, to keep their opinions to themselves. Please over look grammar, and spelling errors Disclaimer: This is a true story. I lived this but I added things that were not true to make it a more filling story. If you think you know what parts are true or really want to know, send me a private massage and I might tell you lol The Ride David was dead tired; all he wanted was a cold beer and his favorite recliner. As he pulled into his drive, his wife Tina, his daughter Kelly and her best friend Tara came out of the house. David groaned he knew what was coming. Every time Tara comes over it is always up to him to take her home. It is not like he didn’t like her, in fact she was a hot little fourteen year old girl, and she always wore the skimpiest out fits, like the one she was wearing right now. A short white skirt and a red skin tight half t-shirt. “Sorry honey but Tara’s mother called and she has to get home. The girls were planning to spend the night together but something came up. Do you mind taking her home?” Even though Tina made it sound like she was asking after twenty years of marriage he knew better than to think it was anything but an order. He didn’t even bother shutting the car off; he only put it in reverse. He was so lost in his brooding that at first he did not notice the front door being open and Tara sliding in. Normally both girls sat in the back sit and giggled all the way to Tara’s house. Seeing his confusion Tara smiled. “Kelly had to help her mom with something.” She said For about the sixth time Tara shifted in her seat, as if she had to pee or something, he glanced over and saw that again her little skirt slide farther up her firm smooth thigh. “Thank you for taking me home.” She said. “No problem Tara.” Although less than ten minutes ago he was pretty ticked off because he had to make this long drive, and all he wanted was a cold beer, looking at her silhouetted in the early evening sun through the window he really didn’t mind, and that cold beer didn’t seem very important anymore. He had to admit she was a knock out, even at fourteen. Her hair was long down her slim back and the color of polished gold, in the sunlight there were natural red high lights, giving her a fiery glow. Her skin was smooth and deeply tan from all the time she spends outdoors. She has high firm breasts, that he guess were a solid c cup, a slightly pooched stomach, not really fat, or chunky, but sexy. Her hips flared nicely. Her legs, god how he loved those legs they were long and shapely looking at them a man had images of them wrapped around his head, his waists, squeezing him. He felt his dick stiffen. He quickly looked back out the windshield. “You know the girls at school have you at the top the most fuckable list?” She said this as if she were commenting on the weather. David’s hands gripped the wheel tightly. “The what?” Tara giggled it was a musical kind of sound. “The most fuckable list, it is a list we make of men and boys we wouldn’t mind fucking, and you are at the top, in fact you’re third on the list. With four stars.” She said this as if impressed. “What do the stars mean?” God help him he didn’t know what made him ask this what he should be doing is changing the subject. She giggled again. “Those are guesses.” “Guesses?” She shifted again, this time turning to face him. Her skirt slid even farther up her thighs, his blood picked up speed if she moved one more time he will get a clear view of her panties. David mentally kicked himself, what kind of pervert was he that he was trying to get a glimpse at a little girl’s panties. “The stars are a guess at how big your cock is. I guessed at least 8 inches long and at least 1 in a half around.” She giggled again at the shocked look on his face. Tara laughed again and slid a little closer. “Am I right?” she asked boldly placing her hand on his leg, just above his knee. David knew a tease when he saw one, and this one was a big tease, judging by what she said. “That is none of your concern.” He said taking her hand off his leg, and trying to sound disapproving.