Kelly - schoolgirl pocket money chapter 4
CHAPTER 4
The next few days for Jim were about the strangest in his life. He had almost a week to wait for Friday to come round, but he had never been so excited since he was little. On the other hand, he was also very worried about the whole business. He had lived in The Avenue for many years now, and was very well thought of by his neighbours. They all saw him as a nice old “gentleman”, and he worried about what would happen to him if he was caught fucking the local papergirl. The age difference was enormous, and he’d probably end up in very big trouble. He thought he knew the girl’s father by sight, and he was a very big bloke - certainly big enough to make mincemeat of him if he got caught.
But why should he get caught though? Kelly was a perfectly willing party to this little deal, and she certainly wouldn’t be telling anybody. Neither was he, so what was he worrying about?
Tuesday came and went, then Wednesday. By Thursday he could barely contain himself. He had been trying to save himself up for his big session with Kelly on Friday, but he was almost bursting. He sat down in the evening to watch the TV to take his mind off things, but all he could think of was Kelly in her school uniform. He was getting hornier and hornier, and felt himself going stiff. It was no good - he had to masturbate.
He went upstairs to choose something suitable. Should it be a video or a magazine? He went to the cupboard containing his collection. It was quite a hoard that he had built up over a good many years, before and after his wife had died. Some of the earlier stuff was pretty tame by modern standards, but he still enjoyed it now and again. The recent stuff left very little to the imagination, well absolutely nothing to be honest! Cunts and arseholes stretched wide open, cocks exploding cum inside them, thrusting in and out of them, you name it, he had pictures of people doing it.
