Does Anyone know this Story?

[Shasha9301]

I can't remember the title of this story or the author's name, but i can describe it to you. I know it's something about Dirty Old Man or something of the sort. It starts out with this young woman on the phone with her friend complaining that she couldn't hang out because she was low on cash. Fast forward a paragraph or so, and the friend is telling this young woman about a job a book shop but the previous employee left because the old man, the owner, might have touched her inappropriately. Anyway, the girl decided to go for it, calls the guy, gets to go work for a day, and on the bus ride there, she's actually felt up and fingered by an old man. She reaches the store, meets the old man, and begins working for him for the day. A few touches here, and some gropes there, and soon enough the young girl is getting fingered by the old man, which eventually leads to sex. He even calls her a "slag" So, the setting is in the UK. It's a series, and not just one story. I think there are four or five parts t it If anyone knows what story I am talking about, I would greatly appreciate you letting me know the name of the story and the author. Alselo, the old man's nane is Les, I think. This is so disorgenized and everything, but I would really love to find that story. Thank you in advance!!

 

[FeralNightshade]

sounds like fun. you have basically written the out line why not just go with your own version of it.. I know someone who enjoy playing the part of perverted dirty old man taking advantage of a young girl..

his eyes fallowed the smooth line of her inner thigh as she worked slightly bent over the table unpacking one dusty old hard back then another, he didn't care about the books in the box , he had gone to the flee market and picked out the books because of there weight , knowing as she strained to pick up the book she would have to spread her legs slightly, coming up behind her he let his hand fall on the small of her back sliding down wards then cupping her ass he let his fingers ever so lightly tap on that wonderful little gap, so burdened with the heavy book she couldn't immediately move or shift to "block". Her blush was as beautiful as the rising sun, and yet again she said nothing... He moved to the back office, cursing him self ..it was starting to take bolder and bolder moves to satisfy his urges.. how long before this one would leave.. closing the door he brought his hands up to face...letting the feeling of self loathing and hot desire wash over him, in that strange mix that kept him going made his cock ridged. Thinking about masturbating he had a odd thought... that touch usually got him a slap, at least and indignant walk out.. but this one, this one had said nothing, what if... no couldn't be.. but what if... she liked it?




oops, once I got started I kind of ran with it..* sigh*