Big Girl Lisa {Straight/Underage} (EDITED)
Lisa wanted to be a big girl so badly. Ever since she turned sixteen, about five months ago now, she has set her sights on me. I don’t think I was that good looking, but I was her next door neighbor. I wasn't old enough to be seen as her dad, but it was abundantly clear that we were not close in age for her to think of me as serious boyfriend material. Therefor I was simply within reach and not that bad of a choice. I think. I was annoyed when I was interrupted by my doorbell and I thought it would be mostly gone after I got dressed, made my way downstairs and opened the front door. I was wrong about two things. One, it wasn't my delivery like I hoped and feared at the same time. Two, my cock was still hard, much to Lisa's delight. Today she was barely dressed, like most days I saw her, as she stood on the other side of my door. Lisa couldn't miss the bulge in my shorts as her normal scan of my body activated on sight. And she couldn't stop herself fro...