James was a security guard at the mall. At 24 years old, it wasn't the best job, but it was good enough to pay the bills while he went to the local community college. He enjoyed his work, and liked to meet different people. His bosses had no idea that inside he was really a pervert, wanting to peek at teenage girls in the dressing rooms. But being scared of getting caught, he never fulfilled his fantasies while at work. But, if he did see a cute one, he would follow her around while she shopped, undressing her with his eyes, and then think about her as he masturbated after returning home at the end of the day.
One day, he saw a teen getting dropped off by her mom in front of the mall. He thought she was awfully cute. She was about 18, but she looked even older physically. When she smiled she showed a mouth full of braces, which made her look somewhat younger in the face. She wore tight blue jeans, and a very tight t-shirt. Her chest was small, but her t-shirt allowed him an excellent view of every bulge her breasts created. He could even see the outline of her bra when he stood behind her.
I am a student. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and, as every year, on the last day there is the annual diner-and-dance night.
That was where I met Angela. She was 18. She'd just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance.
Last Friday night she called me and gave the excuse that she couldn't make it back to her place because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes' drive), and asked if she could stay over my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived. She said she was hungry so we drove out to a nearby take-away place and grabbed a couple of hamburgers We got back to my room and ate while watching telly, but since there was nothing much on, we switched it off and talked, making some tentative plans to visit some attractions.