Imagine This.

He's your Dads friend! Four

Michael

We've been shopping around the mall and so far Y/N has three bags. She stops at Victoria Secret and I clear my throat and shift my feet as I wait on the side. "I'll be right back!" She zooms into the store and I watch her pick out bras and panties. I take a seat and see that Richard texted me.

How is she? Is she having fun?

I text back

Yes, she's having a ball! We're going to the arcade in a bit.

I look up and see Y/N already done, she has a plethora of small bags and I take them from her. She bends down to tighten her shoelaces and the plain blue V-neck she has on, opens up for me to see a big nice set of breasts. Me being a man, my radar instantly notices that. I need a rubber band or something to slap my arm whenever I think like that!

"Hello?" She giggles and I snap out of it and blush. "Oh yeah, are you ready?" She nods and walks ahead of me and stops at a soda machine. I take my money out "What soda do you want?" I press Coke for me and it pops out. "Ughh..I'll just have water"

"Why? Are you sure?" She nods and purses her lips. "I can't gain any more weight" she chuckles nervously and I look her up and down. "Come on, have a soda. It's refreshing" She shakes her head and sits on the bench.

"You have a nice body, don't worry about small things like that" she looks down and twiddles with her fingers. "I'm not like all those models on the magazines. They are all so skinny, have you ever seen a Victoria Secret model that looks like me?" She wipes a tear that quickly streams down her cheek. I had no idea she felt this way. She has big hips, a skinny waist, small stomach, big ass, and big breasts..I truly don't understand. It's not like she's overweight..she's fit.

"Those aren't real people, they work very hard to look that way..it's not natural and it's not healthy, no one actually looks like that. You're skinny and I think the more you have the better" I chuckle and she giggles with me. "You think so?" I gawk at her and hold my chest as she giggles.

"Any woman would Die to have your body. You have nice curves, nice ass, and nice breasts. But it doesn't matter, you're beautiful inside and out, you're perfection." I inch towards her, leaning in and capturing her big, juicy lips. I insert my tongue and it glides with hers. I feel my bulge enlarge and I groan as the passionate kiss becomes something more.

She pulls away and gets from the bench, looking around if anyone has witnessed our make-out session. "Look I--" she grabs her bags and heads for the door. I run after her and she sighs as she looks at me. "You're like 40 something and if you don't want to go to jail, I suggest you stay away from me"

I shake my head and grab her waist "I'm twenty-five, and your birthday is just in three months" I steal a kiss before she leaves the building. I follow and get into the car. She straps up and looks down at her phone. "Well..still" I sigh and clench my jaw. "And why not? You're mature, everyone thinks you're my age!"

"I can't believe this is actually happening.." I make a turn and look at her. "And is this a good thing or what?" She crosses her arms and turns up the music. "Yes, I've thought you're sexy but I've never thought you would think of me this way.." She looks out into the window and I put my hand on her thigh.

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We enter the arcade and see games and rides. I can't get that kiss out of my head.

"Look,I'm looking for a serious relationship but we can take things slow..get to know each other.. I know this is sudden but I've liked you for a long time" she swallows deeply and grabs my hand.

"Let's talk about it later.." She grabs my face and sucks on my bottom lip,slipping her tongue in. We might need a bedroom..