My Lucky Life

My Lucky Life

Prolog

Four years ago I won the Powerball. Lucky me. It wasn't the biggest jackpot in history, but 92 million after taxes isn't chicken scratch. I was 28 and in good health, was and still am a computer tech by trade. Bought a nice house on the Florida Gulf coast. Not too big mind you, after all it's just me living here. Also bought a bunch of nice, fast cars. I didn't change much after that lucky day, until my second lucky day arrived.

Chapter I

It was a nice fall afternoon. My doorbell rang and I went to answer it. Standing on my porch were two very cute cheerleaders. They were selling candy so they could travel to some upcoming cheering event. I invited them in, admirering the good looks young girls so often have. I've never had a relationship with an under age girl and have never looked for one. I wasn't looking for one here either. But something strange was happening. You know that electricity that happens between two people when they first meet and are attracted to each other. I was feeling it with one of these girls.

Her name was Sarah. She was stunning, really. Well, they both were. She was about 5' 4", long blond hair, Beautiful round face with one of those upturned noses. Full pouty lips and a large C cup breast line. Flat as a board stomach and a really nice ass. I would put her weight right about 105lbs.

She kept glancing at me with those innocent eyes and every time I caught here looking she would look down. Not away like most people, but down. That was my first clue. Her friend did all the talking. I didn't hear her say more than five words. They stayed about a half an hour, just talking. I learned that Sarah just turned 15, she was a sophomore. Her friend was a freshman. They left but I didn't forget about her for a few days.

I have this problem. I am EXTREEMLY picky about the women that I date. They must have perfect bodies. The faces don't matter as much to me as most guys, but the body is my hang up. I am so picky about it that I have never fucked someone that weighed over 130lbs. My second requirement is that they at least be willing to play around with B&D. After the second or third time I have sex with someone I introduce her by requesting I tie her up. If she isn't into it then I dump her, soon. Lately I have fulfilled some of my fantasies by paying for it. That just isn't the same though.

A week went by when it happened. My door bell rang and she was standing on my front porch. I was stunned and could only mutter a surprised "Hi". She was obviously uncomfortable and said hi back. I gathered my wits and told her that I still had some candy left but wouldn't mind buying some more. She told me she was just here to hang out.

Well, I didn't know what to do. I eventually let her in and asked her if her parents knew she was here. She said her mom didn't, so I made her call mom at work and ask if it was OK. I assumed she wouldn't be allowed but her mom gave a hesitant yes.

Oh boy, I wasn't sure how this would go. She was beautiful. Not dressed in her uniform today but she had on a pair of tight jeans and a pink short sleeve knit sweater that showed a good portion of her midriff. Her body was tight with a capital T. I finally decided not to flirt back. Best I keep this under control.

I offered her a seat on the couch and asked if she would like a soda. Yes that would be great. Ok. I came back with two glasses and sat down in my Lazy-Boy across from her. I barely caught the disappointment in her big blue eyes, but it was there. We started talking. I asked the questions mostly and she answered them...mostly. We did about an hour of that until Oprah came on then she wanted to watch that. So we watched Oprah together and talked some more. I would catch her looking at me in that special way. When I did, she would look at the floor. After Oprah, she started asking about me. I dodged most questions about my family and wealth. She spotted my DVD collection and went over to it. "You want to watch a movie?" "Ok." She picked out 9 1/2 weeks, of all movies. I asked her if she knew what that one was about. She didn't and I believed her. So I told her the gist, making sure to tell her about why it was rated R. She still wanted to watch it, so against my better judgment, I rented.

We watched the movie, her in the love seat and me in my recliner. I would occasionally catch her looking at me and, as always, she would look down. After the movie was over I asked her if she had time to eat. She said yes. We went into the kitchen. She helped fix some pasta, occasionally brushing up against me. I didn't reciprocate and we sat down and ate. We talked some more. Me learning more about her than she did me. I knew by now that her mom worked second shift at the hospital and wouldn't be home until 1 AM. So I decided it was time for her to go. I offered her a ride home. On the way she asked for my number. I hesitantly gave it to her.

I did allot of thinking that night and the two after that. She was cute, innocent and I thought, submissive. But she was 15. That was a huge hang up. I was debating on weather to pursue her or not. Eventually I decided to hold out as long as I could but I knew if she made the first move it would be all over.

She called three days later from school and asked if she could come over. I told her she could if it was alright with her mom. She told me she had a talk with mom the day after our 'date' and would tell me about it. The school was only two blocks away so I didn't offer a ride.

She was wearing cute little jeans shorts and a tight T shirt that again showed allot of midriff. I asked about the conversation with her mother and learned that she wanted me to come over for dinner tomorrow. I was apprehensive but agreed. This date was much like that last one. She flirted with me more openly, asking if she could go swimming in her underwear. I said no but I wanted to say yes.

The next night I went over to her house and had a nice dinner. Her mom was very pretty too, but had a few extra pounds. I was wasn't interested in mother. We had a nice dinner and I got allot of questions thrown my way. I continued to duck the family and wealth question, although did admit to being wealthy. At the end of the evening her mother took me aside and asked what my intentions were. I told her my intentions were only friendly. Then I asked her what Sarah's intentions were. She told me Sarah had a crush on me. All she did was talk about me. I asked her "If you know that then why allow her to come over to my house?" Her answer was nothing short of stunning. "I don't mind if you two get involved. Just don't break her heart."

I went home, my mind racing at 100mph. WOW. I had consent from the parent. This was truly amazing. Should I pursue her? How can I be this Lucky? The most important question to ask though is; Will she like my bedtime pursuits?

Sarah came over the next day and I played it cool, still trying to decide a few things. Nothing happened except her flirting became more aggressive. I had to give her a massage. Still, even though I was touching that Venus like body, I showed remarkable restraint and it never got out of hand. That night though, I decided I would take the chance. I had a plan. I would start out slow and introduce her way before we would ever fuck. That way if it turns out she doesn't like it, she wont be too attached. Good plan.