"Yes, I know," replied Judy. "Ever since my mother died last year, he's been really lonely. I think this party will cheer him up, though."

"Are there going to be many boys at the party?" asked Laura.

"I hope so," said Judy. "It wouldn't be much fun, otherwise." They both laughed.

"Judy!" interrupted Jackie. "We forgot to pick up the cake. Let's run down to the bakery, now and get it. Laura can stay here and finish decorating. You don't mind, do you Laura? We'll only be gone a half hour."

"No, of course not," replied Laura. "You two go ahead."

After Jackie and Judy departed, she returned to work. "Will you hold the ladder for me, Mr. Harris," she asked Judy's father, "so that I can hang up this last balloon?"

"I'll be glad to," he answered. He held, the ladder, firmly, while Laura climbed the steps, his eyes fixed on her short skirt and long, shapely legs. He looked up her skirt to her soft, creamy thighs and her tiny panties.

Laura sensed the man's eyes on her body and she began to feel sorry for him. She knew what it was like to be lonely and she wanted to help him. As she descended the ladder, she intentionally stumbled and fell backwards into the old man's arms.

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Harris," she said innocently, as she pressed her ass into his crotch. "I almost broke my neck."

"Lucky for you I was here," he said, his big hands still wrapped around her slim waist.

"I think I hurt my ankle," shelled. "Could you please carry me over to the couch?"

He picked her up in his big arms, sliding one fat hand under her skin, grasping her soft thighs, and cradling her head and shoulders in the other. After laying her on the couch, he sat down and placed her feet on his lap.

"Do you think it's broken?" she asked coyly. She raised her leg to his eyes as she spoke, revealing her thighs and panties once again.

"I don't know, let me see," he said. He caressed her ankle checking for broken bones. Finding none, he continued caressing her leg, moving his hand farther up beneath her skirt, feeling the softness of her inner thighs, and finally resting on her damp crotch. He pulled off her panties and pushed her skin up over her waist, revealing her hot, moist cunt and the thick, light brown pubic hair. He fingered her little pink clit, pinching it until it hardened.