Jeff was only thinking of getting to the privacy of his bedroom and beating his meat to cream.

How could he know that today would be different?

Melissa had seen Jeff hurry past, but she hadn't called to him because walking home with her brother was the last thing she wanted to do today. The little minx wanted to stay and flirt with the older guys.

She was an adorable bit of fluff, with bouncy tits and a high, hard, perfectly rounded ass and long, shapely legs that seemed to have been expressly designed to be wrapped around a man's heaving haunches as he pumped his prick up into her cunthole.

She had her mother's jade green eyes and wide, sensual mouth a cock sucker's mouth, it had been called and her silken hair was a few shades lighter than her mom's, dark honey instead of flaming red.

She was an outrageous flirt. She posed and postured and batted her long eyelashes. She stood with one hip shot out and held her slender back slightly swayed, so that her plump tits thrust out in front and her trim as jutted out behind.

Melissa was a virgin. But then, she was very young. She was perfectly ready to lose her cherry, but she had the sense to know that she shouldn't just give it away to the first guy who asked. A girl's very first fuck should be sort of special, she figured. She was only waiting for the right time and the right place and the right guy.

And she would have been amazed if she could have known who that guy was going to be, and how special the occasion, in a strange sort of way.

Soon, though, most of the guys wandered off. Melissa, although she didn't know it and didn't mean to be one, had a reputation as a cockteaser. Since she had never put out, it was a normal enough assumption for the horny young men with whom she flirted.

So now, not expecting to get anything from her, they moved off one by one, looking for more lascivious young ladies. But one guy stayed behind.