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Encounter at the MallI was loading my trunk at the local mall when a young lady walked past me to her car parked next to mine, a large Minivan with dark tinted windows. She was fairly young and under normal circumstances I would have ignored her, but she had the most muscular legs I’d seen in a while. I remember thinking “she’s too young”, but those legs were just out of this world, definitely too muscular for someone so young. Despite my better judgment, I took a peek while she opened the lift gate of the van. While she guided the lid up, she had to raise slightly on her toes, which made her calves bulge, a deep valley running the length of her leg, from just below the kneecap to her ankles. Around the back, a huge ball formed. “Oh my God” I swore to myself at the awesome display of muscle to my right. I should have been satisfied and looked away, but of course, I didn’t. “Enjoy the show, perv?”, a young female voice asked me. “Excuse me? Are you talking to me?” I professed, clearly busted. “I don’t see anyone else around sneaking peaks at my legs but you. Muscular, aren’t they?” By the sound of her voice, I could tell she was young, younger than I thought. I really felt like crap now….and a bit dirty. “I’m sorry young lady, I should not have looked” and headed for my door, my face flushed with embarrassment. “You didn’t answer my question, mister; do you like my muscular legs? I get a bunch of stares from you old guys your age all the time.” At 30, I don’t consider çankaya escort myself “old”, but again, she was pretty young. She walked to the driver’s side of my vehicle, standing just outside my door as I was seated. I tried to close the door – I really wanted to get out of there and couldn’t get up due to my “excitement”, but she wouldn’t relent, wedging her muscular leg in the door. “That was rude!” she pouted, feigned hurt on her face. I was sweating and trying to hide my erection and she noticed. “Would you look at that? Did I do that to you?!”, she squealed. “You DO like my big, muscular legs, dontcha? Image if I let you fondle them, I bet you’d explode! And you’ve only seen my calves.” I was really embarrassed and wanted to leave, but couldn’t tear my gaze away from her legs. She had on a pair of cargo shorts and halter top (it was summer). The shorts gave a hint of thigh, but all that were exposed were her calves. “You want to feel them, or just run home and jerk off to the sight of my huge calves?” Damn, this young lady was forward, I thought to myself as I pondered her offer. I guess I was in a bit of a fog. “Hello! Pervert! What’s it gonna be, you want to feel my calf or what?” I just stared at her calves, like a deer in headlights. They were so wide and muscular, the muscles pulsed with the slightest provocation. “I’d love to stay, but I gotta go – I have to finish my homework” and she reached in grabbing my cell phone. cebeci escort “Girls gotta do all the work!” she sighed as she flexed her calves, taking pics with my cell phone. She flexed and posed them for what seemed an eternity, my eyes glued to her ridiculously muscular calves. “How?” I kept mumbling to myself while she bubbled those massive muscles. She then pulled out her smart phone and held it next to mine for a moment. “That should do it, here you go”, she said matter-of-factly as she tossed my phone of the front seat. She then opened the passenger door of the van and got in, letting her right leg linger before pulling it up into the vehicle, flexing her massive calf one more time. The van pulled away and she was gone. I must have sat in my car door open for at least 30 minutes, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. I was flushed by the afternoon’s events and headed home and tried and put it out of my mind; as muscular as those legs were, she was so young. Later that evening after my date with my girlfriend Tina I was sitting in my car waiting for the A/C to kick in. After ignoring what had happened earlier today, I pulled out my phone and took a look at the pics. I couldn’t take it! There was a folder with no name that had over 100 files in it. I opened it and a bunch of thumbnails loaded. There was no mistaking what (or who) they were. I clicked on the first one, a double calf raise and my erection was back demetevler escort in less than a second. I was so hard, it hurt – and I had on boxers. “Damn! Little muscle tease!” I exclaimed, as I rubbed myself in my pants. I viewed another 30 or so over the next 5 minutes and figured I should just go home, before I had an “accident”. Just then, I got a text message from a number I didn’t recognize. “Cell phones”, I said thinking it was probably a wrong number, since it happens all the time and deleted it. Before I pulled off, my phone rang. It was the same number. “What the hell?” I fumed. “The same number? C’mon, you gotta be k**ding me!”. I was annoyed, so I answered it. “Hello little man!” a female voice said. It was the young lady from the parking lot! I was speechless. How did she get my number? “Did you enjoy the pics?” she asked. “I, uh…um….yes, I did”. My dick was so hard now it was scary. “My parents are out of town tonight, you wanna come over and massage my huge calves? They’re so tight and it’s all your fault. I maxed out my home calf machine after our encounter today” My lower head screamed “YES!”, but my other one knew it was wrong. “I’m sorry young lady, but I can’t” I said as I stroked my cock. I wanted to soooo bad, but I knew there was no way. “Awww!” she breathed over the phone. How old was this vixen? I guess I’ll have to improvise then. Mom gets pissed when there are no cucumbers left for her salad…they always seem to disappear. My parents are clueless, but I bet YOU know where they’re going, don’t you?” Oh my lord….”Yes, I do. Are you using one right now?” “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she said as she hung up the phone, breathing heavy. My dick was throbbing. I had to compose myself before driving home. To be continued…..
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