It was great, really. Your school day was over quick and you had a few hours before anyone else would come in. Last week you just tried to get a better K/D. This week, you had been feeling pretty horny, and had been meaning to go and watch some porn. But you weren't gonna do either of those things: you knew that the young chick nearby was home alone, and she seemed to think you were respectable enough to talk to...
You picked up a ball and walked outside. You looked around and listened closely. Confident in your privacy, you lobbed the ball into her backyard, waited a few seconds, then went to her door and knocked. A few worrying moments later and there she was, looking at you. She looked so good you were tempted to grab her on that very porch, but you calmed down and asked for the ball you "lost". She went to get it and you looked at her nice behind, stepping inside. As she returned, you asked to make a phone call, claiming to have misplaced your keys, and your mother was out shopping! She laughed and invited you in. You left a message on your own phone, which was charging in your bedroom and asked for some water. Having led you to the living room, she walked away, again letting you gaze at her booty. She came back and sat down, fidgeting slightly. After finishing the drink, you eyed her and said, "You seem nervous. Is it because of me, or is someone supposed to be at home at the moment?"
"It's not you, I'm just feeling lonely." You smiled warmly and sat beside her, placing an arm around her. "You seem like someone who can look after herself. You're fun, but a bit sentimental. Friends and family mean a lot to you." She smiled and nodded and you gave her a squeeze. You whispered "I like that." She had to lean forward, but her smile stayed afterwards.
"Harmony, what makes you different form other 13 year olds, huh? I mean, other than being so beautiful?" She laughed after moving her ear closer to your mouth and began talking about herself. Your voice kept getting quieter so she was now leaning into you. You asked her a question, making sure your lips brushed her ear and you felt her shudder as she answered. She was really liking this, clearly. You paid her another compliment: "You seem really intelligent. No boy would deserve you, so of course you're single." She nodded, then paused, confused, then smiled again, this time avoiding eye contact as her cheeks steadily reddened.
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