By radmin | October 16, 2012 - 4:27 pm - Posted in Booty

Starr Vigour

Starr Power

The day that Henry 1st saw his curvaceous new neighbor lifting boxes out of the moving van, his once boring life was forever changed for two reasons. The first was that he recognized her instantly as porno star Kelly Starr. The second was that upon realizing who she was, this petticoat chaser was so overcome that this chab lost his footing on the ladder he was standing on during the time that clearing out his storm gutters and toppled to the ground with a loud thud. Even though he was momentarily stunned when he 1st slammed into the concrete, that man gathered his wits and jumped up rather quickly, brushing himself off and exclaiming to no one in particular, “It’s ok. I am okay. I’m worthwhile.” “Well thank goodness you’re ok, sugar,” told a deep and silky voice behind him. This lady-killer did not need to turn around to know that voice belonged to Kelly Starr and that this babe had observed his less-than-graceful fall from the ladder just a not many moments previous to. So with as much dignity as that gent could muster after his fall, he turned around and was face-to-face with the female who dominated all of his carnal dreams. “Hi,” that stud said to her mounds before that guy realized that this chab was staring everywhere but her face. He quickly lifted his eyes to her face and her warm and inviting smile made the corners of his face hole pick up. “I am your clumsy neighbor Henry. Welcome to the neighborhood…” he prevented himself from calling her Kelly Starr cuz that fellow did not crave her to know that this chab jacked off to her all the time. “Hi Henry,” she said and extended her hand to him. “I guess that makes me your fresh neighbor Kelly. I have at no time had such an epic welcome previous to. I mean, males have fallen for me in advance of, but at no time from such a dangerous height,” she said laughing. Is that babe flirting with me? Henry thought to himself as that buck laughed at her joke. That babe cant be flirting with me. “Well, I am sure studs fall at your feet all the time, Kelly. But I am just a clumsy ladies man. One second I was up there and the next, I was lying on the ground.” “I saw that. It looked charming bad. Are u ok? Are you hurt?” she told and reached out to touch his arm. “Oh, you are not ok. You’re bleeding Henry.” This guy looked down and saw a nasty gash on his arm where this chab had grazed the storm drain on his way down. Droplets of blood were beginning to drip down his arm on his shirt. “Oh, shit!” he told and crammed his arm into his T-shirt. “Come with me, Henry,” Kelly told, and started walking across his lawn to her house next door. “I already unpacked my kitchen stuff and I have a First Aid kit in there.” As that babe strided away from him, this fellow stared at her tiny waist and phenomenal wazoo. They were farther accentuated by the constricted white top that babe was wearing and the barely there jean shorts that were straining against her monumental caboose. Well, avoid staring at her a-hole and chase her, silly, Henry thought to himself as this smooth operator trudged after her. This babe strolled in through her garage and Henry followed costume. The door leading into her abode took him into her kitchen where this charmer discovered her standing on her tiptoes, pulling a 1st Aid kit with out a cabinet. “Have a seat right there and let’s get u fixed up,” she told, motioning to the bar stools lined up against her kitchen counter. Henry sitting down and reminded himself that getting a stiffy during the time that a headmistress was administering 1st Help was wrong. “This might hurt a little,” she told, cleaning his wound with some hydrogen peroxide. It might have stung one more chap, but all of Henry’s concentration was focused on telling his schlong to loosen up because being this close to Kelly’s rock hard nipples that were currently about three inches from his face was making his penis hard. In fact, it was so painfully vertical that this gent had to shift in his seat to keep it from tenting his shorts up. Kelly saw him shift uncomfortably and that babe thought that fellow was in pain. “Oh, I’m sorry. Does it burn? Here, let me help,” this babe said and leaned down to blow on the areas that this babe had cleaned. That babe was now a scarcely any inches from his dick. The proximity of her face to his rigid tool was likewise much for him to handle. This charmer sprung with out his chair, not quite toppling it over. “I’m worthy, indeed. I’m wonderful. Thank u for your help. U are a great nurse. I get to go. Thank’s,” that buck told and practically ran out of her kitchen and back to his house.

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