Comfort Libby

Opening the curtains Libby looked at Aaron who stood there with a sorrowful look splattered across his face. She ran to him and wrapped her arms round his waist pressing her naked tits against his stomach. Rubbing her head and back he comforted her, she squeezed tighter as she whispered “I was so scared and then, and then. And then he grabbed.” Not finishing her sentence she beryed her face into his chest staining his school shirt with her Makeup.

“I’ll never let that happen again… I promis!” Aaron spoke in his soft deep voice as he continued to stroke her upper back. “I promise!”