The following morning Mandy lay in her bed going through the previous days events. She couldn't believe what she had done, she felt the usual mixture of embarrassment and disgust, but this time she also felt physically sick at the thought of the state of old Bernard.
"You stupid idiot," the beautiful young 20 year old thought to herself as the image of the bed ridden dirty old man went through her mind. "How could you? how could you?" she kept muttering to herself as she seemed unable to quite believe that she had let such a vile and disgusting old man get his own way with her.
She tried to console herself, at least it was only wednesday and she knew she didn't have to go to see George until friday, so maybe she should try to put it all out of her head until then.
Her folks had all left for work and so she got herself out of bed, had a nice long shower and applied her make-up ready for work. Her clean clothes were still out on the washing line and so she wrapped herself in her thick white full length dressing gown and went out to bring them in.
"Good morning sexy," came a voice that she knew only too well.
It was Ted standing the other side of the fence in his garden giving her a good look up and down. "Just checking you haven't forgotten what you're doing today."
"What? What do you mean?" she replied as she took her clothes from the line.
"You know, you're going to visit my friend today."
"Oh no," she told him, "I went yesterday."
"Well that was very kind of you but I told you to go today, so come on get yourself ready," he told her as he looked at his watch.
"No way......I.....I can't.....please."
"Oh yes you can," he replied sternly. "He was rather upset that you didn't say goodbye yesterday."
"B...but he fell asleep so I thought it best to just leave him."
"Well of course he fell asleep, he's a very old man. He was very disappointed to wake up and find you had gone.....he was enjoying himself so much," he said with a grin on his face.
She couldn't believe he was asking her to go back to see that ancient fossil of a man, just the thought of it made her feel sick, why was this happening to her? She knew she had to do as she was told but this was asking a hell of a lot.
"Come on then, I have to be off to work in 30 minutes," he said trying to speed her up.
Ted was semi retired now and had a part time job collecting the trolleys in the local supermarket car park. It was a crap job but he enjoyed it, mainly because there were more than a few gorgeous girls that worked there giving the old pervert much to fantasize about.
"Let me in," he told her, " I don't have much time and I want to choose what you're going to wear."
"W...what?"
"Come on, come on," he said as he began to walk around to the front of the house.
With that she went back inside and opened the front door. Within just a few seconds Ted was standing in her hallway. She couldn't even bring herself to look at him she was so disgusted by the fat smelly old pig of a man.
"Oh before I forget," he said, "I need you to give me Georges address."
"Why?" she asked.
"Never you mind, just write it down here for me," he ordered handing her a note pad from the hall table.
She had to do as he said even though she was worried why he might want it. As soon as she had written it down he snatched it back from her and stuffed it in his pocket.
He paused for a moment to look up and down her as she nervously held her gown tightly closed. His gaze fixed on her chest, "what do we have under here?" he enquired as he went to move the top of her dressing gown aside.
"Stop it!" she barked as she swatted his hand away.
The dirty old pervert just smiled, "ok ok, calm down," he told her, "luckily for you I'm a bit pushed for time." Lucky for her but unlucky for him as his cock was already starting to harden just from being in her presence.
He turned and walked straight through the house and into her bedroom. "Right let's find something for you to wear," he said as he opened her wardrobe and began searching through her clothes.
"No," she told him, "leave my things alone."
He simply ignored her as he carried on so she tried to plead with him again.
"N....no please don't make me go, I went yesterday......please...please."
He stopped and turned to her with an angry expression on his face and said, "that was your choice now I'm telling you you are going and that's the end of it.......don't forget I have a copy of that tape and I'd be quite happy to show it to a few people."
She looked down at the floor knowing full well that she couldn't refuse as he turned back to her wardrobe and carried on going through her things. She had a lot of clothes and old Ted was enjoying going through them seeing what there was.
"Well well, what do we have here?" he asked as he pulled an old carrier bag from the back.
"None of that stuff fits me anymore," she told him, "it's only some old school stuff."
He emptied the contents onto the floor, it was her old gym kit from her school days. His eyes lit up as he saw a short navy blue gym skirt with matching navy blue panties. He picked up the two garments, "oh yes," he whispered. The skirt was so tiny he knew instantly this was what she was going to have to wear. Also in the bag was a navy blue button front school cardigan, again a few sizes too small.
"That'll do," he said throwing the things at her, "get them on now."
"B....but I haven't worn these things for a couple of years, I...I doubt they'll fit," she tried to explain knowing full well how she would look if she wore them.
"Just put them on!" he barked as he left the room for her to get dressed, "oh and no bra under that cardigan!"
He had a plan to get over to Bernards before she did and set up the video camera that he had gone out and bought especially for this purpose. If George wasn't going to give him a copy of his tape then he would have to make one of his own just in case Mandy were to find out that he didn't really have one.
He was just about to leave when the bedroom door opened and she stepped out. He froze to the spot and stood there with his jaw almost on the floor. He knew he had no time to stay but he found it impossible to move.
"Fuck...in.....hell!" he proclaimed.
He didn't know what to do, he needed to go but there was no way he could leave her looking like that, she just looked so fucking incredible. The navy blue cardigan was so tight that the buttons were struggling to hold the front together, her nipples were clearly visible through the thin knitted fabric. When she would have bought it she was obviously not the magnificent 34F that she is now, the sleeves were the right length but the size of her tits stretched it so much around the body that the bottom was pulled up above her belly button.
That in itself was too much to resist, but the little navy gym skirt and matching panties made for the horniest sight he had ever seen. The skirt was so short that it could barely conceal the beautifully shaped ass that was underneath. Any slightest movement she made gave a flash of the tight panties.
He let go of the door handle that he was just about to open and started walking towards her. "Oh fuckin' hell, fuckin' hell, oh yes..." he muttered as he approached her. He felt his face flush with excitement and his cock fully harden almost instantly.
She could see the look of lust in his eyes and side stepped with her back to the wall to keep away from him.
"Y...you said you had to go...." she said nervously.
"I do, but m...maybe I could just have a quick feel first," he replied as he just stared at her body reaching his hands out towards her.
Unsure what to do she turned and tried to run but the dirty fat old pervert was too close and too strong and pinned her face first up against the wall.
She felt his hot smelly breath on the back of her neck as he kept muttering, "oh yes, oh yes," over and over. Unable to move she pleaded with him to let her go but his bulk had her pressed hard against the wall.
He was so turned on that he couldn't stop himself, he knew he hadn't got the time but she looked so amazing, he just had to release the lust that was building like a pressure cooker inside him.
He buried his sweaty red face into her lovely blonde hair, it smelled so fresh and clean everything about her was just so beautiful.