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#6. Saturday - Krista

Saturday was always a busy day for me. I worked at the box store until five, then at the restaurant delivering food until 9.

I was on a delivery to a place I recognized as the home of an old friend, Alan, who had died in a hunting accident when he was 17. It was a very sad time in that house for a long time.

Alan's kid sister Krista looked to me for support. She was twelve years old and the baby of the family when Alan died and I think that our long talks about Alan's adventures really helped her. I had to stop meeting with her because she had developed a huge crush on me.

When I arrived at the door, a sign said USE THE SIDE DOOR, DUMMY. Alan's crazy dad had a good sense of humor. So, I used the side door.

A beautiful, young dark haired lady opened the door and smiled broadly. She recognized me immediately. It was Krista, all decked out in full adulthood.

She took the food from me, set it on the table and opened her arms wide and gave me a huge hug. Her tits were plentiful, to say the least. Krista kissed me full on the lips.

As she paid for her order, we chatted about life, death, Alan and us. She asked how long I had to work tonight. She said that her parents were going camping for a week and she would be all alone after eight o'clock. She invited me back.

Krista had the complexion of a Greek goddess. Her olive skin blended well with her dark, almost black hair. It flowed around her as the breeze blew. Her body was larger, maybe a size 12, but not fat. Her lips were full and her eyes were dark as coal. The dress she wore was a full and flowing one piece, brightly coloured, that tied behind her neck. She was radiantly beautiful.

Krista was an adopted child, abandoned at birth. She was in sharp contrast to her parents and siblings, who were stark white, almost opaque.

I hadn't seen her since shortly after Alan died.

As I drove away, a truck and camper pulled onto the street. I recognized that crazy old man behind the wheel.

When I finished my deliveries at 9, I cashed out and had enough money in tips to buy a large strawberry shake from DQ. It was, if I remember correctly, Krista's favourite.

I knocked on the door, just as I had three hours before. The same beautiful creature answered the door. That long flowing one piece dress sure looked good on her. I wondered what it would look like on the floor. YUM.

She was delighted that I remembered about the milkshake. She took it from me , sucked on the straw and showed me her creamy tongue. She laughed, then hugged me tight and kissed me hard. I could taste milkshake.

She led me into the living room and told me to sit on the couch. She excused herself for a few moments and when she returned, she sat right beside me, facing me with one leg on the floor and one drawn up. She had just spritzed a little perfume on.

We chatted and laughed about life since we last saw each other. She told me she had a deep crush on me when she was twelve. I feigned surprise.

She told me that I had filled out pretty nicely in six years as she touched my chest and forearms softly. Krista stared into my eyes, she was somewhere in another time and place.

I told her that she had filled out nicely as well and we laughed. Krista was a flat chested little girl the last time I saw her, but her

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