Her Choice

14-year old Shannon rejects societal rules, chooses her man, and teaches him how to make a girl happy.

A 27-year old man named Matt went to the public library to do some work on his laptop, after getting some coffee. The atmosphere was serene, things were quiet. It was roughly 3 PM. For him, it was just a casual day.

Suddenly, a girl walked into the hospital. Her name is Shannon, and she was considered the most attractive girl in her school. It was not only her beautiful long light-brown hair and eyes but also her fashion style and bright smile. She was very humble and did not care about the popularity of her looks nor all the boys who wanted her.

Shannon went into the library to do her homework. She saw Matt, thought he was handsome, and decided to do her homework near him, perhaps hoping to initiate a conversation with him. Shannon knew to be careful around strangers but she felt she was mature for her age and wanted her partner to be a handsome young man.

Matt glanced away from his laptop and saw Shannon. She flipped her hair behind her back, where it flowed like a perfect straight chocolate waterfall.

"Oh my gosh, she's really pretty!" Matt thought to himself. He grew an erection, which hid under the table, and he was cautious not to say a word.

"Don't mind me, just working here," Shannon said. She was partly focused on her homework. At the same time, she would try to see how much Matt glanced at her. She noticed it happen a few times. She sometimes returned a friendly smile but didn't say much. Sometimes she lowkey teased him by playing with strands of her straight hair in the front before flipping her hair back, from which it flowed like a silken milk chocolatey waterfall covering most of her back.

"Welp, time to go," Shannon said, without emotion in her voice. As she left, Shannon hoped that she had planted a spark in Matt's heart and that her departure would make her mysterious and have him ask a lot of questions in his mind.

Back at home, Matt was in his bedroom. "Well, at least nobody saw the erection... Now to look at a magazine of hot babes to clear my mind off things." Sure enough, Matt scrolled through one of his magazine. He saw a beautiful brunette woman, and then Shannon popped into his mind.

"Gah, go away, go away!" Matt thought to himself. "I guess that's enough reading for now."

As he was showering, Matt told himself, "It's okay, Matt, your erection was just a biological reaction. You won't see her again. She won't get in your personal space. Tomorrow's a new day, and your mind will be cleared from all this."

In bed, Matt thought about Shannon again. She somehow left enough of a spark within him that he couldn't erase from his mind. Matt decided to look at some pornography of women. But that didn't help either.

"It's just... she was so beautiful...and perfect-looking," Matt thought to himself. "But I definitely can't be a predator, as that's asking for jail time, and I need to focus on women my age. Anyway, I'm sure sleeping this off will fix things."

Matt went to the library the next day. 3PM, as usual. He saw Shannon walk into the library and became anxious but tried to hide it on his face by swallowing a gulp and avoid looking at her. She also had coffee and her own laptop out, as if she were imitating Matt. This time, Shannon didn't just sit across the table from Matt, she brought her chair right next to him and began working.

"Oh.... God...." Matt thought to himself, getting horny again. He decided to sit to the other side of the table, thinking it would fix things.

But then, Shannon asked him, "Could you please move? You're blocking the scenic view to the outside. I've decided I like sitting here more."

Matt became somewhat defensive. "Okay, fine, but please keep in mind you're sitting on my favorite table to work at in the library, and I feel you're interfering with my personal space."

Shannon blocked out most of his serious banter and saw his boner in his pants. She put on a smile and giggled softly, knowing that he was horny because of her. "Well, it's a public library, I can sit wherever I want, right?" Shannon said. "You don't make the rules."

"Yeah, but you can't tell me where to sit," Matt said. "Maybe I wanted to sit on the other side of the table because you were too much in my way."

Some arguing occurred for a while. While Shannon knew to not raise her voice too much, Matt was relatively loud, and a librarian told him to be quiet. The librarian then walked away.

Shannon smiled at Matt. "Sounds like you're not very good at debating girls are you?" She giggled in a way that someone could perceive as nearly affectionate, though to Shannon, she felt the more he tried to resist, the cuter it made him look, even as he looked somewhat cowardly and defensive.

Shannon knew to take things to another level. She decided that she needed to look irresistible to him. The next day, Shannon went to sit with Matt yet again. This time, she wore only a black sweater over a t-shirt and a pair of large white sneakers. Her kneecaps and lower thighs were fully visible. Matt felt incredibly horny and used all his mental strength to try and not even glance at her.

"I'm not interested, not interested..." Matt thought to himself. He felt a sweat tear roll down his face. But sure enough, he couldn't hide it from Shannon. He was hornier than ever, especially because her lampshading was to deliberately make him wonder, "is she wearing panties?"

"You know, you don't have to be so scared," Shannon said. "I'm just a girl coming here to do her homework." She spoke softer, making sure nobody else could hear. "If anything, your nervousness and glances at me makes it look like you actually like me." She smiled. "I understand. Maybe you just need a more confident girl in your life."

"Pff, I'm super confident," Matt said. "I come here every weekday without worry and do work on my laptop."

"Well, you seem to be scared of me," Shannon said. "Your argument doesn't hold up, and your hubris just looks silly."

"Anyway, it's Friday, want to go to the park with me?" Shannon said.

Matt found her irresistible. Part of him wanted to know if she was wearing panties or even a micro-skirt under his sweatshirt.

"Yeah, ok, sure," Matt said. "But your parents..."

"No need to bring up my parents," Shannon interrupted. "I'll tell them I made a friend at the library who's a bit of a goofy wimp. In fact, I already told them, and they aren't bothered by it at all. You are definitely not a predator, and your defensiveness is cute because it only means that you secretly think I'm really pretty."

Matt didn't say a word. He was not willing to lose an argument, and he was very anxious that Shannon had practically identified him by that point.

"Anyway, let's go," Shannon said. "I'm Shannon, by the way, a girl who's mature for her age."

"Since you gave your name, I should probably say that my name's Matt," he responded.

As the two of them walked to the park, Matt took on and off glances at Shannon wondering if he could see her buttocks. Shannon was aware of this and sometimes turned around to smile at him, hoping to provide assurance to him that she didn't see anything wrong with her.

"Okay, so, actually, let's go to the nearby shops," Shannon said.

"Wouldn't it look, you know, odd?" Matt said. "And why should I buy anything for you, if that's what you're implying?"

"Because you're pleasing a girl you like," Shannon said. "And if we're not holding hands, people will just think we're father and daughter. Also, I'm suuuure you got some money you're willing to spend for me, even if it's just this one time." She then winked.

Matt thought that Shannon might award him for giving her what she wants. He wondered if that'd mean he can see underneath her sweater.

"Girls were meant to be spoiled, in my opinion," Shannon said. "It's good for our self-confidence. In fact, I chose to go out with you because a man can do so much more for me than a boy can."

At an electronics shop, Shannon was pointing out all the things she wanted: a new game system, a new tablet, a new laptop, and games to go with her game system. Luckily for Shannon, Matt was able to afford all those luxuries.

"You're making me feel like a princess," Shannon said. "And I like that," she giggled. He also bought her snacks and candy. Shannon's outfit complimented her image of a spoiled sweetheart perfectly.

"Okay, now what if your parents find out," Matt said.

"You dolt, don't you see my backpack here?" Shannon said. "Just add it all in there. I always keep my backpack in my room too. And they don't come home until an hour, they both texted me to inform."

"Of course," Matt said. "Should've expected that you had a plan." He put all the luxuries he bought for her into her backpack.

They walked for a distance. "Quick, in here," Shannon said. "There's something I want to show you!"

Evening was approaching, so it was already becoming dark. Shannon instinctively knew about Matt's curiosity about whether she had any bottoms on. They hid behind some trees, where Shannon pulled up her sweatshirt, exposing her perfect plushy bubble butt.

"Here's for you to play with, dirty boy," she said softly, laughing.

Matt couldn't resist the offer, even if he knew it was illegal. There was not a person in sight, so he leaned in and caressed her buttocks and rubbed her pussy. To him, he spent two minutes in heaven touching Shannon's soft body and admiring her perfect curves.

"We better stop before someone notices," Matt said. Shannon then pulled her sweatshirt back down.

They walked off into the sunset until Shannon reached her house. She waved goodbye, blew a kiss, and winked at Matt. Moments after Matt left, Shannon's parents came back. They weren't aware of her little adventure that late afternoon.

"How was your Friday, sweetie?" Shannon's mom asked.

"Oh, it was alright," she smiled. Meanwhile, she knew it was more than alright; it was her best day ever.

"Ahh, when the time's right, I'll let mom and dad know about my new boyfriend," Shannon thought to herself. "For now, I think it's best I keep it a secret."