TBaby/Jason/Veronica/Third Thursday/1

Emily seems a little more flustered than usual and Veronica is wearing a pretty nightdress instead of her usual pyjamas. She picks the toddler up. "Now you have fun with your Uncle Jason and do what he tells you," she says giving her a hug and long kiss. She puts Veronica down on the floor and puts her coat on ready to go out. Before she leaves, she turns back. "She's only a baby; be gentle with her," she says and promptly disappears through the door.

It takes a while before what she said registers your brain - "she's only a baby; be gentle…" "What did she mean by that," you think. " Does she know what you've been doing?"

Ronnie climbs up and sits astride your lap. "Hewwo Jason," she says tilting her head up for a kiss. You put your arms around her and give her a hug and then let her lean back so that you can kiss her on the lips. You can't help pushing your tongue out and as soon as she feels it she lets it in and the feel of her tongue licking the end of yours is incredibly sexy.

Inevitably, your cock begins to swell under her bottom and when you break off the kiss she starts wriggling about, obviously feeling it underneath her. It's uncomfortable, so you lift her up and adjust it before sitting her back down so that she is sitting right on top of it with only the thin material of your shorts separating you.

She leans forward and put her hands around your neck and you slide your hands down and then back up underneath her nightie, relishing the feel of her smooth warm skin. "Do you mind me touching you like this," you ask as you run your fingers right up her back and your thumbs find her little nipples. She shakes her head so you lift her nightie right up over her head leaving her sitting on your lap as naked as the day she was born.

Suddenly, your conscience kicks in. She wants to play with your cock you know perfectly well that boys are not supposed to let three-year-old girls play with their cocks. Even as you cup your hands under her bare bottom and give it a squeeze you decide that you should put a stop to it. "I think you should put your nightie back on," you say, reaching for it.

She leans back and looks up at you with her big puppy-dog eyes and you can actually see a tear gleaming in the corners. "Don't you like me Unka Jason," she says with a sniff.

You look at her face and your cock twitches and you kick your conscience into the long grass before putting your arms around her and kissing the tears away. "Course I like you; you're my most favourite girl in the whole world," you say. That brings the smile back on her face. "I'm sorry Princess, but big boys like me are not supposed to play naughty games with beautiful little Princesses."

• "I need a wee," she says.