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She would be a pretty girl if her eyes weren't red from rubbing and tears and snot weren't spoiling her face. Her tight black curls are cut short and she's wearing a blue dress over a white shirt. You sit down beside her.
She would be a pretty girl if her eyes weren't red from rubbing and tears and snot weren't spoiling her face. Her tight black curls are cut short and she's wearing a blue dress over a white shirt. She is inside one of the playhouses, not the little cheap ones, but a more substantial miniature wooden house. You squat down to talk to her through the window.


"Hello, what's your name," you ask.
"Hello," you say.


She sniffs and wipes her nose with a soggy tissue. "Aisha," she says, blinking the tears from her brown eyes.
She sniffs. "Hello mister."
 
"What's your name."
 
She wipes her nose with a soggy tissue. "Aisha," she says, blinking the tears from her brown eyes.


"Where's your Mommy?"
"Where's your Mommy?"


Another sniff. "She said she'd be back in a minute and that was ages ago."
Another sniff. "Mommy's at home. Shana's s'posed to be looking after me. She went off wiv her boyfriend and said she'd be back in a minute and that was ages ago."
 
You take out a handkerchief to wipe her face and she lets you reach in through the little window. With her face clean you get a better look at her. She is not really black, more a dark brown, only the hair gives away her African ancestry. 
 
"Who's Shana?"
 
She looks at you as if you are stupid. "My sister. She's twelve."
 
Squatting has become uncomfortable so you sit down on the artificial grass. "Are you coming out of there," you ask.
 
She sticks her head out of the window to have a good look at you. "Shall I suck you," she says.
 
"Wha!" Surely she doesn't mean... You were planning to get her in the back room, but... "What do you mean?"
 
"You look nice. I'll suck your cock if you want."
 
"Do you do that a lot," you ask.
 
She shakes her head. "Well, there's Daddy in the morning 'fore he goes to work, and Winston, my bruvver, but he's too little to make spunk. Daddy says spunk is good for little girls and makes them grow up real pretty."
 
"I see. Do you like it?"
 
"It's okay I guess, so long as it's not too big. Mr Williams's is huge, so I only lick him and suck the end."
 
"Move over and I'll come in there with you." She scoots over and you crawl through the little door. Inside, there is room for you to sit up and she comes over to kneel between your legs.
 
 
The house is between you and the door and there i
 


"Do you like hot chocolate?" She nods. You put a hand out for her to hold. "There's some out back." She puts her small hand in yours and allows you to lead her into the stock-cum-restroom. You put the kettle on and spoon some chocolate into a mug. "You can stay here and wait for mummy," you say.






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She would be a pretty girl if her eyes weren't red from rubbing and tears and snot weren't spoiling her face. Her tight black curls are cut short and she's wearing a blue dress over a white shirt. She is inside one of the playhouses, not the little cheap ones, but a more substantial miniature wooden house. You squat down to talk to her through the window.

"Hello," you say.

She sniffs. "Hello mister."

"What's your name."

She wipes her nose with a soggy tissue. "Aisha," she says, blinking the tears from her brown eyes.

"Where's your Mommy?"

Another sniff. "Mommy's at home. Shana's s'posed to be looking after me. She went off wiv her boyfriend and said she'd be back in a minute and that was ages ago."

You take out a handkerchief to wipe her face and she lets you reach in through the little window. With her face clean you get a better look at her. She is not really black, more a dark brown, only the hair gives away her African ancestry.

"Who's Shana?"

She looks at you as if you are stupid. "My sister. She's twelve."

Squatting has become uncomfortable so you sit down on the artificial grass. "Are you coming out of there," you ask.

She sticks her head out of the window to have a good look at you. "Shall I suck you," she says.

"Wha!" Surely she doesn't mean... You were planning to get her in the back room, but... "What do you mean?"

"You look nice. I'll suck your cock if you want."

"Do you do that a lot," you ask.

She shakes her head. "Well, there's Daddy in the morning 'fore he goes to work, and Winston, my bruvver, but he's too little to make spunk. Daddy says spunk is good for little girls and makes them grow up real pretty."

"I see. Do you like it?"

"It's okay I guess, so long as it's not too big. Mr Williams's is huge, so I only lick him and suck the end."

"Move over and I'll come in there with you." She scoots over and you crawl through the little door. Inside, there is room for you to sit up and she comes over to kneel between your legs.


The house is between you and the door and there i