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I, I don’t know what you mean,” Simone says. | I, I don’t know what you mean,” Simone says. | ||
“Come on Simone; is it your father, an uncle, or mum’s boyfriend?” | “Come on Simone; is it your father, an uncle, or your mum’s boyfriend?” | ||
Simone is blushing scarlet now and looks at Martin for help, but he’s just sitting there grinning at her. “I, I, I’m not supposed to talk about it,” she says. She’s looking down the floor and her hands are twisting together on her lap. | Simone is blushing scarlet now and looks at Martin for help, but he’s just sitting there grinning at her. “I, I, I’m not supposed to talk about it,” she says. She’s looking down the floor and her hands are twisting together on her lap. | ||
“It’s okay; we’re not going to tell anyone.” You look at Martin; “are we Martin?” Martin tries to look innocent, but he knows that you know something about him that he’d rather wasn’t made public. | “It’s okay; we’re not going to tell anyone.” You look at Martin; “are we Martin?” Martin shakes his head and tries to look innocent, but he knows that you know something about him that he’d rather wasn’t made public. | ||
“It’s my Uncle Jim; he’s sixteen and we only did kissing and stuff,” Simone says, her head comes up and she looks you in the eye. | “It’s my Uncle Jim; he’s sixteen and we only did kissing and stuff,” Simone says, her head comes up and she looks you in the eye. | ||
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“So how far did you go with “stuff”,” you ask. | “So how far did you go with “stuff”,” you ask. | ||
Simone sniffs; “he got me to play with his dick | Simone sniffs; “he got me to play with his dick, then he made me undress and I had to rub my pussy while he rubbed his dick until he squirted.” | ||
“It was the same with me,” Martin piped up; “he taught me how to jerk off.” | “It was the same with me,” Martin piped up; “he taught me how to jerk off.” | ||
Revision as of 09:03, 6 October 2019
I, I don’t know what you mean,” Simone says.
“Come on Simone; is it your father, an uncle, or your mum’s boyfriend?”
Simone is blushing scarlet now and looks at Martin for help, but he’s just sitting there grinning at her. “I, I, I’m not supposed to talk about it,” she says. She’s looking down the floor and her hands are twisting together on her lap.
“It’s okay; we’re not going to tell anyone.” You look at Martin; “are we Martin?” Martin shakes his head and tries to look innocent, but he knows that you know something about him that he’d rather wasn’t made public.
“It’s my Uncle Jim; he’s sixteen and we only did kissing and stuff,” Simone says, her head comes up and she looks you in the eye.
“I bet he told you he wanted to practice kissing, didn’t he,” you say. She nods. “But it wasn’t just kissing was it?”
She looked down at the floor again and shakes her head. Martin can see she’s getting upset and puts his arm around her. “It’s all right Simone,” he says; “I know all about your Uncle Jim; used to babysit me when I was younger.”
Simone turns to him; “did he do stuff with you,”
Martin nods; “I never told anyone before.”
“So how far did you go with “stuff”,” you ask.
Simone sniffs; “he got me to play with his dick, then he made me undress and I had to rub my pussy while he rubbed his dick until he squirted.”
“It was the same with me,” Martin piped up; “he taught me how to jerk off.”
“Is that all he did,” you ask.
Both children are blushing and you can see a tear glistening in the corners of Simone’s eyes. “He used to suck my dick and I sucked his,” Martin mumbled.
Simone nodded; “me too; my pussy, not my dick,” she giggled.
“I think your Uncle Jim was a really lucky guy,” you say. You’re desperately trying to think of a way to reveal what you’ve got under your skirt without scaring them off.