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As you walk to the park, Katie slips her small hand into your big one and skips along beside you. You remember when she was a baby you were a horny | As you walk to the park, Katie slips her small hand into your big one and skips along beside you. You remember when she was a baby you were a horny twelve-year-old and you hope that she has no recollection of some of the things you did. You’ve read somewhere that no one remembers what they did before they were about four years old, so it seems unlikely that she would remember giving you your first-ever cum as you slid your cock back and forth between her chubby little legs. | ||
Most of what she is chattering about washes over you; she talks about school and going to sleepovers with her friends, and drops a few hints about her upcoming | Most of what she is chattering about washes over you; she talks about school and going to sleepovers with her friends, and drops a few hints about her upcoming birthday. At the park you go to the play area; you used to bring her here when she was little and she still seems to enjoy swinging on the swings, sliding on the slides and being spun round on the roundabout. | ||
There are other kids there too, and soon there’s an impromptu game of tag going on and you sit down on a bench to watch. There’s a woman there | There are other kids there too, and soon there’s an impromptu game of tag going on and you sit down on a bench to watch. There’s a woman there with a boy about the same age as Katie; under other circumstances you would have made a pass at her; instead, you sit and watch them play. | ||
Some of the kids drift off and soon it’s just Katie and the boy. There’s a climbing frame with a kind of house at the top of it and they both disappear inside. “I wonder what they’re up to in there,” you say. | |||
The woman laughs. “I know what I used to do when I was their age.” | |||
“Oh! Right,” you say, just as they both come out down the slide. “I hope you’ve been behaving yourself,” you say when they come over. Katie glares at you and the boy giggles nervously. | |||
A couple of hours later you make your way back to your apartment; somehow, Katie managed to get her skirt wet and as soon as she gets indoors she strips it off and plonks herself down on the couch wearing nothing but a T-shirt and panties. By the time you’ve made yourself a coffee found her a cola in the fridge, she’s sprawled out on the floor watching TV. | A couple of hours later you make your way back to your apartment; somehow, Katie managed to get her skirt wet and as soon as she gets indoors she strips it off and plonks herself down on the couch wearing nothing but a T-shirt and panties. By the time you’ve made yourself a coffee found her a cola in the fridge, she’s sprawled out on the floor watching TV. | ||
Revision as of 09:39, 27 October 2019
As you walk to the park, Katie slips her small hand into your big one and skips along beside you. You remember when she was a baby you were a horny twelve-year-old and you hope that she has no recollection of some of the things you did. You’ve read somewhere that no one remembers what they did before they were about four years old, so it seems unlikely that she would remember giving you your first-ever cum as you slid your cock back and forth between her chubby little legs.
Most of what she is chattering about washes over you; she talks about school and going to sleepovers with her friends, and drops a few hints about her upcoming birthday. At the park you go to the play area; you used to bring her here when she was little and she still seems to enjoy swinging on the swings, sliding on the slides and being spun round on the roundabout.
There are other kids there too, and soon there’s an impromptu game of tag going on and you sit down on a bench to watch. There’s a woman there with a boy about the same age as Katie; under other circumstances you would have made a pass at her; instead, you sit and watch them play.
Some of the kids drift off and soon it’s just Katie and the boy. There’s a climbing frame with a kind of house at the top of it and they both disappear inside. “I wonder what they’re up to in there,” you say.
The woman laughs. “I know what I used to do when I was their age.”
“Oh! Right,” you say, just as they both come out down the slide. “I hope you’ve been behaving yourself,” you say when they come over. Katie glares at you and the boy giggles nervously.
A couple of hours later you make your way back to your apartment; somehow, Katie managed to get her skirt wet and as soon as she gets indoors she strips it off and plonks herself down on the couch wearing nothing but a T-shirt and panties. By the time you’ve made yourself a coffee found her a cola in the fridge, she’s sprawled out on the floor watching TV.