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Plonking yourself down opposite the couple with the small redheaded girl. Maybe six or seven, she is on the lower end of the age group you're most interested in so you hang there, and are immediately treated to a nice view of her cotton covered mound. She's sitting on daddy's lap leaning back into him with legs spread and dangling down either side of his. Once or twice she catches your eye but finding nothing alarming, she just smiles cheekily at you. On the third occasion your eyes meet you even dare a little wave and are rewarded with its return. Her Dad looks up, but only smiles in turn at you, clearly in the holiday mood just like junior.

The girl's parents are engrossed in discussing hotel arrangements and you are somewhat disappointed to hear they aren't at your hotel. The girl is quite adorable and as you slip her another secretive little wave and wink you already feel yourself falling in love with her. You would dearly like to spend more time watching her at the pool or beach, perhaps with a sexy little swim suit clinging to her wet body. In your dream. you would even get to know the parents and have a chance to play with her, slipping a tentative finger into her private regions under the cover of a game. Still it's very early to be fixating on one girl and whatever your hotel is like it is listed as family friendly and has a large pool and play complex which will surely serve your purposes well.

For the time being, the redhead and you are happily engaged in little winks and waves, her parents now paying little heed. You start doing different waves and pulling faces that the girl happily copies, giggling delightfully each time. You then try a little shimmy of your hips as you sit in the seat and are ecstatic when she copies. At first it only causes her skirt to ride up a bit higher exposing more of her leg and thighs to your hungry stare but when they become a little more vigorous her little blue cotton panties begin to bunch up as well. This first causes them to pull tight over her little mound, outlining her camel toe wonderfully, before still more wiggling starts something of a wedgie. It's quite an effort not to stare openly as more and more pale white skin is bared. You even get a glimpse of the edge of one pussy lip as her panties ride further up each time. Unfortunately, she feels the discomfort and reaches down to re-adjust her undies to a better position. You decide to end the wiggling game here but not before she pulls the gusset fully out and away from her hairless little slit giving me full viewing pleasure of the goods. She almost makes you explode in your shorts when she slides her index finger up and down her beautiful little slit before putting her panties back in place.

We continue our little "copy me" game a bit longer before our flight is called and we get up to join the queue. It turns out you are nowhere near her on the flight but you are treated to a lovely little smile and wave from her from where she and her parents take their seat with her at the window. Walking on up the aisle, I hear the mother saying "Well Carlie, looks like you're making new friends already sweetie?" to her daughter. Clearly neither mum or dad have any issue with their six-year-old making friends with strangers and you wonder whether they would have any problem with you slipping a finger inside those little cotton panties and probing the sweet little fruits inside. Given time you reckon you could easily have this cheeky little redhead pulling them aside quite happily. Given an hour or two alone you wondered if you could get her taking a digit, maybe two all the way up inside that tiny pussy?

The holiday is off to a good start anyway but in the confines of the plane it's probably best to restrict your thoughts to less enticing ones and you make it through the flight, baggage claim and finally to your room at the hotel with no give away tents pitching out your shorts! Once alone in your room you are unable to resist whacking off to the memory of your little friend and her seemly unwitting exposure of her beautiful little cunny. Imagining your fingers buried deep inside her milky white little pussy means it doesn't take long to climax.