WBWP/p/Say, "come on, it's fun. See? Look." And then reach your hand under my skirt and into my panties.

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I shriek at first when I realize what you're doing. You're touching me in my naughty place. Adults are not supposed to do that unless they're helping me in the bathroom. I crouch down, pulling my hips away from you, but you are able to keep your hands inside my underwear. I wind up grabbing your wrist reflexively, but I don't try to pull or anything. I don't really have the presence of mind to try to do that.

"Nooo..." I respond, but strangely enough I am giggling and have a slight smile. You may be touching me in a naughty place, but it tickles and it feels weird. "Nooo.. that's bad! You're not s'posed to touch there!" I say, holding onto your wrist. I try to pull away a little, but you can easily keep up and I feel your finger running through the crack of my vulva. Actually, I call it my "fufa" (or sometimes pufa) because I can't really pronounce the actual word, but normally because that word is so hard I try to avoid talking about my private place with its name at all. Actually, being unable to say the word that I know is the name for my privates makes me very hesitant in even talking about that area of my body for any reason.

I am a little scared by what you are doing. You are doing a lot of weird things that my mommy says it is bad to do, but I am also confused because I am curious and want to see your penis and because you are tickling me when you touch my.. my... bad place. I know I'm smiling and laughing only because it tickles, but it is still confusing to me to smile when you are doing something mommy says is supposed to be bad.