I set everything out, buffet style, on the butcher-block countertop I'd put in, then added some flatware, a jar of pickles and set out the mustard.I set everything out, buffet style, on the butcher-block countertop I'd put in, then added some flatware, a jar of pickles and set out the mustard. The shower stopped and I heard a toothbrush in use, followed by gargling. She appeared just as I laid out the paper napkins. I'd been right about the tank-top. The tee-shirt fell below her knees and the neckline was so low on her that I could almost see her nipples. The rest of her torso was completely hidden in the voluminous folds. With her freshly scrubbed face glowing and her hair pulled back into a cascading semi-ponytail, she managed to look about nine years old. Had I really just fucked, licked and been sucked by this kid? I began to doubt my own sanity. Then she came over, wrapped her arms around my waist and pressed herself against me. All those tight little curves moved against me and I felt my cock hardening. So did she. She tilted her head back and I looked down into that lovely young face and saw an ad for Lust, Inc. "Still hungry?" I asked. |