Robin looked around the room.Robin looked around the room. It was clean. Mr Ray had obviously cleaned it for her. It had a small CD/CASSETTE COMBO along the wall to her left. The speakers were spaced along the wall. Soft Music played as they entered. Along the wall on the right, there were two mattresses on the floor covered with soft cotton covers. Robin looked around the sterile room and wished it was a little more like her room at home. She felt Mr Ray's hands exploring the contours of her shoulders. Her mind quickly turned to the sex things she wanted to do with him. Robin walked over to the mattresses and began to disrobe. Mr Ray's mind drank in the sight of Robin slowly revealing her young thin 7-year-old body. As the skirt inched down her body hugging the sides of first her hips, then her thighs and finally her calves. Robin stepped out of the dress leaving her little-girl pumps on. The pumps, as always, gave definition of her legs. Robin knew this because her mother had told her how important heels were to making a man want to fuck her. Robin then peeled the leotard off her arms and down her chest. Mr Ray loved Robin's dark skin and long hair. The darker straight oriental hair served as a backdrop to the lighter brown of her skin. |