Chapter 1: Getting Chosen

He had moved into the area in an attempt to start life over. Running from a past, a past spent adoring underage girls. One more mistake, and he would be locked away for life. He had been careful for a while now, and he knew with just a little more time, he would be off the radar completely. Then, he met her.

Adele lived next door. He hadn't seen her for the entire month since he first moved in, as he was keeping to himself. Evidently, she came home from school and stayed inside for most of the afternoon. He happened to be washing his car when she walked out and he saw her for the first time.

She was around 5' 2" and 100 pounds. Her hair was hanging loosely and fell below her shoulders. When she turned towards him and smiled, the light brown hair framed a dimpled face. Her teeth were a little crooked, but her full lips drew his eyes away from that one defect.

She was wearing baggy, cotton shorts that were light blue, and even though they were loose, still showed the curves of developing hips. Her copper skin was smooth all the way from the bottom of the shorts to her bare feet. Her nails were unpainted. Between the shorts and the smile was a simple white t-shirt that showed the shape of orange-sized breasts. He had guessed correctly after meeting her father already. The family was Hispanic which accounted for the skin tone.

" Hi! I'm Adele. You must be our new neighbor." she called out as she walked over to my driveway.

He dropped the sponge back into the bucket and stood up. This was his new neighbor? Where has she been, he wondered.

" Hi, Adele," he replied. " I'm Ricky," he offered his hand which she took. Her touch was warm and soft.

" I've been here almost a month and haven't seen you before. I met your dad. Are you an only child?" So many questions he had for her. Then he realized he was still holding her hand, and the tingles were getting stronger inside his shorts.

She giggled. A light, melodic sound. Her dimples appeared as she pulled her hand back.

" I've been working on a special project for school. No, I'm not an only child. I have an older sister, but she's married. I heard daddy say he had met you, but I wanted to come over and say 'hello' myself when I saw you outside.

" Are you married? Do you have kids?"

Now it was his turn to laugh. " No, I'm divorced, but no kids."

They spent a few moments getting acquainted before her dad came out and called her in for dinner. When he saw Ricky, he told Adele to invite their new neighbor.

" Well," she asked coyly. " Would you like to come over and eat with us? I think mom made enchiladas tonight."

" Let me put this stuff away and I'll be right there."

Home cooking by someone other than himself. Sure. Plus, he could spend a little more time getting to know Adele.

She ran back home and he rinsed off the soap on his car. He would finish washing it tomorrow. After a quick fantasy-induce masturbation session and shower, he dressed and walked next door.

Adele met him at the door. She hadn't changed clothes, which was fine with him. She led him to the dining room where he met her mom. Louisa was an older version (just a little heavier) of Adele. She had the same dimples, same petite build. Her smile was pleasant, and the smells coming from the dining table made his stomach growl.

During dinner, he couldn't take his eyes off Adele. He answered the questions her parents were asking, and tried to include her in the conversation as much as possible. He loved the sound of her voice, and also noticed that stirring once more.

Finally, dinner was over and he went home for a second fantasy-induced masturbation session. He thought that would be the extent of his contact with the lovely Adele. He was wrong.

The next afternoon was Friday. Adele's dad came over and rang his door bell. Ricky answered and invited him into the house. As they sat in the living room, Ricky could tell Jose was nervous.

" I have something to ask you, Ricky," Jose began. " I hope you will let me finish what I have to say, then think about it before answering."

Ricky didn't have the slightest clue what was going on, so he nodded and agreed.

Jose continued. " In my family we have a custom. In addition to the traditional quincenera that a girl has at 15, where she is considered an adult, my family also does something else for the two years prior to her 15th birthday. That is why I am here."

Ricky looked confused, but remained silent.

" We believe it is important for a girl to be properly educated in sexual matters before she is ready to marry at 15. For that reason, she is taught from her 13th birthday how to please a man. She is put on birth control during that time only. And before you ask, no, we are not Catholic.

" Instead of allowing the girl to choose a boy her own age, an adult is recruited. We want to ask you to be Adele's teacher." He paused to let that sink in. Ricky just wasn't sure he had just heard what he thought he heard.

" What this would entail is exactly what it sounds like. You would be asked to take Adele and teach her everything about being a lover. She has no experience at all with a boy. We have made sure she has maintained her purity until she can be taught properly."

When he paused, Ricky had to ask:" Why me, and how do I know this isn't some kind of set-up?"

" When you moved in, we discussed it. We don't know any adult friends or relatives we want to ask. Adele was taken with you when she met you. She thinks you are kind and gentle, and frankly, so do her mother and myself. If you are not interested, I hope we can pretend I never mentioned this. But, from the way you were looking at her last night, I'm thinking maybe you would want this chance."

" As a matter of fact, I think I would be interested, Jose. I'm flattered that you would even ask. I guess that explains the smiles and extra attention she was giving me last night."

Both men laughed and the tension eased somewhat before Jose continued.

" We can do this however you want. She can come over here at any time. Of course, we still want her to do well in school, but you could possibly help her with that. You could take her on dates, out of town trips or just have her spend the night here. You decide."

Ricky nodded and suggested he send Adele over when he went back home. They shook hands and Jose left. Ricky stood and thought about all of this for a few minutes. This was a dream come true! A 13 year old girl to use as he wants sexually, with her parents' blessing. A knock on the door shook him from his thoughts.

Adele was dressed in denim shorts and a t-shirt with flip-flops. Her long hair was in a ponytail. Her smile showed her dimples as Ricky greeted her at the door.

" Hi Adele!" he said as he let her in. She responded with a cherry " hi, Ricky" as she stepped into the house. He closed the door and turned to give her a hug, which she returned enthusiastically. He could feel his cock start to grow as her young body pressed against his.

She felt it too. She was nervous, but her parents had explained everything to her. She was ready to learn, and after all, had told her parents she wanted Ricky to be the one. Taking a deep breath, she hoped she could handle this.

He pulled back, then took her hand an led her to the living room where he sat on the sofa, guiding her to the seat next to him. She could feel tingles between her legs, in her special place. She looked up at her choice, and smiled bashfully.

" Adele, to say the least," he began, " this took me by surprise. But, as I'm sure your daddy told you, I'm glad you chose me." She smiled at that and ducked her head again. He touched her chin and lifted her head so their eyes would meet.

" I've given it some thought, and here's what I want to do. Since this is Friday, I want to take you on a date. While we're in public, you should probably call me Uncle Ricky. People don't think about seeing an older guy with a girl your age that way.

" Go home, and put on a dress or skirt and top. My preference is with a denim skirt, but anything that comes above your knees. Mid-thigh is good, but don't go too short. Something low-cut, but modest will do for the top. Flip-flops or sandals, even flats will be good. If you wear the denim skirt, sneakers are good. You can wear your hair down, or in a ponytail. No make-up. Do you understand?"

She nodded.

" I don't want to sound like I'm gonna be bossy, but I think it's important that we have some ground rules and an understanding between each other. If I were just some guy asking you on a date, you would dress to impress me, but since we know what will happen after the date, I think it's OK for me to make some requests. You can choose the place to eat, then I'm thinking maybe a movie. Does that sound alright to you?"

She smiled up at him again (he loved to see her dimples when she smiled!), then answered: " Sure, I think that's a good idea. You know I'm new to this, so I'll trust you to show me." She started to stand, but he stopped her with a hand on her leg. She looked back at him, and saw he was leaning towards her. She was about to get her first kiss!

Ricky took her face in his large hand and gently kissed her lips. She felt the pressure of his lips, then his tongue parted her lips and sought out her tongue. She knew about french-kissing, but had never done it. Her parents had told her early in her life what the plans were.

Following her instincts, she moved a hand to Ricky's arm and squeezed as the kiss intensified. He was using one hand on her face, the other was squeezing her bare thigh. Her legs parted involuntarily as she enjoyed the new sensations.

After only a couple of minutes, he pulled back and just looked at her. Their hands never left their positions. He continued to squeeze her bare thigh, and she maintained pressure on his arm. He thought she had the largest and softest brown eyes he had ever seen! She thought his eyes looked kind, and she could lose herself just staring. She knew she had made the right choice, and couldn't wait for the date tonight.

" That was great," he said softly. " Now, go get ready, and I'll pick you up at 6."

He stood and offered his hand to help her up. As he showed her to the door, he wondered what he was really getting into. She was young, beautiful, and sexy. He wasn't sure just how far he would go tonight, but he knew he would at least touch her most private of places.

Chapter 2: The First Date

He dressed in khaki's and a button-front oxford shirt. He walked next door and rang the bell. Jose answered the door, a broad smile covering his face.

" Hi, Ricky! I see you're all ready for this to start. Adele is almost ready." He shook Ricky's hand as he stepped back to allow him into the living room.

The two men made small talk for a few minutes before Adele and her mom walked in. Adele had dressed as requested. Her long, dark hair was hanging loosely, and framed her face perfectly. She was wearing a black skirt which fell slightly higher than half-way to her knees. Her blouse was pink and sleeveless. Her toe nails were painted to match the color of her blouse, and black flip-flops were on her delicate feet. She looked unsure, ducking her head when Ricky stood and smiled.

" Adele, you look beautiful!" he told her as he took her hand. Turning to her parents, he said his goodbyes and led his student out the door. Walking the short distance to his house, he continued to hold her hand, which she enjoyed as much as he did.

Opening the door to his car (which he had finished washing earlier in the day), he watched as she sat down in the bucket seat, which naturally, caused her skirt to ride up and give him a glimpse of the pink panties that fit snugly across her pubescent mound. She realized he was watching and closed her legs.

" Adele, don't be embarrassed. I like what I see. And just so you know, I" ll be looking every chance I get. I think you're a beautiful, and very sexy girl. When we get out, if there is a valet or anyone else around, I'll stand in front of you so they can't see. I hope you won't mind me looking, though."

She smiled and spread her legs open for another peek before he closed the door and walked around to get behind the wheel. She noticed him adjusting his pants as he walked in front of the car. Although her skirt had ridden up, with his comments fresh in her mind, she didn't adjust it. As Ricky sat behind the wheel, she let her legs open slightly. Her panties weren't visible, but most of her thighs were.

The drive to the restaurant she had chosen was spent in small talk. She told him about her school work and goals, he told her about his work and what had brought him to the neighborhood. She noticed him looking at her bare legs several times during the drive and hoped he didn't get in an accident. The tingles were back in her special place, and although she didn't understand everything about them, she knew it had something to do with what he was supposed to teach her.

There was no valet, so she let him open the door for her, and gave him the wanted peek at her pink panties. They smiled at each other, her with a knowing look, and he with a lustful eye. The small talk continued during dinner and on to the theater. She felt so at ease with him, and she made him laugh. He hadn't had a woman in his life in quite some time, and Adele was a joy to be around for him.

He chose the seats in the theater after she had picked the movie. Some teenage love/action/mystery or something like that. The seats were at the top, in the back. Only a few other couples were even in the theater, and none close to them. He hoped it would stay that way. He had her sit next to the wall, and stood in front of her as she sat, catching one more glimpse of that prize mound, covered by pink cotton. She left her legs spread slightly. She knew it wasn't " lady-like" to show her panties, but Ricky really seemed to enjoy looking, and besides, she was supposed to be learning how to please him.

As he sat down, he put his hand on her bare thigh. She smiled at him and wrapped her hands around his bicep. She was thinking of his kiss earlier, and wished he would do it again, but knew he didn't want to bring unwanted attention. For now, she would be content with the touches. She could also feel, in addition to the tingles, an unfamiliar dampness between her legs. Was he causing that too?

" Adele," his whisper snapped her out of her thoughts.

" Yes, I'm sorry," she blushed.

" I said, are you sure about all of this? I know what your dad told me, but before we go any further, I just want to make sure."

She chewed on her lip for a moment before replying in her own whisper: " Yea, I think so. I mean, they've told me all my life what is expected of me and what's supposed to happen. I've been to some of the other quincenaras before, and know what a couple are supposed to do.

" I just had no idea what to really expect though, you know? I mean, I really like you, and love the attention, and the touches, and (she ducked her head) the kisses."

" If you can wait until we leave here, there will be lots of kisses and other things too," he told her. That brought another of her sweet smiles, and a squeeze of his arm.

He, of course, had fantasized about Adele since he first met her the day before. After Jose had described what was expected, his mind had raced with the possibilities. Right now, it was all he could do to keep from fingering her pussy right here in the theater. A part of him wanted to just bend her over the seat in front of them and take her doggy style. Sanity won out. He would wait until they got home.

Once the movie was over, Ricky suggested they return to his house. Adele just nodded her head and held onto his arm as they walked back to his car. Remembering he wanted a peek, she showed her pink cotton panties once more. She briefly wished she owned sexier panties, but she had worn what she had.

Arriving at Ricky's house, she felt a little awkward walking in there, instead of going home. She considered the fact that her parents knew what she would be doing, at least what she thought she would be doing. She hadn't brought anything for spending the night, but then, she probably wouldn't need anything.

As he locked the door behind them, she turned to look at her choice of a lover/teacher. That bulge was in the front of his pants again. Her tingles were returning, party due to the fact she knew his wanting to be with her was causing that bulge.

When he turned and saw her, he took her into his arms and kissed her. They were standing in the same spot where he had kissed her earlier that afternoon. She returned the kiss with as much passion as she had earlier. This time, he put one hand on her neck, the other went to cup that sexy little ass he had wanted to touch since he had met Adele the day before.

She moaned into his mouth as she felt a man's hand on her body for the first time. Her arms were around his back and she let him pull her into that bulge, his manhood. The tingles were stronger now, and the dampness had returned. She hoped he didn't mind when, and if, he touched her there.

After what seemed an eternity, he pulled back and looked at his young lover to be. Releasing his grip on her ass, he slid his other hand down her arm and took her by the hand. Without a word, Adele turned to follow Ricky.

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I hope you enjoyed the intro to this adventure. If you did, please continue with the next chapter. I welcome all comments and suggestions. Again, this is a work of fiction and fantasy. Thanks for reading