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The Young Gymnast
Part 2

She mounted the unparallel bars and began her routine. It was hard for
him
to hide his erection at the sight of her lithe body stretching back and
forth over the bars, stretching her legs out wide and open. Not one
part
of her body wiggled or sagged as she went through her practice. After
a few minutes she dismounted and came over to him. How did she look?,
she
asked. Fantastic, he said, feeding her ego. She was just beginning to
sweat on her face. He looked at her armpits to see how much she was
sweating, but they looked dry. He inhaled deeply as she stood next to
him. A very faint smell of a young girl's sweat. Yum! He asked how much
the lessons cost and that seemed to touch a nerve in her. She was upset
because her parents could barely afford the lessons and wanted her to
stop. Her babysitting money was just not covering the difference
between
her parents' contribution and the cost of the lessons. He saw his
opportunity.
He could either blow it here or see his fantasy fulfilled. He had to
take
the chance.

He complemented her on her magnificent physique, something she rarely
heard
at her age. She was embarrassed by her boyish looks and body. He said
that
he really liked watching her do her routine. If he offered her another
$10, would she take off her underwear and work out just in the leotard?
He promised not to touch her, just watch. At first she was a little
shocked
at the suggestion, but since she needed the money so bad, she agreed.
He took
out his wallet and gave her a $20, $10 from before and $10 for now.
She went into
an adjacent room and after a couple of minutes reappeared, somewhat
embarrassed. Now he could see her small, hard nipples poking through
her
leotard, probably aroused by her embarrassed state. Her breasts were
the
exact same shape as before, attesting to either the tightness of her
outfit or the firmness of her breasts. It was hard to tell (yet). She
mounted the bars and began again. He approached the bars to get a
better
view. After all, he had paid for the privilege. As she hung from the
upper bar he could see her breasts flatten, almost disappearing into
her
chest. Her leotard began to ride up into her crotch - exactly what he
wanted. As she flipped around, he could see more of her firm ass. With
all of the stretching and spreading of her legs, her leotard began to
look like a thong bathing suit. He could now see all of her thigh from
the front and almost all of her ass from the back.
She was sweating more now. A combination of embarrassment and exercise.
As she hung from the bar he could see small areas of wetness under
her arms.
After a couple of minutes she came off the bars and pulled her outfit
back into place.
Time to push her a little further. He signaled to her and she came over
to him.
He took a deep sniff of her sweating body as she stood near him.

He offered her $5 more if he could ask any questions he wanted, no
matter
how intimate. That seemed ok. The first one was easy, but was designed
to get him closer to a goal. How much was a typical leotard outfit? She
said about $30, but the one she really wanted was $50. The outfit she
had on looked well worn. He bet that she would love a new one. Now the
tougher, and stranger, questions. Does she use a deodorant? No, not
yet.
Does she shave her armpits? No, they really don't need it. He wondered
if that was because her hair and (he hoped) her pubic hair was so fair
and sparse. This was important to him since he considered a girl's
armpit
to be a very erogenous area. So sensitive, and rarely exhibited. Even
embarrassing. Did she shave her legs? Yes, before a meet, but they
rarely needed it. Did she trim her pubic hair for her outfit. She
turned
red with embarrassment and looked at the floor, but answered that she
didn't need to. Did that mean she had no pubic hair or that it was so
fine that it was not needed, he asked himself. He hoped to find out.
Has she had her first period? No, she said. Has she ever seen a boy
naked? No. Would she like to? I guess so, she said quietly. Had she
ever masturbated? No. I don't know how. Had she ever put anything
in her vagina? No. Not even your fingers? No. He offered
her $50 to buy the new outfit if she would let him cut the old outfit
off of her as she exercised. She looked at him confused. He promised
not to touch her. Sure, she
wanted the new outfit but this sounded too weird. He explained that
as she went through her routine he would tell her to freeze and then
he would cut off a part of her leotard. Well, she thought, it was time
to get rid of this one anyway and I sure want the money. She agreed. He
was shocked. He thought for sure she would tell him to leave. Did she
know
where some scissors were? Yes, in the office. She left to get them and
returned
with a nice sharp pair. He couldn't believe how well this was going. He
figured that the girl was desperate for money. He gave her the $50. Now
he was in control.

He instructed her to mount the bars and begin her routine. After a few
moves she was hanging from the top bar with her legs spread wide. He
yelled out freeze and she did. He moved close to examine her. Her torso
was stretched taut by the weight on her arms, breasts flat against
her chest, thin thighs wide apart with a small gap appearing where
her leotard stretched between her ass and pubic bone. He couldn't see
inside yet, but that time would come. He decided to expose her armpits
first. He stood on a chair which brought his eyes level with hers. She
was now visibly sweating on her brow and upper lip. She was a strong
girl and so it was easy for her to hold the position. He inhaled
her again as he stood next to her. The odor was stronger now but
the sweat of a young girl was very exciting to him. Under her arms
it was visibly wet. His erection was at full mast as he contemplated
her vulnerability and his control over it. Starting at the top of the
sleeve, he cut down one arm of the leotard until he got to the seam
where
the sleeve joined the rest of the outfit. She shivered when the cold
scissors first touched her skin. He stopped with the cut sleeve hanging
down and did the same cut on the other sleeve. Following the seam, he
cut the sleeve from the outfit around the shoulder, but when he got to
the front, he cut below the seam to fully expose her armpit. He
repeated
this on the other sleeve. She still hung there, not moving, her eyes
closed in embarrassment. As he examined her exposed armpits, stretched
taut and open by her position, he almost came in his pants. There were
maybe a dozen hairs, less than an inch long, as straight and fine as
the hair on her head. This was very unusual since pubic hair is usually
much coarser and curlier than hair on the head. It must have something
to do with her fairness. He now knew why she didn't have
to shave them. The color of those few hairs was the same white blonde
as
her head. The armpit glistened with sweat. He put his nose near and
took a deep sniff. Some might find body odor offensive. He found it
intoxicating. A young girl's odor is not the same as an adult. It's
much more delicate. He wanted to lick the sweat from her, but had
promised
not to touch.

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