Author: Cheerleader Fan
Title: The Perks of Heroism ch4: An Afternoon Around Town
Summary: Karen and Shane's bicycle ride includes a couple of interesting stops.
Keywords: Mg ped rom nosex

Chapter Four: An Afternoon Around Town

That evening was different from the night before in that I didn't spend most of the time after parting ways with Karen with my dick in my hand. I was definitely in the mood, mind you, but I had to get to work on the INTECH system again. Therefore as soon as I got back into my house I sat at my PC, connected to INTECH and got to work.

I got a lot done in the number of hours that I hammered away at it and in that time I managed to keep Karen out of my mind fairly well. Feeling confident in the idea that I could finish the job tomorrow night I headed for the bathroom. I usually took my showers in the morning, but for whatever reason I felt like I could use one now, so I fired up the faucet and let it warm up. After the water was up to sufficient temperature I stepped into the tub, closed the curtain and turned the faucet lever to shower.

I set about washing myself in an efficient manner and had my whole body clean in a matter of minutes. I followed that up with shampoo and conditioner and was good to turn off the shower. I didn't though because as I was washing myself I allowed my mind to wander and it invariably replayed the events of earlier in the day, leaving me with a growing erection. I didn't really feel like working at it till the water ran cold though, so I just took care of myself as fast as I could and I wound up painting the side of the shower stall in under two minutes. I wasn't usually so quick on the draw, but I must admit that the image of Karen in my mind did things to me that nothing else had before.

After I got out of the shower and dried off I threw on a pair of shorts and sat down to watch some TV. There wasn't anything of interest on though, so I said to hell with it and went to bed.

The following morning I woke up a bit before eight O'clock so after a quick breakfast I decided to get back to work on the INTECH system. I worked at it for a few hours, getting to the point where just a few tweaks were all it would need before I was finished. I checked the time. It was about half past eleven so I changed then went down to the garage and pulled out my bicycle. I spent the extra time I left myself giving the bike a quick tune up and set off. I brought along the can of silicon spray and an Allen set so I could give Karen's bike a quick once over since I had a feeling that neither she nor her mother kept up on bike maintenance.

I arrived at the intersection of Briarwood and the bike path early, had a seat on a nearby bench and waited for Karen to show. A few minutes before noon Karen rode up on her bicycle. She dismounted and I quickly looked her bike over. It wasn't a particularly expensive model, but it was serviceable. I offered to give it a quick tweaking and Karen thanked me. After adjusting a few things here and there and spraying down her chain with silicon I grabbed the emergency bike pump from my bike and filled her tires to spec. They were quite low and surely would have slowed her down.

After giving Karen's bike the once over I took the opportunity to do the same to her. Today she had her hair up in a pair of pig-tails that were gathered towards the back of her head. The twin tails fell over her shoulders and a ways down her back. She wore a simple white spaghetti strap top that had lacy frills at the hem and collar. The hem of the shirt didn't quite come down past her waist so her tummy peeked out between it and her shorts when she stretched. Oh those shorts! They were the same sort of Lycra shorts that a competitive rider would wear. They were black with a thick bright orange stripe running down the side of each leg, from hip to mid thigh where they ended. They were so tight they may as well have been painted on. Karen definitely noticed my gawking.

"Like em?" Karen asked, as a smile played across her face. I nodded, having trouble finding words. She gave a quick spin and I noted how I could see every curve of her delectable rear in them and as she faced me again I could just barely make out the cleft of her preteen pussy. It occurred to me that what I didn't see when she spun were any panty lines. Is Karen completely naked under those tight little shorts, I wondered. I did my best to banish that thought from my mind as I forced my eyes up to hers.

"Yeah, they're... nice." I managed with a weak grin as my face no doubt reddened significantly.

"I thought you would," Karen laughed as she straddled her bicycle. "C'mon, lets ride."

I mounted my bike and started pedaling behind the young girl, admiring the way her ass flexed and relaxed rhythmically as she pedaled. After a few minutes of enjoying the view I decided it would be rude of me to continue staring at her young rear rather than talking with her, so I pedaled up next to her and together we rode along the path. Whenever anyone else approached from the other direction though I always fell behind, politely letting her go first and taking in the beautiful image of her ass in so doing.

A mile or so into the ride I asked Karen where we were going. "I dunno," she answered with a shrug of her shoulders. "This way." I let out a bit of a laugh and the two of us kept on riding down the path. Not too much farther along Karen pulled her bike over and got off, so I followed suit. She led the way down a small path into the woods and in moments we were at a clearing where a small waterfall from a stream flowed over some rocks and down into a shallow pool of water then continued flowing away and into the woods.

Karen leaned her bike against a tree and kicked off her sandals. She then walked into the pool, the water lapping at her ankles as she looked towards the small waterfall. I kicked off my shoes too, suddenly glad I had forgone socks and splashed my way into the water. "Pretty, isn't it?" Karen asked nodding towards the waterfall.

"It sure is," I agreed as I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her shoulders and upper arms. I squeezed her close as she leaned back towards me. Her hands came up and held my arms tight to her. I kissed Karen on the top of her head and noted the scent of her hair. It was a combination of her coconut conditioner (I guess it was her favorite) combined with the subtle tangy scent of little girl sweat. I found it irresistible and nuzzled myself into her hair while I continued inhaling deeply.

Karen let go of my arms, so I allowed my hold around her to slacken. She spun around and looked up at me, her deep blue eyes shining in the midday sun. "Kind of romantic, isn't it?" Karen sighed as she reached up and laced her delicate fingers around my neck. I allowed her to pull me into her and again we were kissing. Karen's lips parted and I gently slid my tongue in till it was dancing with hers inside her mouth. The young girl took the opportunity to suck lightly on my tongue as I had done to her the afternoon before.

Emboldened by Karen's actions I allowed my hands, which had naturally rested on the soft swell of her butt, to run up the side of her body till they slipped under her spaghetti strap top. I tenderly stroked her from hips to armpits and back again as our tongues continued their games in each other's mouths. Little sighs and coos escaped Karen's mouth as I continued my gentle fondling of her young form. It was obvious that she was enjoying what my roaming hands were doing.

Deciding to test Karen's boundaries I let my hands wander around to the front of her body in the middle of a downward stroke to her hips, my fingers playing across her tummy. I continued my pattern slowly bringing my hands up and onto Karen's chest, her shirt rising with them as my fingers caressed her silky skin. Karen's tongue suddenly froze in my mouth when the tips of my index fingers found her budding nipples. Karen broke our kiss, letting out a low moan as I rolled her tiny nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I could feel them stiffening and I continued lightly playing with them as I looked the child straight in the eyes.

"Mmmmmmm," Karen sighed, closing her eyes. "That... feels nice,"

I laid kisses on her cheeks and all around her face as she continued letting out excited sounds while my fingers stimulated her cherry sized buds Finally I let up on her nipples and began running my hands up and down the side of her torso once again. After a few moments she opened her eyes back up and again looked up at me. I smiled down at her and gave her a light peck on the tip of her nose as I let my hands slide out from under her shirt.

"Ooohh," Karen said through another sigh. "That was... that was..."

I interrupted her thought with a kiss on her forehead. "Yeah, it was," I agreed. I reached down, took one of her hands in mine and pulled her back towards our shoes. "Wanna get back on the road?" I asked. "I sure could go for some lunch," I added.

"I'd like that," Karen spoke softly. I could tell she was still processing what just happened. I let my eyes wander down her body and noted that her nipples were still rock hard and pressing out against her little white top. I chuckled inwardly at myself. Karen had me hot and bothered when she showed up in her ass hugging little shorts, but I managed to return the favor and then some judging by her body's reaction and the scarlet color of her cheeks and the bridge of her nose.

I pulled myself out of my reverie upon seeing Karen back in her sandals and I slipped my sneakers back onto my feet. The two of us grabbed our bikes and walked the trail back up to the bike path. We got back on our bikes and continued down the path in the same direction we were traveling before our little side trip.

"So, what are you hungry for, princess?" I asked Karen as we road the trail abreast.

"There's a little snack shack ahead here," Karen replied. "I could really go for a chili dog."

"Sure thing, honey," I told her cheerfully.

The two of us kept pedaling down the path while sharing our thoughts on everything from the wildlife we saw as we rode to what we've been watching on television lately. In no time the two of us reached the little snack shack, which was situated on both one of the more main roads of the town and the bike path itself. Due to its excellent location the place was always busy and today was no different. We parked our bikes in the supplied bike rack and took our place in line.

When we reached the front of the line I ordered for the two of us, getting Karen her chili dog and a hot sausage grinder for myself as well as an order of fries to split. I also got a shake for each of us, vanilla for myself and coconut for Karen. The counter girl gave me a slip with our order number on it and we went to find an open table. The only one available was a two person table so we took our seats facing each other.

We shared a moment of silence before Karen spoke. "I wanna thank you again so much, Shane. I'm not a very popular girl, so didn't really have anything going on this summer till I met you." I had trouble believing her. Since I met her Karen had been nothing but friendly and effervescent, making it downright difficult not to love her from day one. Perhaps I brought out another side of her.

"No need, honey," I told her as I rested my hand upon hers. "You've been the best thing to happen to me in, I don't even know how long. I've finally got something to look forward to beyond payday." Karen's face lit up at that. After speaking my mind though I glanced around nervously, hoping no one heard us. In such a public setting I couldn't help but think of how forbidden our relationship was. If anyone had heard us they weren't starring the daggers at me I'd expect, so I relaxed.

Just then our number was called and we made the trip together to the pick up counter to fetch it. I handed Karen her shake and carried the rest back to our table. Karen was on the ball and had also snagged one of the bottles of ketchup for the fries. Back at the table I divvied up the food and the two of us dug in, both obviously quite famished.

I took note of the cute way Karen had of nibbling at her hot dog as she ate. I'm sure she was just being careful not to spill chili all over herself, but I'll be damned if it wasn't adorable. My suspicion was proven correct when she started in on the fries, piling in quite the mouthful before chewing. I gave a laugh as I suggested she might want to stop for air soon and her cheeks blushed in embarrassment. Upon finishing her mouthful of fries she sipped modestly at her shake, no doubt in an attempt save face by appearing more ladylike and it brought a smile to my face.

I was hardly one to talk. In the time it took Karen to nibble down a quarter of her chili dog I already had most of my grinder down my gullet. I did go easy on the fries though, allowing Karen to have at least her share before polishing them off. I could tell she liked them by the way she licked her fingers as she finished off each bite. I guess she's also a fan of salty foods. With my hunger mostly sated I slowed down my pace, allowing Karen to catch up and we both finished off our meals at the same time.

"Dessert?" I inquired.

"Mmm hmm," Karen hummed as she sipped at her shake.

"What are you after?"

"They have pudding pops here, right?" Karen asked and I nodded in reply. "I'll have a vanilla one if you don't mind."

"Sure thing," I answered happily and got up to take my place in the line. It was shorter this time, so I reached the front rather quickly. I ordered Karen's pudding pop as well as a medium caramel cone for myself. Returning to the table, which Karen had already cleared, I gave her her pudding pop. She thanked me and carefully unwrapped it.

Karen placed the wrapper on the table and looked into my eyes, then gave me a devilish smile before running her tongue from the base of the pudding pop to the tip a few times. She had my attention. After spending a few moments running her lips over the top of the pop she locked onto my eyes and again started giving it slow deliberate licks from base to tip. I felt myself harden and again looked around nervously, hoping no one was watching Karen's lewd act. No one seemed to notice so I focused back on the preteen in front of me. By this time she had her lips halfway down the pudding pop, her head angling down at the neck. She continued down the pop till she reached her fingers just past the base, then slowly worked her lips off of it. As she pulled away from the tip of the pudding pop she looked back up at me and I could plainly see the lust in her brilliant blue eyes.

I blushed and lowered my eyes, my penis now hard as a rock under the table. When I looked up at Karen again she was eating her pudding pop normally. I coughed slightly and looked down to my ice cream cone, which was threatening to melt right into my hand as I'd been neglecting it since Karen started her sultry show. I quickly licked up the melting deliciousness and as soon as the cone was again solid enough to hold itself I finally spoke, "Karen," I whispered raspily, "do you have any idea what you're doing to me?"

She put on a look of pure childish innocence. "Ummm, I'm eating a pudding pop," she said in a sweet, almost sing song voice. "Why, is something wrong?" Her lips curled into a wicked smile as she finished her question.

"Well, thanks to you," I continued just above a whisper, "we're going to have to wait here a few moments till my... excitement... subsides."

"Just getting you back for your behavior back at the waterfall," Karen shot back at me, still wearing that devilish grin. I could tell she wasn't mad at me, just a little too... playfully vindictive?

"Fair enough," I agreed. "So, after little Shane settles down do you want to get back to the road?" I asked then continued working on my cone.

"Sure sure," Karen replied, "but, I have to head back home soon. Mom left me some chores and I still haven't gotten to them yet."

"OK, we'll take the path out to Main and turn around then. Sound like a plan?"

"Okies!" Karen agreed before getting back to the remainder of her pudding pop.

Karen finished her pudding pop a few minutes before I finished my ice cream, so she got up to toss her wrapper and stick. I watched her as she sauntered towards the trash can, still amazed at how her Lycra shorts hugged her skinny tush. I had to have that, I thought, and soon! When she returned to the table all I had left was three quarters or so of the cone itself and the firmness of my member had subsided, so I led Karen back to our bicycles and we started off as soon as I finished my cone.

We reached Main street, which was only another half mile or so away and turned around. On the return trip to her neighborhood I asked Karen if she'd like to do anything tomorrow. "I can't," she answered. "Tomorrow I have a doctor's appointment, then mom and I are going out of town till some time Friday."

"Ohh, OK," I replied, slightly dejected. "How about later on Friday after you get home?"

"Mom's got some kind of business meeting thing Friday night, so she's calling over the babysitter."

"Do you have your babysitter's number?" I asked, an idea forming in my mind.

"Sure, what for?"

"Call her up and ask her if she'll take $20 to look the other way and let you out. Tell her a friend of yours is having a party you want to go to."

"That's a great idea!" Karen exclaimed. She immediately pulled over and reached into the only pocket her skin tight shorts had and pulled out her phone. She swiftly dialed and in just a moment her babysitter had answered. After some chit chat Karen asked her sitter if she would take $20 to let her out. "When would we be getting back?" Karen asked me after covering the mic with her hand.

"Hmm..." I thought a moment. "If we catch a movie we can see the seven or eightish show and be back by no later than eleven, I figure."

Karen relayed that info then again covered the phone with her hand. "She says it'll be fifty if we're out that late."

What an extortionist her babysitter was! "Tell her she's not getting a dime over thirty."

"Thirty or no deal," Karen said to her babysitter. "No, I said, thirty," she reiterated evenly a moment later. After another pause Karen placed her thumb over the mic. "She says forty or nothing," I nodded to her, my penis doing more of the thinking than my brain. Besides, it's not like I'd have trouble affording it. "OK, forty," Karen spoke into the phone. "Alright, I'll see you Friday then, bye."

Karen hung up and tucked her phone back into the pocket of her shorts, then she threw her arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. I wrapped my own arms around her and held her for a moment.

"This is gonna be so much fun," Karen laughed looking up at me, her body gently quivering within my hold. "It's... it's a date, right?"

"Of course it is," I told her, then gently rubbed my nose against hers. She smiled ear to ear and rubbed her nose against mine in response. I released my hold on her and as she slipped out of my grasp she blushed slightly before getting back on her bike and pedaling down the path towards her house. I let her get ahead of me a little before I took off after her and caught up fairly quickly. I pulled up beside her smiling and she turned to look at me. She wore a face of determination as she turned her eyes back to the path and pedaled harder, pulling away again.

Ohh, a race is it? I hunched low over my handlebars and started pumping vigorously at my pedals, closing the gap quickly. I turned around, looked behind myself and saw that the path was empty behind us. I again turned forward, the path ahead was also empty, so just as I was about to pull up on Karen's left hand side I brought my hand back and gave her shapely rear a playful slap, clapping her on the right ass cheek.

Karen let out a high pitched squeal and turned my way, starring daggers in my direction before sticking her tongue out and blowing raspberries at me. I just smiled at her and she cracked up in laughter.

Our increased speed had us arriving where we started the ride rather quickly and the two of us dismounted our bikes to say our goodbyes. Karen gave me a hug before telling me she was going to miss me till she and her mother returned. I echoed the sentiment before releasing her lithe body. Karen backed away a step or two while looking up at me, a serene smile painted on her beautiful face.

"Ohh, before I forget," I said as I reached into my pocket. "Take these," I pressed a pair of twenties into Karen's hand. "For your baby sitter."

"Right!" Karen said while looking down at the bills. So, how are we going to meet up Friday?"

"Hmm... good question. I guess I can wait for you at the park, but I don't know when. Do you know when your mom is leaving?"

"Early, I think. Like five or six," came Karen's response.

"Oh good, well do you think you could text me when you're ready?" I asked. "I'll head to the park as soon as you let me know and we can go from there. Hopefully we have time before the movie to grab a quick bite to eat."

"Yeah, I can text you," Karen answered. "You better not stand me up!" she continued, then a grin broke out across her face.

"Yeah, not a chance of that," I told her.

"OK, well... thanks again!" Karen chirped. "I gotta go now though," she came in for a hug and we held each other for a few moments before she finally pulled away.

"I'll see you later, Karen," I called out as she turned and rode back down the path towards her house. As usual I spent a few moments admiring her perfectly rounded little rear as she rode away, then I turned and set off towards my own home.

As I pedaled home I took the time to think about how this week was progressing. I'd gone from a lonely young IT dork to a very happy person whose Facebook profile would read "It's complicated" if there were any chance I could tell the world about the budding relationship Karen and I had.

End chapter four.

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