Subject: Entertainment Tonight (M/g, pedo, 1st)
Written by: Maxx Biaggi <yugatilol@hotmail.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Sent: Sunday, May 24, 2009 2:07:04 AM
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The entertainment industry is a real cut-throat business. I happen to be a
manager for various stars. Most of them choose to move on to other people after
a while; not because I do a bad job, they are just spoiled and want something
different. I am actually quite good at my job, having managed people from
country music stars to big screen actors. Unfortunately, many of the jobs
require me to go places that I really just don’t want to go. So when I felt it
was my time, I told my current client that I was done and was going to move to
Florida.
I moved down there with no real plan, just a load of money and love for the sun.
I took a few weeks off from working. Finding work was never a problem, with a
reputation like mine, I was always getting calls. Well, during those two weeks I
turned my phone off and just enjoyed the sights and sounds of Florida. I have to
say, I love the tropical climate! Girls are always in something skimpy which
will make any man horny!
When I finally decided it was time to get back to reality, I turned my phone
back on. I have made enough money in the past to sustain me probably for the
rest of my life. But I love the challenge of getting the stars into big events
and shows. I looked at my phone when it finally lit up and noticed that I had 6
voicemails. I figured I would be listening for a while on this, because they are
usually long-winded. At first, the messages didn’t spark my interest, but the
third or fourth one did.
“This message is for Keith Friday. This is Tammy from World Wide Modeling, and
we heard you have moved to are area. Please give us a call to set up a time to
meet.”
The message left their number, but otherwise didn’t say anything else. Most
other messages talk about the star, their credentials and so forth. Needless to
say, I was a bit intrigued by the ambiguity of the message. So I called them and
spoke to Tammy.
“Mr. Friday,” said the cheerful voice on the other end of the phone! “We are so
glad you called us back.”
“Well you caught my attention,” I replied to her.
“We would like for you to come in and meet with us, if you are not too busy.”
“Sure,” I said. “When is good for you?”
“I’m open today for lunch if you are available.”
I agreed and we decided to meet at a local high-dollar restaurant. I got dressed
up in my suit and went to work. I’m fairly good at these meetings, but I was
unprepared for Tammy’s professionalism.
“She’s beautiful,” I said to myself as Tammy walked up to my table, but of
course you have to be if you work for a modeling agency! She was wearing a
slender black dress that accented her beautiful breasts and perfect hips. I
stood and shook her hand, “Hi, I’m Keith…”
“Please, you need no introduction,” she responded. I pulled her chair out for
her and assisted her in her seat. She set her purse down on the right and a
folder, obviously my future client, on the table. We started with some small
talk at first while we ordered and waited for our food to arrive. Once we filled
our bellies with overpriced steak and side items, the real meeting started.
“So Mr. Friday…”
“Please just call me Keith.”
“Okay Keith. As I said on the phone, I am with World Wide Modeling and we deal
with several hundred models all looking for or trying to manage a hectic and
demanding career.” I just nodded to her statement. “We have a model that has
done some photo shoots with us and is now ready to move on to bigger things. We
try to help them find a manager and we will actually pay your salary until the
model gets on her feet so to speak.”
This was probably the most professional meeting I have had in a long time.
Usually the people trying to find managers for upcoming stars are nothing more
than family or friends making calls for them. After all, they don’t have
managers to do that for them. Tammy’s presentation was impressive, and her
company that she represented seemed even more impressive. I know I’ve lost
several beginning stars because they couldn’t pay my half-million dollar salary.
But now I was interested in the star.
“Great, who is she?”
“She’s going to be the next star. Her name is Susanna Parsley. She’s 10 years
old…”
“Excuse me…did you say 10 years old?”
“Yes she’s 10, but she’s a very grown up 10.”
“I don’t know if I can do that. I can’t baby-sit a girl all the time. You know
her parents aren’t going to be able to make it to every location.”
“I know,” she said like she expected this response. “You will have to develop a
close relationship with her, because you will be her guardian when you are on
location. All we are asking is for you to give her a shot. We have already set
up a commercial shoot at the Atlantis Resort in the Bahamas. This will be a good
time for you to meet her and show how you can manage.”
“Will the kid even know what a good manager does?”
“She’s very smart, and we teach all of our youngest models how to respond to
managers. And I’m sure you will find that she is very respectful and will do
whatever you say. Can we count you in?”
I thought about it for a second but finally agreed. She slid me to folder which
had a headshot stapled to the front of the girl’s resume. She was definitely a
cute girl! We eventually ended our meeting with the promise of her calling me
and letting me know what my reservations were for the Atlantis trip.
About a week later Tammy called me back. “Hey Keith, just wanted to let you know
that your flight leaves this Friday for the Bahamas. You are in the luxury suite
at the Atlantis hotel and you are to pick up Susanna from the airport Saturday
morning. She will be alone, so you will be responsible for her for the entire
commercial shoot.”
“Who do I need to talk to about her role in the commercial?”
“The director’s name is Joc LeMann. He will call your room on Friday to arrange
a meeting.”
“Okay,” I replied.
“Great, have fun and enjoy your time with Susanna,” she said before hanging up
the phone.
That Friday, I got to the airport and checked in my bags. There seemed to be a
concern at first about me carrying my gun to the Bahamas. Obviously I wasn’t
carrying on the plane, but I would have it there. I guess I should mention that
I have done bodyguard training in anticipation of working with big names as an
added bonus to my service. Being that my future client may be a 10-year-old
girl, that training may come in handy. I was finally cleared to board and was
soon on my way to paradise!
The weather in the Bahamas was sensational. I drove my rental car to the hotel
and checked into my room. I have to say that it was one of the nicest rooms I
have ever stayed in. I made myself at home in my king sized bed. The suite had
everything; a king sized bed, kitchen with all the utensils and dishes that a
normal kitchen would have, a living room with LCD TV and one in the bedroom too,
and a view of the ocean and the islands that was to die for! I closed my eyes in
the comfort of the large bed only to be awoken by the phone.
“Keith here,” I answered almost startled by it.
“Mr. Friday,” asked a man with a very heavy accent?
“Yes Sir! Is this Mr. LeMann (I said Le Man)?”
“It’s LeMann,” he corrected me. “I want to meet you in the dinning room
downstairs in an hour.”
“Yes Sir, I will be there.”
As we got off of the phone, I felt that rush that I get when I know I’m about to
go to work. Like I said earlier, I love what I do! I got up and went to the
bathroom, which this suite has an excellent bathroom fit for a King! It had a
large shower with two shower heads, and a crystal-clear glass enclosure that
went about ¾ the way around the shower, giving anyone outside a clear view in.
“I should go here for a honeymoon if I ever get married!” It also had a Jacuzzi,
full bar sink, and mirrors that wrapped halfway around the room.
I took a quick shower, and got dressed in one of my suits. I put my shoulder
harness on and my Glock in that. I covered that with the coat. I made sure my
hair looked nice and professional and then I waited for time to go to the
meeting. As I made my way down there, I was trying to think of what I would need
to say. After all, this was the first time I met with a director about a project
and I haven’t even met my client yet. I don’t know if it was because I was
thinking too much or if this hotel is just that big, but I got lost! I asked a
worker where the dinning room was.
“Which one,” he replied?
“Oh shit! I don’t know. Do you know where the people are for the commercial?”
“Oh yeah, you need to go to…” and he said some really fancy name for a dinning
room, but he also told me how to get there.
I soon arrived in the room, which was full of customers. I noticed a man sitting
at a table for two by himself, and he looked like he was foreign. I walked over
and asked, “Mr. LeMann,” trying to pronounce it correctly? He looked up at me
and then smiled.
“Yes…Mr. Friday, I presume?”
“Yes Sir,” I replied as I shook his extended hand. We both sat down and began to
talk immediately.
“This is what I have planned for the commercial,” he started. “I am making it
for an internet travel company and what I want from your client is for her to be
at the pool having fun.”
“That sounds easy enough,” I replied.
“You will be responsible for picking the appropriate bathing suit for her, as
she is your client and I understand she is very young. We will have a line of
suits for her, that my assistant will bring to you room tonight.”
“That sounds good. Is there anything else I need to know?”
“No, I don’t think…oh yes! You will have three different shoots one Saturday
afternoon, one Sunday afternoon, and one on Monday morning.”
I guess I didn’t realize that we were going to be shooting for 3 days, but I
asked, “Does she need to wear something different each day?”
He thought for a minute and then responded, “You know I had not thought about
that. If she does, then we can decide which look will be better for the
commercial. Okay, let’s make her wear something different each time, but bring
more suits each day in case we have to change her.”
“That will work for me,” I said ready to conclude the meeting and go to bed!
“That’s good,” he replied. “We will be meeting at the pool tomorrow at 4:00 PM.
“Yes Sir, we will be there!” I stood, shook his hand again and took off to my
room. It was already 7:00, and I was tired from the trip and all the logistics
of getting set up in a hotel and shooting a commercial. When I got to my room, I
stripped off my clothes and lay down on my bed. I hadn’t been asleep too long
when I heard a knock on the door. I got up and put my pants back on and went to
answer it. It was LeMann’s assistant. She rolled in a huge cart that had bikinis
galore hanging from it. I paid little attention to them as my eyes were glued to
the assistant. She was hot! However, just about everyone’s assistants were hot.
She quickly left, probably sensing that I was eyeing her. I glanced back at the
clothing rack and realized that after I pick the girl up in the morning, I was
going to have my work cut out for me, on picking out a bathing suit for her.
The next morning I woke up and got ready to go pick the girl up. I put my suit
on and had my gun hanging under my left arm. I went to the airport and waited in
front for the little girl to show up. I scanned for what seemed like forever, as
the passengers from the various flights exited the airport for their vacations
or whatever else. I was starting to get a little worried, when a flight
attendant walked out with the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen right
beside her. I recognized her from the picture, except seeing her in person had
me captivated. I froze for a second, while they were searching for me. Then I
walked up to them.
“Hi, I’m Keith Friday, and you must be Susanna Parsley,” I said directing my
rugged hand to the petite girl. She took it with the most delicate grip I have
ever felt. She was obviously nervous, but she knew this was a job, so she needed
to do it. I took her by the hand and led her back to my rental car. I took her
large bag and put it in the trunk and assisted her into the front seat.
The drive back to the hotel was fairly uneventful, and there wasn’t much
conversation either. However, once we were in the room, the girl went ballistic.
She ran over to my bed and jumped up and down on it like there was no tomorrow.
“Susanna, I hate to keep you from having fun, be we have a lot of work to do.”
She stopped and looked at me a little upset that I made her stop jumping on the
bed. I called her over to the table so I could explain what I was going to do.
“We need to talk about some stuff first,” I started. “I am going to be your
manager for the weekend. I need you to do everything I ask, so we can get this
commercial done without any problems, okay?”
“Yes Sir,” she replied, knocking me off track a little. I didn’t expect her to
say yes sir. Usually my clients are like whatever.
I continued, “I am also acting as your bodyguard, so please stay close, so I
don’t have to worry about you.” She just nodded this time. “Okay, now that we
got that out of the way, we need to find you your outfit for today, tomorrow,
and Monday.
“Yes Sir,” she said.
“They want you to wear one of these swim suits for the shoot today, and then a
different one each day, so we need to pick three. I want you to roll that cart
into the bathroom and put them each on, and come out and show me so I can help
you make the decision.”
I thought that she would be a little nervous about trying on bathing suits in
front of me, but she seemed to be all too eager about it. She hopped up and
rolled the cart to the bathroom. I waited patiently on the bed for her to come
back out. I grabbed a piece of paper to write down what I liked.
I saw the door open after a few minutes and she walked out in a little blue
bikini. It had a blue belt that went around the waist and the top was one solid
piece, but she looked incredible in it! I know now why they wanted this girl. I
was a little ashamed that my cock was starting to stiffen looking at this
precious little girl. She twirled around before going back into the bathroom. I
was a little in shock that I had a 10-year-old girl modeling for me, but this
was work, right?
Susanna then came out in a pink string bikini that showed way more skin than the
last one. The bottoms hugged her well-shaped ass and gently tucked in between
her silky legs to cover her pussy.
“I like this one,” she proclaimed.
“I…I huh…I like that one too!” She laughed at my uncomfortable state.
I wrote that one down as one of my favorites.
The next one was a white bikini with purple flowers all over it. Again it looked
stunning on her. The white fabric made it partially see-thru, and I could just
make out the dark contours of her little nipples. That was another one of my
favorites. The next four didn’t really do anything for me, and she wasn’t too
happy with them either. The last one that she tried was a one-piece; the only
one-piece as a matter of fact. It was pink and had white and dark pink flowers
on it. Although it didn’t show much of her skin, it did have a tendency to bunch
up in the back, letting her firm ass cheeks hang out partially. That was my
third and final pick.
“Come over here so I can show you what I picked.” I soon had the beautiful girl
right in front of me. I could hardly take my eyes off her crotch, where her one-
piece snuggled up against her preteen pussy. She seemed to agree with the
choices I had made. “Okay, you can go change back out of that. The shoot starts
at 4:00, so we have several hours before we need to get ready.”
“Yes Sir,” she said walking back into the bathroom. A few minutes later, she
came back out. I almost came in my pants. The little girl had on her white shirt
she had on earlier and a pair of yellow panties and that was it! “Mr. Friday, my
button broke off on my jeans. Can you get it fixed?”
“Sh…sh…sure,” I said almost choking on the frog in my throat. Needing a
breather, I took the jeans from the little girl and left the room. I went down
to find the set designer, knowing that they usually have someone for things like
that. Instead of getting a breather, my cock only stiffened thinking about
Susanna in her panties. I finally dumped the jeans off with the set designer
with the promise that it was going to be taken care of. On my way back up to the
room, I had to stop and take a couple of deep breaths before entering through
the door.
I opened it to hear the TV on, and what sounded like cartoons playing. I went
into the living room to find it empty and the TV off, so that meant she was in
the bedroom! Susanna didn’t see me when I walked into the room. I stopped in the
doorway and had to pick my jaw up off the floor. Susanna was laying face down on
the bed, still in her panties watching the TV opposite of the doorway. My cock,
which had settled slightly, was now standing at attention once more, and I
couldn’t take my eyes off her ass. Her tight cotton panties, hugged the contour
of her well defined preteen ass. Her knees were bent, bringing her feet up high
above her. She was swinging them side to side, causing her legs to open and
close slightly. I could just make out the outline of her pussy.
I was now so hard that I had to step out of the room to gather myself. Once I
settle down, I went back into the room, only regain my hard-on immediately.
“Susanna,” I said as calm as I could. “I left you pants with the set designer
and they said…” I was stopped dead when her legs spread apart as she turned to
face me. “…she said that it would be done this afternoon.”
“Great,” she said turning back over. I took a deep breath and started to walk
out, when she turned back around, spreading her legs once more. “Mr. Friday?”
“Yes?”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Sure. What is it?”
“Come here,” she said climbing out of the bed and leading me into the bathroom.
I followed her in, and she walked over to the sink. My eyes were glued to her
ass as it bounced around in her panties. My eyes widened when she climbed up
onto the counter and turned back towards me. She then pulled both legs up onto
the counter with her, giving me a clear view of her panty-clad pussy. I stopped
and waited for her to say something, because I was absolutely speechless.
“Do you think I need to shave my legs,” she asked finally?
“I…I…wouldn’t think so?”
“You can’t tell from way back there!”
With her signal and voice commands for me to go to her, I did. I nervously
approached, with my eyes still glued to her panties. “See!” She said pointing to
a few slightly thicker than super-fine hairs on her leg. “I think I need to
shave.”
“Well shave then,” I said a little agitated. Not at her, but at the fact I was
craving this 10-year-old girl.
“Um… I don’t know how. I’ve never shaved before,” she said shyly.
“I don’t think you need to shave really.”
“All of the other girls did at my last photo shoot. They even shaved under their
panties.” She added, “I want to be like them.”
I paused for a few seconds to choose my words, and think about the consequences
of what I was about to say. “Do you want me to show you how to do it?”
“Would you,” she questioned with her bright eyes lighting up?
“I guess so, but you can’t tell anybody because I’m sure people will think that
you are not supposed to shave yet.” She just nodded. “Let me get my stuff.” I
went into the other room to get my bag. I opened it only to remember that all of
my stuff was already put in the bathroom. I walked back in and told her to hang
on while I opened the drawer. She watched me carefully as I pulled out the
shaving cream and my razor. I changed the cartridge before I left, so it was
nice and sharp.
“What do I need to do first?”
“Take this shaving cream, put some in your hand, and then cover your legs in it.
But we will only do one at a time.”
Susanna took the can and squirted some cream into her hand. She looked at it
funny and then carefully touched it to her legs. She shivered a little, feeling
the cold cream touching her. I was ready with my razor, but I sat and watched
with un-blinking eyes, as she worked the shaving cream over the surface of her
legs. She was soon covered from her ankles up to the hem of her panties. I
handed her the razor, which she took, but quickly gave it back.
“I don’t want to cut myself. You do it!”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea…” I started, but my cock took control and I
soon agreed.
She was happy I changed my mind, clapping her hands in approval. I had never
shaved legs before, but I figured I could get the hang of it. I started down by
her ankles and carefully shaved this 10-year-old’s leg. I shaved it completely
below the knee, before moving up to the danger zone. I ran the first stripe up
the outside of her leg, stopping right at the edge of her panties. The motion of
the razor bunched the shaving cream up onto her panties. I worked from the
outside of her leg up over the top and stopped before I got too close to her
pussy. I then worked from the outside down until I couldn’t reach any further.
“Okay young lady, I need you to lay back and lift you leg up into the air.”
Susanna laid back and pushed her right leg up into the air. I grabbed it with my
left hand and continued to shave the underside of her leg with my right. I took
another deep breath, when I pushed her leg far to the side and started to shave
her inner thigh. I realized how easy it would be to touch her, but I stayed the
course and finished shaving her leg. The edge of her panties was now covered in
the cream. She ran her hands up and down her legs approvingly.
Susanna soon grabbed the can of shaving cream, and began applying it to her
other leg. We repeated the same process on the other leg, except when I pushed
her leg out to get the inside, I noticed something different. I noticed a damp
spot on her panties right over her pussy, that wasn’t there earlier. I finished
shaving that leg, glancing at her wet panties every chance that I got. Her
panties were now covered around the edges in shaving cream.
“Well, I’ll let you change out of those,” I said nodding towards her panties,
and trying to take a break.
“Okay,” she said with a glint in her eye.
I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked down at
the lump in my pants, taking note of the damp spot in my pants from my pre-cum.
I wanted to beat off, but I knew she would be out soon.
“Mr. Friday,” I heard from the bathroom.
“Yes,” I yelled from the bed!
“I need you again.”
I got up, trying to adjust my throbbing tool so it wasn’t too visible and hide
the wet spot. I opened the door and walked in. I almost came in my pants again!
She was sitting up on the counter again with no panties on!
“I want to shave under my panties too!”
“Okay,” I said without hesitation. I couldn’t resist this!
“Plus, I didn’t have any more in here to change into,” she added. I wasn’t
paying attention as I quickly moved over to her. God her pussy was the sexiest
thing I have ever seen. I never craved a pussy that wasn’t mature, until I saw
hers. I knew then, I was going to have to somehow get my cock inside her. She
didn’t let me admire her cunt for too long, because she was covering it in
shaving cream. I watched her eagerly again, but this time I noticed her flinch
when she ran her hand over her clit. She pulled her hand away and looked a
little confused. She didn’t try it again, but did finish applying the cream.
“How do you want me to sit?”
I didn’t respond I just grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. The little 10-
year-old sat there on the counter spread-eagle, waiting for me to shave her
hairless pussy. I started at the top, where her future bush would be, and worked
my way down to her cunt. I carefully shaved around her clit, leaving it covered
in shaving cream. Susanna was breathing a little heavier, when I got close to
her.
Once I finished shaving I said, “I’m done, but I need to clean you up a little
bit.” She didn’t respond, but her body did when I used my finger instead of a
towel.
I started at the bottom of her slit and ran my finger up it, gathering a thin
layer of cream. She shuddered once I ran over her clit. This little girl was
horny! She pulled her legs back a little further when I went for another pass.
This time I penetrated her slit a little deeper. I did stop at the entrance to
her virgin pussy, debating whether or not to enter her. She was dripping wet and
ready to go, but I decided to wait for her to beg for it. I slid a little
further up and “cleaned” her clit. I looked up at Susanna, who had her eyes
closed and was moaning softly, as I played with her clit.
“All finished!” I exclaimed, giving her a little smack on her clit. Susanna
jumped back into reality, opening her eyes in disbelief. “Go put some panties
back on while I take a shower.”
I assisted her off the counter onto her weak legs and she slowly walked out into
the bedroom. I closed the bathroom door and immediately jumped in the shower. I
couldn’t take it anymore, so I beat my cock until I shot a huge load all over
the side of the shower, which I had to used the shower head to wash it all off.
But now I felt better physically, but mentally I was not better. It hit me now
that my cock was no longer in control, that I had just shaved and touched a 10-
year-old girl’s pussy. Not only that, but I wanted to fuck her. That couldn’t be
right, but there was no mistaking the huge load I just shot.
I had to gather myself as I exited the shower. After all, I am a professional,
and I’m not allowed to have any type of sexual relationships with any of my
female clients. Especially when they are only 10 and I could end up in the old
gray-bar hotel. I walked out of the bathroom, with my towel wrapped around me so
I could get some more clothes.
Susanna was lying on the bed like she was earlier, but this time she was wearing
some purple panties and a purple bra, if you could call it that. “What happened
to her shirt,” I thought? I didn’t say anything to her, as I could feel my cock
swelling once again. I did have to walk into her line of sight to get my
clothes. I kept my back to her, not wanting to lose control and rape the little
girl. After all she was just wearing underwear and I was only in a towel; it
wouldn’t take much. As I gathered my clothes, I could feel her eyes on me.
I almost made it back out of the room with not interaction. Almost!
“Mr. Friday?”
“Yes Susanna.”
“Do you think I’m pretty?”
“Of course you’re pretty…you’re a model.” I replied.
“But do YOU think I’m pretty?”
“Yes. I think you are beautiful!”
I watched a smile wash over her face and I quickly exited the room. It was hard
to get dressed, because my cock was throbbing. I had just slipped my boxers on
when the phone in my bedroom rang, causing my dick to quickly soften. I walked
back in the room feeling safer. I answered the phone. It was Mr. LeMann. He
started talking about some technical bullshit, meanwhile I was staring right at
Susanna. Her eyes were moving towards my boxers, because my cock was now trying
to harden once more. Feeling a little vulnerable now, I desperately tried to get
off the phone with Joc. My attempts were futile; my cock was now standing at
attention right in front of a 10-year-old girl, with only my boxers to hide it!
Susanna had a smile across her face and her eyes were bouncing between my cock
and my eyes. When I hung up the phone, I paused for a second to think of my next
move. I figured it would be best if I just walked out of the room. Susanna,
however, wasn’t going to let me get away that easy.
“Mr. Friday?”
“Yes Susanna,” I replied carefully.
“What is that,” she asked pointing to the lump in my boxers?
“That’s my cock,” I replied firmly.
She thought for a second, and then asked, “Does it always do that?”
“No. I will tell you later why it does that,” I replied and then walked out of
the room. I quickly grabbed my pants and put them on, carefully stuffing my dick
inside them. I then proceeded to get dressed the rest of the way. Once dressed,
I walked back into the room and told Susanna that she needed to get ready to go.
“Which swim-suit am I going to wear?”
“Go ahead and put the pink bikini on, but we will take the others down with us.”
“Okay,” she said going into the bathroom to change. I was stunned by how she
walked right past me as if nothing had happened. I know I was looking right at
her, with a big smile and a building hard-on, as she walked by in her purple
underwear.
I had to sit down as the events of the past two hours raced through my head.
After all, I had shaved this beautiful 10-year-old model, and even got to touch
her incredibly soft pussy. I broke my chain of thought as I got my gun out of
the nightstand by the bed and hung it under my shoulder. Amazingly, when I did
that, my thoughts went back to my job. I guess that pistol is a reminder that my
job is very serious, and that I actually take it very seriously. At least, I
hoped it would be.
When Susanna emerged from the bathroom wearing that skimpy pink bikini, I didn’t
see a girl that I yearned to have sex with. I saw a girl that needed to be
protected. I went into the bathroom and grabbed a large towel. I came up from
behind Susanna and wrapped the towel around her. As I did, she grabbed my hands
and pulled them in tightly against her. I pulled her back into me and held her
tightly in return as she gazed up at me with loving eyes. I had to resist the
urge to kiss her. It was the first time that I had ever been dressed for work,
only to let my personal emotions enter the picture.
“Let go,” I struggled to say.
Susanna just smiled at me and let go of my hands. She grabbed her little bag
that she stuffed the other swimsuits in and we were out the door. Once we were
down at the pool, where her part of the commercial was being shot, I had to be
very professional. However, I was soon to find out that Susanna was going to be
a big tease to me.
“That will suffice,” said Joc at the end of her first take. I was proud of the
girl and how well she followed directions. I guess she has to be good at that,
especially for photo shoots. “Let’s switch costumes and try again!”
Joc’s little army repeated his command, “…switching costumes,” and then
scrambled to work!
One of the assistants there came over to me and handed me a large towel. “We
need her to change costumes, but we don’t have a changing room. Since you are
responsible for her, you need to take her over in the corner there and hold the
towel up for her while she changes.” The lady didn’t even give me time to object
before she was gone.
Susanna grabbed her bag and began walking over to the corner of the building,
and I was in hot pursuit. She pulled out the pink one-piece and asked my
opinion. I agreed and then unfurled the towel and held it up the best that I
could. The way I held it, I couldn’t see anything but her feet. I noticed the
little pink bikini hitting the ground and then her stepping into the other.
“Um…Mr. Friday?”
“Yes ma’am,” I replied.
“Would you peek your head over the towel? I have a question for you.”
I lowered the towel, so I could look over it at the little 10-year-old girl. I
was in shock at the sight and my cock instantly sprang to attention. Despite
having put her legs through the one-piece she hadn’t pulled it up to cover any
part of her. So basically I was staring at a completely naked 10-year-old model!
“Wha…whaaa…what did you need,” I stuttered?
“When your cock was sticking out earlier, was it because you saw me with my
panties off?”
I couldn’t believe I just heard the girl say “cock,” but I replied, “yes.”
“Do you like seeing me with my panties off?”
“Yeah,” I said looking over my shoulder to make sure there was nobody close.
“Okay,” she said and then quickly pulled the swim suit up and slipped the straps
over her shoulder. Susanna slipped out from behind the towel and ran back to the
shoot. I stood their in shock for a second trying to figure out what just
happened. I gathered myself and returned to the pool side to watch the girl do
her thing.
I sat down in one of the pool chairs behind the scenes and set the towel in my
lap to hide my erection. I watched Susanna carefully to see if she was going to
give me any signs throughout her shoot. She didn’t, but I was able to enjoy her
cuteness as she played alongside the pool and then jumped in. I wasn’t close
enough to hear what Joc said, but he seemed to be impressed.
I held my breath as the bouncing 10-year-old came over to me. “We’re all done,”
she said. I stood up, reluctant to put the towel down as I still had a raging
hard-on. Luckily Joc came over towards us, and that killed it for me.
“Mr. Friday, we are all done today. We will check the tapes tonight, but I think
we are finished with her.” I was a little surprised. After all, we were
scheduled for 3 days of shooting. “If we don’t need her tomorrow, you two are
free to do whatever you want for the rest of the weekend.” Joc then handed me
this fancy looking card. It looked like a credit card, but without the usual
markings. “I shoot many films here, so I have unlimited access to anything
around. That card will get you free access to anything you two want to do during
the rest of your stay.” It’s sometimes hard to understand the guy, but you can
understand “free” anytime!
We left for the room with the understanding that Joc was going to call us early
in the morning. I was temporarily excited by the card I was holding. Almost like
a little kid with a new toy. All of that excitement was redirected as soon as we
got into the elevator. We were alone, and Susanna was soon snuggling up to me.
It was nothing sexual, but the image of her standing before me naked, and the
feeling of me touching her cunt after I shaved it, reentered my mind.
Susanna and I entered the room and she took off immediately for the bathroom. I
went into the bedroom to unload and put my gun away. I then began taking my suit
off in exchange for more comfortable clothing. I changed into my sweat pants and
a t-shirt and carefully put my suit away. I noticed Susanna’s jeans were neatly
folded on the bed, with the button fixed up. I grabbed them and walked towards
the bathroom.
“Susanna,” I said knocking on the door.
“Yes Sir?”
“I have your jeans here.”
“Oh okay,” she replied, seeming a little startled and the least bit concerned
about her jeans. “Leave them outside the door; I’ll get them in a minute.” She
sounded like she was up to something, but I couldn’t tell what. A quick check of
the door found it to be locked, so I just set her jeans on the floor and went
back to the room. I got into the bed and flipped the TV on.
I turned to the TV Guide to see what was going to be on. I saw that on one of
the premium channels the 40-Year-Old Virgin was on, and had just started. That
was one of my favorite movies, and I was even a body-guard for one of the
actors, but on a different movie. I was quite comfortable under the covers and
watching my movie. I almost didn’t notice Susanna coming into the room.
“Um…Mr. Friday?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“I don’t have a room,” she replied. I hadn’t thought about that, but this was a
one bedroom suite.
“It’s okay.” I said worried that she might be upset about that. “I’ll sleep on
the couch and you can have the bed…”
“…Actually, I was hoping that you would sleep with me. I miss my parents.”
“Oh…okay. Do you want to get in and watch the movie with me?”
“Yes sir,” she replied.
I noticed Susanna was wearing a long blue t-shirt that went about halfway down
her thigh, but that’s all I could see. She soon slipped under the covers with me
and rather unexpectedly, cuddled up against me. I wrapped an arm around this
precious little girl and pulled her up closer to me. Her right arm draped down
across my stomach and her leg over mine. I was quite comfortable and she felt
amazing pressed against me.
After about 10 minutes of watching the movie and laughing out loud Susanna
looked up at me with the look I saw when I shaved her earlier. “Mr. Friday,” she
said.
“Yes sweetheart,” I replied.
“I’m not wearing any panties!”
A second before that my cock was behaving itself, but when she told me about her
lack of panties, it sprang to attention. “Oh,” I said trying to keep my cool.
“Why is that?”
“You said you liked seeing me without my panties on.”
“Yes I did, but I’m really not supposed to. I…I mean, I could get in trouble
looking at you like that, and especially touching you.”
“You mean like you did earlier,” she asked, reminding me that I’m already in
trouble?
“Yeah, if someone finds out about that, then I may go to jail!”
“Why Mr. Friday? I liked it when you touched me!”
My cock throbbed from her words. I had to think of what I was going to say next.
After all, I do like my job, but this little girl was so tempting and such a
turn on!
“Well Susanna, many older people don’t think it’s good for little girls like you
to feel good. They want you to wait until you’re older.”
“How old?”
“You’re supposed to be 18 before you can do that kind of stuff with an older
man.”
“That’s 8 years! I don’t want to wait 8 years! I want it now!”
“Okay,” I said trying to calm my agitated preteen. “We can get away with it as
long as you promise not to tell a soul!”
“I promise I won’t tell anyone,” said her glistening eyes into mine. “Will you
touch me again Mr. Friday? Please?”
At that point I couldn’t resist! “Okay,” I said pushing the covers off of us.
“Let me see your little pussy.”
Susanna slowly pulled her shirt up, letting me see that perfectly smooth pussy.
God it was beautiful. I was just about to touch her again, when she asked, “Is
that your cock again?” She was referring to the large tent in my sweats.
“Yes sweetheart, it is.”
“Can I touch it?”
“How about we take turns making each other feel good,” I said, afraid that I
would blow my load too early. “I’ll play with you first and then you can play
with me!”
“Okay.”
My hand slid down between her silky legs, sliding down over her soft mound.
Susanna laid back and parted her legs a little wider. I pushed a finger between
her firm lips. My God she was drenched! She let out a little gasp as I brushed
against her clit.
“How does that feel sweetie?”
The poor girl couldn’t even respond! She just looked at me with her beautiful
eyes letting me know how she felt. I continued to rub on her clit to get her all
worked up. After a few minutes of that I moved down to her wet hole. I paused,
my middle finger at the entrance.
“Susanna, this might hurt a little at first, but I promise that it will feel
good in a minute. Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” she mumbled. I leaned over and covered her mouth with mine as I pushed my
finger through her hymen and into her tight glove. Susanna let out a moan and
her eyes lit up once again when she felt me inside her. I slid my right hand
under her, pulling her in close as I continued to kiss her. She responded
eagerly, kissing me back! As I held this little girl, kissing her, and my finger
wedged inside her, I couldn’t help but feel a little love for this child. I
never really liked kids, but this was very different. I didn’t just want to fuck
her for my satisfaction at this point; I only wanted to make this little girl
cum!
When she finally settled down, I started to work my finger around inside her.
Susanna wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled herself closer yet. You could
feel her tiny form trembling with pleasure! I tried my best to prolong the
pleasure for her, but it was inevitable. As I tried to work my finger deeper
into her, the palm of my hand pressed against her clit and sent her off. Her
body erupted like a case of fireworks going off, jerking one way and then
another, and her fingers digging into me. That part was quite painful!
Susanna slowly started to settle down, and I pulled my finger out of her. I
brought it up to my lips and sucked down on it. I couldn’t resist.
“Why did you do that,” she asked?
“I wanted to see how your cum tasted?”
“Cum?”
“Yeah. When you have an orgasm like that, your body produces a sticky liquid.”
“You can eat it,” she asked surprised?
“Yes.”
“Do guys make cum?”
“Yes they do.”
“Can you eat that?
“Yes,” I replied again, happy to fulfill her curiosity. “But when a guy cums, he
is really supposed to do it in your pussy, but he can do it in your mouth too,”
I added.
“Oh,” she replied staring at my tent once again. “My turn,” she added excitedly!
I didn’t need any more motivation. I pulled my sweat pants off as quickly as
possible. My cock sprang out like a slingshot and was in clear view for Susanna.
“Wow! So that’s what it looks like.”
The next second Susanna had my appendage in her hand and was curiously exploring
its veiny surface. She noticed I twitched a little when she ran her delicate
hand over my sensitive head. “Is that the spot that makes you feel good?”
“Yes sweetie, it’s one of them.”
“What do I need to do,” she asked?”
“Take your hand,” started grabbing her by the hand, “and place it in the middle.
Get a firm grip and then move your hand up and down on it.”
Following my directions, Susanna began jacking me off. Her hand struggled to
wrap around me. Now I don’t have some porn star cock, but I’ve never had any
problem getting a grown woman to nut. Speaking of nut; this girl felt great and
it wasn’t long until I was ready.
Susanna felt something different about me and paused for a second. She jumped
back a little when that thick white stream of cum shot out of my cock like a
cannon and splattered all over my stomach. Susanna pulled her hand away, but
noticed she had some cum on her fingers. I watched her quietly to see what she
would do. She played with it a little and then brought it to her lips. She
licked a little and tasted it. She looked as if she didn’t like it, but to my
amazement, she returned her fingers to her lips and licked them all clean!
“You like?”
“Not bad Mr. Friday!”
“Great! Let’s get cleaned up. Would you go into the bathroom and get me a small
towel?”
“Yes Sir,” she said climbing out of bed and running off. She came back quickly
with the towel and handed it to me as she climbed back into the bed. She cuddled
up against me and watched as I cleaned the sticky goo off of my stomach.
“You can go put your panties back on now if you’d like…”
“Actually, I was going to ask if I could take my shirt off too.”
“Sure,” I said, “but let’s take a little nap.”
Susanna agreed, pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it onto the floor.
I was still amazed that I had a 10-year-old model, in bed with me and now she
was naked! I guess it was only fitting for me to be naked too. I stripped my
shirt off also and threw it and the cum-covered towel into the floor. I laid
back and rested my head on the pillow. Susanna soon snuggled up against me,
pressing her smooth naked body against mine.
She looked up at me and asked, “Did I do a good job playing with your cock?”
“Yes sweetie! You were wonderful! Maybe later, we will learn some more.” She
smiled at me and then returned her head to my chest. It wasn’t long before I
drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, the sun peaking through the curtains woke me up. I looked at
the clock to see that it was barely 6:00. I really should have closed those
curtains better, but at least I wasn’t going to sleep the day away. Susanna was
still snuggled up against me sound asleep. I paused for a second, debating on
whether or not to go back to sleep. I was very comfortable holding her, but I
figured that I could get up and fix breakfast for the two of us. I slowly and
carefully slipped out from underneath her. Susanna cuddled up with the pillow in
my absence as I continued out of bed.
Passing up getting dressed, I walked out into the living area and to the
kitchen. The room had a full kitchen and I was excited about fixing breakfast. I
gathered all of the pans and skillets, trying not to make too much noise. I went
to the fridge only to find that when I opened it, it was empty! I went through
the cabinets to find them empty as well. At a loss, I called the front desk and
asked them if they usually had the rooms stocked with food. The helpful young
lady at the front informed me that all of the kitchen supplies were for people
on extended stays so they could cook for themselves. I asked her to send up some
breakfast room service for us, since Mr. LeMann was going to be paying for it.
After hanging up the phone, I went back into the room to get my clothes. Susanna
was still asleep on the bed and only partially covered. Blood began filling my
manhood, and by the time I was dressed and back out of the room, I was throbbing
once again. It took several minutes for it to return to normal.
While I waited for room service, I walked over to the window in the living room
and opened the curtains. Being one of the highest rooms in the resort, I had a
great view over the island and the surrounding ocean. I was captivated by the
beauty!
All of the sudden, I felt a bump from behind, immediately followed by two little
arms wrapping around my waist. “Oh Mr. Friday, I slept great!”
I turned around to see Susanna still completely naked. “Well I’m glad.”
I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me as we engaged in a deep kiss.
“Can we play some more Mr. Friday,” she asked when we stopped kissing? Right
before I could respond, someone knocked on the door. “Who is that?”
“That’s our breakfast,” I replied, setting her down. “Go lock yourself in the
bathroom until I tell you its okay to come out.”
Susanna ran off to the bathroom and I went to the door. I opened it and the
currier rolled in a large cart with several dishes on it. He pulled the covers
off and stuck them under the cart. The food looked great! I reaching into my
pocket and pulled out a twenty and gave it to him as a tip. As he left, I hung
the “Do not disturb” sign on the door. I knocked on the bathroom door to let her
know it was safe to come out.
I rolled the cart over to the kitchen table. As I set the food out, Susanna came
out of the bathroom and had a seat at the table. God that girl looked good
naked! “Susanna, do you want to put some clothes on?”
“No Mr. Friday. I like being naked with you,” she responded with a smile. “Are
we going to play again? I really liked it when you put your fingers inside me!”
“Well maybe after breakfast we can play some more.”
We sat down and quietly at our food. My cock throbbed at her beauty, but I was
determined to keep control over the situation. I tried to talk to her about
something non-sexual, but she always seemed to change it right back. So I
eventually reverted back to silence, in order to finish my meal without cumming
in my pants!
Once done, I told her, “Let’s go brush our teeth and take a shower, before we do
anything today.”
“Yes Sir.”
I followed the 10-year-old into the bathroom and we both stood side by side
while we bushed our teeth. Afterwards, I told her it was time to take a shower.
“Are you going to shower with me Mr. Friday?”
I thought about it, cause that sounded very tempting. “No, you should shower
while I shave, and then we can play after I take mine.”
Susanna was obviously disappointed, but she climbed into the shower anyway. I
applied my shaving cream and began shaving, while I watched her shower.
Unfortunately the glass fogged up from the hot water after only a few minutes.
As soon as I finished, I grabbed a towel and then stripped down.
When the water finally stopped, I knew I was just seconds from seeing her sweet
body soaking wet! The door slid open, and she stepped out onto the little floor
mat. Water glistened in the powerful lights as it dripped off her body. She
smiled when she saw me walking towards her with the towel, my cock leading the
way.
I wrapped the towel around her, giving her a kiss on the forehead. “Go wait for
me in the bedroom.” She nodded, and after taking another long stare at my cock,
walked out of the bathroom. I hopped in the shower and made sure the water was
cold! It took a while for my hard-on to subside, but by the time I was done with
the shower, it was gone. I knew if I walked in there already hard, I would never
last!
I dried off as well as I could, before exiting the bathroom. I walked across the
hall to the bedroom, took a deep breath, and entered. She was lying on her
stomach watching TV, much like she was the day before, except she was completely
naked. The effects of the cold shower no longer had control, and my dick sprang
back to attention.
“Are you ready to play Mr. Friday?”
“Yes sweetheart, are you?”
“Yeah.”
Without asking, Susanna flipped over on her back and scooted closer to the edge
of the bed. I thought to myself, “All she has to do is spread her legs and I can
fuck her.” Just after thinking that, Susanna pulled her knees back and to the
sides, presenting me her freshly washed twat.
I moved in between her legs and leaned over to kiss her. My cock rested right on
top of her, and the feeling of her smooth skin against my member was incredible!
After I kissed her for a few seconds she asked, “Will you put your fingers
inside me again?”
“Yes Susanna. But I also want to put my cock inside you too,” I answered,
shocked by my own words. I couldn’t believe that I just told this 10-year-old I
wanted to fuck her. I’m going to get in so much trouble!
“Will that feel as good as your fingers?”
“Even better!”
Her eyes lit up, prompting me to kiss her once more before I officially got
started. I wanted to make sure that she was dripping wet before I started
fucking her. I knew it was going to be quite a task to get inside. I began
kissing my way down her body, stopping briefly to suck on each of her tiny
nipples. Her breathing got a little heavier as I approached her tiny womanhood.
Her pussy was red with excitement, and I could feel heat just radiating off of
her. I gave her a light peck just over her clit, causing her to twitch slightly.
I looked up to see her face, but her head was lying back on the bed so I
couldn’t see her expression. Her rapidly rising chest told the story for me
though. I let my tongue drop down to her sweet pussy and push between her soft
folds. I had to grab her by the hips and hold her down, when my tongue lightly
probed the entrance of her hole. Then when I dragged it up her slit to her clit,
she became even more excited.
I licked her clit feverishly, but also brought my finger up to her juicy pussy
and pushed it in. Susanna moaned quite audibly from that. I pumped my finger in
and out of her hole several times before I brought a second finger to bear. It
was amazing to feel her young body stretching around my second as I pushed it in
slowly.
“Oh God Mr. Friday!”
“Do you want me to stop Susanna?”
“No! Please…more!”
With that, I pushed those two fingers as deep as I could get them to go!
Susanna’s body trembled with her signs of orgasm. I immediately withdrew my
fingers and promptly stood up. She gasped and her eyes opened wide with anger
this time.
“Why did you stop?”
“You were about to cum sweetie, and I wanted to make you cum with this,” I said
pointing to my cock.
Between her deep breaths, she managed to get out an, “Oh.”
I brought my wet hand down and spread her love juices all over the head of my
cock. I scooped in low and finally touched my dick to her soft little pussy
lips. “Are you ready?”
“Yes sir.”
I was just about to push in when the God damned phone rang! Torn between
penetrating a 10-year-old and answering the phone, I decided to answer the
phone. After all, I didn’t want whoever was calling me to come looking for me.
“Hello?”
“Mr. Friday, this is Joc.”
I knew it was him as soon as I heard him speak, “Yes Sir.”
“We need the girl down at the pool right away in her pink one-piece!”
“Yes Sir! We’ll be right down.”
I hung up the phone, frustrated that I was going to have to wait. I looked over
at the little girl lying on the bed, waiting for me to fuck her and said,
“Sorry, we are going to have to do this later. Right now, you need to go get
your one-piece on and we have to go to the pool.”
Susanna was obviously disappointed as she brought her legs together and got up.
She walked over to the dresser and pulled out the bathing suit. I quickly got
into my suit and we headed for the pool.
Entering into the sunlight for the first time that day, I realized that it was
hot as hell! Susanna put on a smile to try and hide her disappointment from Mr.
LeMann. I took off my sport coat and sat in one of the chairs off to the side.
The crew scrambled around the girl to get her ready. They were obviously in a
hurry.
“What’s the rush,” I asked one of the sound guys standing nearby.
He casually pulled off his headset and said, “The footage we shot yesterday
didn’t have sound on the second half, so we have to try again. We are rushing
because there is a storm approaching,” he added pointing off to the distance.
I looked that direction and saw some ominous clouds billowing and growing
darker. You could see tiny strikes of lighting dropping down from the cloud. I
estimated it to be about 25 miles away, but I’m no meteorologist. When I turned
my attention back to Susanna, they already had her acting out the scene. It took
approximately 5 minutes for her to do it and another 30 for them to review the
tape to make sure it was good. Meanwhile the storm drew closer and closer.
A bolt of lightning spider webbed across the sky over our heads, followed by a
loud clap of thunder. Susanna came running over to me and hopped in my lap,
throwing her arms around me. Obviously she didn’t like storms. I stood up with
her and walked over towards the directors. I took note that the sound guys and
cameramen were standing by nervously, as they didn’t want their expensive
equipment or themselves to be struck by lightning.
“Are we done here,” I asked?
“We’re not sure about the tape, but it doesn’t look like we are going to get
another run today, so you can go. We’ll call you if we need you again.”
I carried Susanna back towards the hotel, while the rest of the crew packed up
their stuff as quickly as possible. Once safely inside the elevator, I set her
down, but she still held on to me.
“Why are you so scared of storms?”
“I don’t know. I guess it was because of the hurricane that hit my home last
year. It was very scary!”
“I bet,” I replied at a loss as to what to say.
The door opened at our floor and we both walked towards the room. When I got to
the door, I noticed that it was slightly open. I stopped Susanna and had her
wait while I checked it out. I reached inside my coat and grabbed my gun. I left
it in the holster, but unsnapped the strap so it was ready to draw. I figured
that it was the cleaning staff, but I couldn’t be too sure. As I stepped through
the doorway, I didn’t see anybody. However, when I peeked in the bedroom, the
staff was busy changing the sheets and making the bed. Satisfied with that, I
quietly left the room.
Susanna and I waited in the hallway for the cleaning crew to leave. I pulled her
in against me and held her tight. “Mr. Friday,” Susanna started, looking up at
me. “Will you make me cum this time?”
“Yes sweetie, as many times as you want!” She gave me a little smile, and I gave
her a kiss. Just then, we heard the noisy cart being pushed out the door, so we
straightened up while the cleaning crew passed. Turning to go down the next
room, I don’t think they even saw us.
Susanna and I entered our room and I put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door
again, and then locked the dead bolt. “Go get that bathing suit off,” I said, as
I began undressing. Susanna was out of it in no time, and I was still fumbling
with buttons on my shirt!
She plopped down on the bed and resumed the same position she was in earlier.
“I’m ready,” she stated! I stared at her smooth naked body and those silky legs
which were pulled back to expose her tight little pussy. I just couldn’t get my
clothes off fast enough.
I finally got them off an agonizing minute later, and just left them on the
floor. I swooped in between her legs and knelt in front of her, taking her soft
mound in my mouth once more. I wanted to get her wet again, but she was already
soaked! I sucked up some of her sweet juices before standing and placing my cock
on her hot snatch. I worked the head in between her lips
My cock looked massive in comparison to the hole it had to enter. I’ve fucked
some small women in my time, so I know their cunts can stretch to accommodate
me, but I’ve never fucked anyone who hasn’t reached puberty! I figured it was
time to see what this little girl’s body could take. I place my hands on her
hips and began to push inward. I could feel her starting to give way just
slightly, but it wasn’t enough. My cock popped out of place and slid upward. I
carefully realigned and tried again. Susanna squirmed around as I invaded her
private space. My cock finally pushed through her tiny opening, which clamped
down around the head. At least I was finally inside her!
Susanna’s breathing intensified every time my tool inched its way forward. I was
going as slow as I could bear, because I didn’t want to hurt the little thing. I
tried to control my breathing because I didn’t wasn’t to cum too soon, but the
heat and tightness of her pussy was getting to me. I pushed further yet, until I
was firmly planted in a virgin’s pussy.
I sat back and took a look at her, and I was quite surprised that she was able
to take about ¾ of my cock. It looked absolutely amazing being wedged inside her
tiny frame. You could tell she was really feeling it; especially when she
reached back and grabbed onto the comforter. I leaned over and gave her another
kiss, and then started to fuck this little girl. I knew I wasn’t going to be
able to hold out long, so I had to make the best of my time.
As I pulled back for my first stroke, Susanna’s pussy collapsed around the void.
She let out an intense moan when I forced my way back in. Her eyes closed and
her breathing got heavier with every stroke. Faster and faster, I fucked that
tiny 10-year-old and louder and louder her moans became. All of the sudden,
Susanna almost jumped off of the bed and let out a shrieking scream as her
orgasm tore through her body. I’ve never seen such an intense orgasm, or felt
one for that matter! Her pussy contracted violently around my member, which
caused me to no longer be able to move around inside her. Not that I needed to,
because I was ready to shoot my load!
The wave that hit me as my cream came careening down my cock and out into this
preteen pussy, made me a little dizzy. I lay down on top of her while my cock
continued to spray inside her.
“Thank you Mr. Friday,” Susanna said, wrapping her arms around my neck.
“You’re welcome sweetheart,” managed to get out.
“Mr. Friday, did you cum yet?”
“Yes.”
“Oh,” she replied a little disappointed.
“Why?”
“I wanted to taste some more of it…”
“Okay. When I pull out of you, I will bring my cock to your mouth so you can
lick it clean. Trust me; there will be plenty of cum all over it!”
Susanna smiled, and I removed my softening tool from her creamy depths and
quickly moved over her so it was right on her lips. She parted them and allowed
me to drop into her mouth. Her lips closed around me and her tongue began
generously bathing my shaft, cleaning all of that cum off of it. After a
thorough cleaning, she let me go. “I want some more, Mr. Friday.”
Shocked, yet thrilled by her willingness to swallow cum, I had to disappoint
her. “Sorry sweetie. It will take a while for me to be ready to do that again.
For now, we need to clean up and take a nap or something.”
“Yes sir,” she said with her clear disappointment.
“Hold still for a second,” I said as I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a small
glass. Once back in the room, I placed the glass under her cunt. “Okay, sit up,”
I said. As soon as Susanna sat up, cum came pouring out of her and into the
glass. It was enough to fill the bottom of it. “Here you go,” I said handing her
the glass, “there’s a little more.”
Susanna took the glass and drank that creamy stream. I would have never imagined
that I would be doing and witnessing what I was that day. Especially not a 10-
year-old girl model’s thirst for cum! Susanna finished the glass, while I wiped
down her sore little pussy.
“Okay, let’s lie down and watch a movie or something.”
“Okay,” she replied handing me to the empty glass. I set it down on the
nightstand and climbed back into the bed with her. We cuddled up under the clean
covers and I turned the TV on. I could feel the building shaking slightly from
the deep rumbles of thunder. Susanna only clinched tighter to me. We were soon
both sound asleep.
We both ended up waking up around 8:00 P.M. I was a little disappointed that we
slept the afternoon away, being that we had to leave tomorrow. I wished that I
had been fucking her all day. However, I was soon being reimbursed when Susanna
began lightly kissing my chest and looking up at me. She was obviously horny and
ready to fuck again. I would have never guessed that a 10-year-old girl could
have as much of a sex drive as me!
I could feel her hand sliding down my chest towards my cock. I let out a little
bit of a sigh when her soft hand wrapped around my stiffening dick. She looked
up at me with her deep brown eyes, stroking my growing my member. “Will you put
it back in me?”
“You want me to fuck you sweetie?”
“Yes Mr. Friday. Please fuck me again!”
I didn’t need any more convincing. I slid my arms under hers and pulled her up
on top of me. Susanna straddled me as we began kissing. It was obvious that she
was ready from the puddle she was leaving on my stomach. I reached over her and
pushed a finger into her sopping wet pussy. She kissed me even more intensely as
my finger probed her tiny twat.
It was soon time to make this little girl moan in pleasure once more. I rolled
over so she was lying on her back. She began to spread her legs, but I stopped
her, “No sweetie, we are trying something else this time. Get on your hands and
knees.” Susanna flipped back over and got into position. She looked over her
shoulder as I moved around to view her tight little ass sticking up in the air.
I lined my cock up with her pussy and began to push in. Susanna gasped from the
intruder, but she hadn’t felt anything yet! I latched onto her tiny hips and
then began fucking her like I would fuck some naughty slut! A shrill that could
only come from a little girl, exited her mouth once I began cramming my cock as
deep into her as I could get it to go. She was still unable to take me all the
way in, but I was going deeper than I did the first time we fucked.
It didn’t take long for Susanna to reach her second orgasm of the day. Even if I
hadn’t been inside her hot little pussy and felt her contractions, I would have
been able to tell by her moans. However, this time instead of stopping, I
continued to fuck her as hard as I could. She was no longer moaning, but her
face was buried in the pillow, and the only sound was my cock sloshing through
her wet pussy.
I pounded on Susanna for about five more minutes before she trembled once more
in orgasm. It was at that point that I had to cum, so I forced myself as deep
into her as I could, and then unleashed another torrent of cream! After pumping
this 10-year-old full of cum, I pulled out of her. Susanna collapsed
immediately, rolling onto her back as she did. I looked at her sweaty face and
noticed that she had tears in her eyes!
“Are you okay Susanna?”
She nodded a little, “Yeah, it hurt a little this time, but I still liked it.”
“Okay. I didn’t mean to do it that hard, but you had me all excited!” Susanna
smiled. I gave her a kiss on the lips and slightly lifted her hips. I wanted all
of that cum that I shot to stay inside her this time. I held her there for
several minutes while we made out, until I was satisfied that nothing would come
back out. “You are a beautiful girl. Thank you for letting me do this with you,
but let’s keep this between us.”
“I can’t even tell the other girls at the studio?”
“No, we better not. Remember I could get in some big trouble if you did, and
then I couldn’t be your manager anymore.”
“Okay.” Susanna was a little disappointed by that, but I think she understood
why. “When do we have to leave tomorrow? I want to stay all day long and let you
fuck me!”
“I don’t know,” I said climbing out of the bed and heading towards my computer
bag. I opened the pocket and pulled out the return tickets. Our flight left at
noon! “It looks like we are out of here early tomorrow. But on the positive
side, I have decided to stay your manager, so we will have more opportunities
together!”
She smiled once more as I climbed back in the bed with her. She cuddled up with
me and we lay there talking together for about an hour. She told me about the
modeling place she works for. This little girl even had decent goals. Apparently
there are different levels of modeling at the place. They have them separated by
colors. She said she started in the “yellow studio” and then worked up to the
“red studio.” Her main goal was to get to the “Black Studio,” which very few of
the girls ever make it to. After our little conversation, we drifted off to
sleep.
The next morning I was woken up by the phone. “Damn phone! Hello?”
“Mr. Friday, this is Joc LeMann. We need you downstairs in an hour for a
meeting. Make sure you bring all of your stuff with you, because we will be done
after checkout.”
“Yes Sir, we’ll be down in an hour.” I got off the phone and gently woke Susanna
up. “Looks like we need to get ready early.”
I watched as Susanna got up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, shower,
etc. I started gathering all of our clothes and packing them in the appropriate
bags. I did take the little yellow panties I first saw her in, and put them in
my bag. I set aside the purple underwear for her and then a little jean skirt
and a shirt. I made sure first, that it was actually a skirt and not one of
those that have shorts underneath.
Susanna came back out wearing her towel around her hair and nothing else covered
while I went in to take my shower. Afterwards, I grabbed all of our things out
of the bathroom and went back into the bedroom. Susanna was already dressed and
sitting patiently on the bed. She watched me intensely as I got dressed. We were
soon out the door!
When we got down to the meeting, one of the assistants took our bags to my
rental and had us checked out. The meeting was just the logistics of shooting a
commercial, like signing release forms and other bullshit. It took us till about
10:30 to finish, and by that time we needed to get off to the airport.
Susanna held on tightly to me, throughout the small airport. When we boarded the
plane, we were in the very back. It was a short flight from there to our place
in Florida, so it was a small propeller-driven plane. The back row only had two
seats, which happen to be ours. Susanna took the window and I sat down on the
aisle. Once we pushed away from the gate, she reached over and began undoing my
pants! Of course I wasn’t going to stop her unless we were going to get in
trouble. But since everyone had to remain seated for the flight, I wasn’t
worried.
My cock stood naked soon after, with her petite hand wrapped around it. It
wasn’t long until her mouth found it’s place and she graced me with a wonderful
blowjob on that tiny plane! I don’t know if it was the pressure, or the
vibrations of the plane, but I was not able to hold on as long as I normally do.
Of course it could have been the 10-year-old model that I had latched onto my
tool! I blew my load into Susanna’s awaiting mouth. She paused like a good girl,
until I finished, and then she slowly pulled away. She smiled a little, showing
me some of the cum, and then with one gulp swallowed it all!
“When we get home, can you come stay with me,” she asked with her beautiful
voice?
“I probably won’t be able to do that, but I may be able to visit every now and
then.”
Once on the ground in Florida, we had a cab waiting for us to take us to the
studio to me her parents. They were great people, and I almost felt bad about
what I did to their daughter this weekend. Tammy was also standing by and
waiting patiently for Susanna and her parents to leave.
“Mr. Friday, if you have a minute I would like to show you around the studio.”
“Sure,” I said, looking back over my shoulder to watch Susanna walk away.
She took me down a long hallway that had literally hundreds of girls’ pictures
all down the walls. The pictures were all of girls in their underwear, bikinis,
and some looked like they were topless, with just some prop to cover them! At
the end of the hallway, she stopped and turned to me, “That’s the ‘Hall of Fame’
but we call it the ‘Hall of Cream!’”
A little shocked by her sexual innuendo, I just smiled back. “Right this way, we
have our studios,” she added, taking me down another hallway. “The girls start
out in the Yellow Studio, and can work their way to the Black Studio.”
“What’s the difference?”
“Obviously the Yellow is for beginner models, so they start by modeling
clothing. Then as they move on, they model in progressively less clothing until
they reach the Blue studio, when they model nude.”
“Nude! How do you get away with that? All of these girls are underage.”
“Yeah, they range in age from 8 to 17, but it’s classified as art, so we can do
it.”
“I thought Black was the highest they could go.”
“That’s where we are a little hush-hush about things. The Black studio is for
those who are really advanced and want to try out sex on film or by pictures.
That’s mainly for our teenage girls though, but we have had a few younger ones
make it to that. If it makes you feel any better, their parents sign a waiver
saying its okay for them to have sex, but only in the studio and by men that
they choose.”
“So you don’t choose the men?”
“No, but we recommend people. The parents usually choose people the girls work
with, like you for instance,” she added giving me a nudge. “You might be able to
have sex with Susanna if you make a good impression on her parents!” Little did
she know that I have already been tapping that sweet little girl!
“I don’t know about that,” I replied, trying to cover up.
“Switching subjects slightly,” she started. “How are you at managing more than
one client?”
“I’ve had two at once before, but nothing more than that. Why?”
“Like I said when we met, we are trying to find managers for our girls, but we
have a lot of girls, 428 to be exact!”
“428 girls! Do they grow on fucking trees out here?”
“Most of them are native, but some are flown in from around the country for
their shoot and then flown back.”
“Well I may be able to help out, but for now Susanna is going to be my
priority.”
“Okay. I’m glad you two connected. For another girl, do you prefer her to be
older?”
“If you have some teenagers that don’t have that ‘teenager’ attitude, I’ll work
with them. But Susanna seemed to be a good one, so that age will work for me
also.”
“Okay,” I’ll give you a call so we can arrange a meeting with another girl
sometime.
“Okay, thanks,” I said and then made my way back down the “Hall of Cream.” I
could see why, because that hallway could have anyone cumming if they stayed in
it too long!
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I stepped out of the shower Tuesday afternoon. My beach house’s A/C was working
overtime, trying to keep the intense heat of Florida’s tropical climate out of
my living quarters. I toweled off and began getting my suit on. I had a meeting
that afternoon with Tammy from World Wide Modeling. I am the manager for one of
their sweet little girls, and they want me to manage some other girls as well.
I have never managed children before I met Tammy. She introduced me to Susanna
Parsley, who is a beautiful 10-year-old girl. Our first time meeting was at a
commercial shoot in the Bahamas a couple of weeks ago, where she was required to
wear various swim suits. Anyway, to make a long story short, Susanna and I had
sex together a couple of times that weekend! What a wonderful little girl.
Unfortunately, since then we haven’t been able to do anything together alone.
Most of our encounters have been business meetings at the studio.
I finished getting dressed and hopped in my car for the 15 mile drive to the
studio. I like to live close to my work, but far enough away that I won’t run
into people from there all the time. As I pulled into the parking lot, I
realized that I’m always impressed with this organization. Their offices/studios
are top notch. The all glass front of the building, except for the marble
entrance and sidewalk, screamed professionalism. Inside, however, was a
pedophile’s dream!
Tammy’s office is in the back, close to the studios where the girls are all
photographed. To get to it, you have to walk down the Hall of Fame, which is
nicknamed the “Hall of Cream!” The hallway is lined with pictures of all of
their 400 + girls, in bras and panties. I have yet to locate Susanna’s pictures
in there, but then again, I haven’t really spent much time looking. I know that
if I did, I would lose my load in no time, hence the name.
“Come in Keith,” I heard through Tammy’s door after knocking. I stepped in,
taking note that she was on the phone, and had a seat in my usual spot. While
she finished her conversation, I had the opportunity to look around her office
at her various degrees. She had a BS in business management, and a Masters in
Marketing and Advertising. “…well if you are not willing to go the extra mile
with your client, then we will find someone else,” she exclaimed, slamming the
phone down! I just looked at her shaking her head. “Sorry Keith…bad day so far.”
“I’m sorry to hear that! But I’m here now, so it only gets better.”
A smile appeared on her face from that remark. I think Tammy has come to like my
personality, and she lets her guard down a little with me. “Okay,” she started,
swinging her chair around to a folder rack on the table behind her. She grabbed
a stack of folders and set them on the desk between us. “I have several girls
that are in need of management.”
“Okay, who’s first?”
“We’ll since you didn’t give me a specific age range; I took the liberty of
picking out a couple of girls. This one is only 9-years-old, but she is already
to the Green Studio.”
“Remind me again of the colors and what they mean…”
“Of course. Yellow is for beginners, modeling clothing. Red is for modeling
bikinis in non-sexual poses. Green is for modeling lingerie in non-sexual poses.
Orange is for modeling lingerie in sexual poses, like spreading their legs,
being in the doggy-style position etc. Purple is for topless and nude poses that
don’t actually reveal anything. Blue is for nude, and Black is for fucking,” she
finished bluntly.
“Okay, thanks! So she models in her bra and panties.”
“Correct.”
“What’s her name?”
“Her name is Holly. Okay, we need to move on. I’ll give you all of these to take
home and look over before you make your decision.” I just nodded as she handed
me the next one. “This girl is also 9. Her name is Hope Guzik. She has an older
sister, who is 15, named Brittany, but models as Marie. They both used to model
for another agency, who was shut down a while back. Brittany is represented
right now, but Hope still needs a manager.”
I took Hope’s folder and opened it. She was a sexy little girl, and I noticed
that she was in the Orange Studio! I stared at her for a few seconds before
putting her file in a pile with Holly’s. Tammy continued, “The next girl is 14,
and models in the Purple Studio. Her name is Libby Turner. She was absolutely
gorgeous, obviously older than the previous ones. “The last one is 15, models in
the Purple Studio, and her name is Sandra Petrov. Sandra is from Russia and has
modeled there; even some behind the scene nudes! Now she’s in the states and her
mom is really looking hard to get her some lucrative work.”
“Is that all…”
“I think so…for now,” she added.
“Okay great,” I said gathering all of the folders together.
“Keith. I may be able to help you with your decisions on the girls.”
“Okay, how?”
“Well, you’ll most likely be able to have sex with Sandra. Libby and Hope can go
either way. Holly isn’t like that yet, but I think you can work her in somehow!”
“What!?”
“I know you had sex with Susanna. I’m not sure about her parents knowing!”
“Is this going to be a bad thing?” I asked a little worried that she knew I
fucked Susanna.
“Oh no! I admire how well you treat her, so I know you’re not trying to hurt the
girls. Plus, I think its okay to start young. But don’t worry, I won’t tell the
girls’ parents, just in case they would get upset. Now go and get to work on
these! Let me know who you choose and who I still need to find managers for.” I
shook Tammy’s hand, and in a little bit of disbelief, left the office.
Once I got home, I poured over the girls’ portfolios, trying to see who I
wanted. I didn’t get very far, before the phone rang.
“Hello,” I answered a little disturbed.
“Hey Keith it’s Tammy again. Hey I just got off of the phone with a producer for
Limited Too, which deals with little girl’s clothing, and they want Susanna in
Denver tomorrow afternoon! I got you on the first flight out in the morning, but
you’ll need to contact Susanna’s parents.”
“Okay Tammy. I’ll let them know and what time does our flight leave, and how
long are we there?”
“8:15 am, and the return flight leaves the next afternoon.”
“Okay thanks,” I replied, getting off of the phone with her. I immediately got
on the phone with Mrs. Parsley.
“Hello,” answered Mrs. Parsley’s kind voice.
“Mrs. Parsley, this is Keith Friday…”
“Oh hi Mr. Friday, what can I do for you?”
“Well it looks like Susanna and I are going to have to head to Denver in the
morning.”
“Oh okay, that shouldn’t be a problem. What time are you heading out?”
“Tammy has a flight for us at 8:15 in the morning. I can swing by on my way to
the airport and pick her up if you’d like.”
“That would be great Keith,” Mrs. Parsley replied. “I’ll get her things
together. How long are you staying?”
“We are supposed to leave to come home Thursday afternoon, so she only really
needs one change of clothes.” In the back of my mind, I was thinking how she
really didn’t need clothes. This was going to be the first trip since the
Bahamas, that we were going to have alone time again.
“Okay Keith. We’ll see you in the morning.”
I got off of the phone with Mrs. Parsley and just stared at the pile of folders
sitting on my coffee table. I couldn’t possibly think about another girl right
now. I was flooded with thoughts of Susanna’s sexy young body lying beneath me
as I filled her with my manhood. My cock started to swell in my slacks. I had to
resist the urge to jack off; I wanted to give Susanna a nice load when we
finally got to be together again.
The next morning I was up at 5:00 am. I had coffee brewing while I got dressed
in one of my suites. I then grabbed my fresh coffee and sat out on the back deck
and enjoyed the ocean view and the wonderful smell that is associated with salt
water. My life is awesome! I have my ocean-front house with my own private
section of the beach. It is a very quiet place and I never see anybody walking
on my section of the beach. The next public beach is almost 5 miles away. I have
privately owned beaches on either side of mine, and the houses are separated by
almost a half-mile.
My watch soon beeped, letting me know it was time to go pick Susanna up. I
grabbed my small suitcase and my briefcase, which had all the other girls’
files, and headed for the car. About 15 minutes later, I was pulling into
Susanna’s cozy little home.
“Hey Keith,” said Mrs. Parsley as she opened the door.
“Hi th…huh…ere!” I tried to reply as Susanna ran full speed into me to give me a
hug. The impact almost knocked the wind out of me!
“Looks like someone is excited for this trip,” added her mom with a little wink.
“Go get in the car sweetie,” I told the beautiful little girl. She quickly
skipped off with her bag slung over her shoulder. She had a short little plaid
skirt on and a white button-up top. She looked like a slutty little school girl!
I turned my attention quickly back to Mrs. Parsley. She looked at me and said,
“I know you’ll take good care of my little girl. You know…she really looks up to
you. She talks about you all the time.”
“Well, I enjoy working with her. I’ve never worked with someone so young, but I
think this is what I want to do now…”
“That’s good,” she interrupted. “I know you’ll take her to the level she wants
to be. She keeps talking about moving up in the agency. She wants to model in
the black studio, but I’m not sure exactly what that means,” she added.
“Me neither! “I exclaimed, trying to play dumb. “One of these days I’ll figure
it all out!”
She laughed slightly and then I headed on my way. I hopped in the car and
started towards the airport. Susanna sat patiently, quietly, until we were well
away from her home. As if her mother could hear what she was going to say? “Mr.
Friday, can we play on the plane like we did last time?”
“I don’t know sweetie. I’ll have to see where our seats are. We are definitely
going to be on a bigger plane this time.”
She looked a little disappointed, but I soothed her by placing my hand on her
bare leg. She was so smooth and inviting, and she spread her legs to my touch. I
could only take quick glances every now and then, so I was mainly just feeling
the 10-year-old. My hand slowly made its way up her skirt to her panty-clad
crotch. “My God!” I thought to myself. She was already hot and her panties were
damp. She took in an audible breath. I could feel the contours of her forbidden
place through the thin fabric as I massaged her. I glanced over at her and
watched her eyes close and she laid her head back against the seat. I smiled
slightly. Her childish hands both came down and clinched onto my rugged hand,
pulling me tighter against her.
“Oh my God,” she said softly. “Oh please…” She didn’t even finish that
statement. I was enjoying my nymph’s enjoyment in my touch, but it wasn’t going
to last long. We were at the airport. I pulled into the parking lot and got my
ticket. As I pulled into the spot and turned the car off, Susanna finally opened
her eyes and realized where we were. She held my hand steady against her pussy.
“Will you finish me,” she asked?
I glanced at the clock, “Maybe on the plane,” I said, pulling my hand away. She
just wasn’t strong enough to keep me there. “Come on honey, we need to get
checked in.” She looked at me with desperate eyes, but knew that I was right.
Once inside I got our e-tickets. Good news and bad news. The good news was that
we were flying first class. The bad news was that we were flying first class and
it was supposed to be a packed flight. Sure enough, as we got on the plane, it
was packed! Susanna took her seat next to the window and I grabbed the isle. She
looked at me disappointed knowing that we weren’t going to get to play on this
flight. However, as soon as we were airborne she laid her head against me and
went to sleep. I put my arm around her and closed my eyes as I held this
delicate, but not so innocent, 10-year-old.
The plane touched down in Denver several hours later. It was a hard landing,
which woke Susanna up from her deep sleep. “We’re here,” I told her as the
engines screamed in reverse thrust and the brakes engaged to slow us down. She
looked at me with groggy eyes. I glanced around to make sure no one was looking
and then snuck a soft kiss on her beautiful lips. She smiled in return and
tightened her hug on me. After debarking the plane and gathering our small
suitcases we got our rental and made our way to the studio.
We pulled into the studio parking lot and I gathered my gun from my suit case
and put it in my shoulder harness, which I placed under my suite coat. It was
time to work! I took Susanna by the hand and walked her through the double doors
of the brick building. We went to the front desk.
“Can I help you,” asked the young lady behind the counter?
“We are here for the photo shoot with Mr. Grayson.”
She clicked the intercom, “Mr. Grayson, there’s someone here to see you.”
“Be right down,” I heard in reply. Knowing that I heard his response, the young
lady just smiled and pointed towards the small lounge in the corner. “Hi,” I
heard after a few minutes of waiting. “You must be Keith Friday, and you
darling,” he added with a slight pause, “must be Susanna.” He had grabbed a hold
of Susanna’s hand and raised it slightly, which made Susanna a little
uncomfortable. Before either of us could say anything, he continued. “I’m sorry,
but we won’t be ready for at least another couple of hours. The people who had
the studio before us finished four hours late, so we have been delayed by quite
a bit. Here are your hotel reservations for the night. Go there and relax and we
will call you when we are ready. It’ll be around 4:00 pm! Later,” he said and
walked off.
Susanna and I just looked at each other. The man didn’t stop talking, and didn’t
seem to care what we had to say. I was okay with that, but if anything came up
that night, he was definitely going to hear what I have to say. I took Susanna
by the hand once more and we made our way to the hotel. We had a suite reserved,
but the suite was nothing like the first one we stayed at. I really didn’t care.
My focus wasn’t going to be on how nice the room was, but how nice it was going
to be to have a 10-year-old around my cock again.
We both left our suitcases at the door and instinctively made our way to the
bedroom. There was one king-sized bed, which was all I requested. Susanna was
standing facing the enormous bed as I came up from behind. With a stiff hand I
pushed her so that she was bent over the bed. I looked down as her little skirt
rode up, showing a part of her white panties. I pressed myself against her from
behind. I pulled her hair away from her neck as I leaned over her. She held
still, but her breathing picked up along with the thickness of my cock. I gave
her a kiss on her soft neck. I paused and then ran my tongue gently up her neck
to just behind her ear. She let out a soft whimper, and then I sucked her ear
lobe into my mouth. Meanwhile, I grabbed her hips in my firm hands and pressed
myself harder against her. Susanna moaned softly.
I slipped my hands under her skirt and began tugging at her little panties.
“Stay still,” I commanded. I got her panties down around her ankles and I undid
my shoes and then took my pants and boxers off as well. My cock was growing
stiffer by the minute, especially when I looked up and saw a naked preteen pussy
in front of me. I resumed my position behind her and placed the tip on her soft,
wet lips. She spread her legs a little more and glanced over her shoulder. I
leaned back over her until we were almost face to face. “If you move, I’ll stop.
Do you understand?” She just nodded. I gave her a kiss on her cheek and then sat
back.
I grabbed my now fully erect dick in my hand and moved it up and down her
dripping wet slit. I moved it across her clit several times, causing an audible
reaction. My hard tool slowly made its way back to her tight entrance. I put a
considerable amount of pressure on it. It wasn’t enough to go plunging into her,
but I could feel her start to open up for me. The warmth of Susanna’s insides,
now surrounding the head of my cock, was so inviting I wanted to continue inside
her, but I resisted. I held my ground for a minute. I could tell that she was
growing impatient. “Please Mr. Friday,” she asked desperately?
“Please what,” I replied? I then pulled my cock away from her. Susanna let out a
sigh and relaxed a little. “Please what?” I asked again.
“Please fuck me,” she said irritated.
I placed my cock back at her entrance and leaned back over her. “Do you really
want it?” I whispered into her ear.
“Uh-huh,” she softly acknowledged, with her eyes closed.
I pressed my cock a little further into her tight vise. The head was just inside
her. “Like that,” I asked?
“Yeah. More.” She again said softly.
I pushed about another inch into her. She took in another deep breath as I
whispered into her ear, “Is that enough for you?” She just shook her head. I
then forced my cock all the way inside her, until I couldn’t go anymore.
Susanna’s eyes went from closed to wide open, and she let out a loud grunt. With
my cock wedged deep inside the sexy little girl, I asked again, “Is that what
you wanted?”
She just looked at me. “Oh yeah! You’re going to make me cum Mr. Friday!”
Speaking of cum, I knew it wouldn’t be too much longer for me either! I guess a
10-year-old’s tight snatch will milk even the ones with great endurance. I
sucked her ear lobe back into my mouth, which she seemed to like. At the same
time, I began pumping my cock back and forth inside her. I could feel her young
body trembling beneath me. Her hot, quivering cunt, seem to clinch down around
my cock, holding it tight. “I’m going to cum,” she reiterated! “Oh my God!”
Susanna jerked beneath me three or four times. Her pussy tightened even more.
With her orgasm spreading throughout her body, I realized how close I was. A few
more strokes inside her quivering cunt and I unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky
cum deep into the preteen’s love hole. My knees were weak after expending a
weeks worth of cum in the belly of a 10-year-old. I slowly pulled my tool out of
her as a river of cum flowed from her gaping hole. Some of it stuck to her and
slid down the inside of her thigh, and some dripped straight onto the hotel
room’s carpet. I kicked her panties underneath her to catch some of the falling
mess.
I looked over at the clock. It was only 11:30 am in Denver. I love how we gain a
couple of hours on the plane ride. “Susanna, why don’t you go to the bathroom
and clean yourself up a bit,” I said as I began removing the rest of my clothes.
She ran off to the bathroom and I climbed into the bed. I was a little warm from
the excitement, so I didn’t get under the covers. I just lay on my back
completely naked.
Susanna soon came bouncing back into the room. She smiled when she saw me lying
completely naked. She climbed back into the bed, still wearing her school girl
outfit, and sat promptly on my drained cock. I couldn’t see what was going on
because of her skirt covering us up. However, I could feel her soft pussy lips
rubbing up and down the side of my shaft as it lay flat. Her warmth and the
slippery feeling of cum providing a thin layer of lubrication between our two
forbidden places, caused my cock to let blood back in.
“Can I put you back inside me?” She asked me while gently biting down on the tip
of her right pinky. How sexy is it to see a 10-year-old sitting on top of you,
in a school girl outfit, no panties on, sticking a finger in her mouth, and
asking me to put my cock back in her.
I have to say it was incredibly hard to resist her. “No sweetie. I think we
should save it for later tonight.”
“Come on,” she pleaded! It was the first time she had ever contradicted what I
had said. “I’ve missed you and just want us to be together!”
“I know Susanna, but I want to save my strength for later so we can really have
some fun. Why don’t you take the clothes off and we’ll cuddle up together for a
little bit.” She let out a sigh and began unbuttoning her blouse. She slipped
the lightweight shirt off of her perfectly tanned shoulders and threw it on the
floor. She then reached around and undid the skirt. I fully expected her to get
up off of me to take the skirt off, but instead she pulled it up over her head
like it were a shirt.
I noticed something different about Susanna this time. I know I hadn’t seen her
naked in several weeks, but it seemed that her boobs had started to develop. I
don’t mean that she had actual breasts, but her nipples were definitely raised
from the rest of her chest. I didn’t remember them being like that in the
Bahamas, but it’s possible that I just considered her flat because she was a
little girl. I guess now that I’ve slept with her several times, I’m starting to
think of her as an older girl. I’ll never consider her an adult, and I wish that
she would never become and adult. After all, most of the joy that I get out of
fucking her, comes from the fact that she is a kid.
Susanna climbed off of me and lay in front of me. I turned to my side so I was
spooning my little love child. I was on my left side and had my left hand coming
around her over her left shoulder and draped down over her chest, and my right
hand on her sexy flat stomach. Her hands gripped my left hand and held it
tightly to her chest. We were both incredibly comfortable lying next to each
other and completely naked. It didn’t take long for us to drift off to sleep.
I could hear this strange noise coming from behind me. I tried to ignore it
because I had this wonderful warm body snuggled in close to me and I was still
in a delightful sleep. I could then hear someone talking in front of me. It was
a soft, light voice that seemed quite concerned about something. I guess that’s
what woke me up. “Are you going to answer that Mr. Friday?” Susanna was almost
yelling.
Suddenly becoming aware, I realized the phone was ringing. “Shit!” I said
turning to grab the phone by the bed. “Hello?”
“Mr. Friday, glad you could answer this time. I’ve tried twice to reach you.”
“Sorry, we were in the other room watching TV, and I…”
“Never mind that, we’ve got everything set up, so you guys can start heading
this way.” As Mr. Grayson talked, I glanced at the clock and saw that it was
only 2:30. I didn’t feel so bad.
“Okay, we’ll be right there,” I replied and then hung up. I over to Susanna, who
had rolled onto her back and was looking at me with her sexy brown eyes. “Come
on honey, it’s time to go. Put the clothes you had on earlier, but put on a
different pair of panties.” I grabbed my stuff off of the floor and began
putting that on.
Susanna and I were soon dressed and out the door. We stopped and grabbed some
fast food on the way, because we fucked and slept instead of eating. After
stopping at the restaurant, it only took us five minutes to get to the plain
looking studio. I guess I’m spoiled with the place I work at in Florida, but
whatever. Those five minutes was plenty of time for Susanna to devastate her
food. Me on the other hand, had to take my food inside along with my briefcase
so maybe I could get some profiles looked at while Susanna was standing in front
of the camera for hours on end. I enjoy watching the girl pose, but there was
more prep work than actual modeling.
We both walked into the front where Mr. Grayson was waiting. He looked rushed.
“There you are!” Might I add that he was quite irritated too! “We’ve got a lot
of work ahead of us,” he said taking Susanna forcefully by the hand. I
immediately dropped my briefcase and snatched his hand from hers and pinned if
forcefully to the middle of his back. “Aaaahhhhh! Jesus Christ! What the fuck is
the matter with you!?”
I released a little tension on his arm, but still kept control of him. “Please
do not touch my client.” I said calmly, but firmly. “Not only am I her manager,
but I’m her bodyguard and, yes I am armed! Now, are we going to have any
problems?”
“No sir Mr. Friday,” Mr. Grayson said, immediately becoming submissive. I let go
of his arm and picked my briefcase up off of the floor. “Look I didn’t mean
too…”
“I know,” I stopped him. “I just want you to know that she is my priority and I
will do anything to protect her, even if that means that we have to leave with
no work done.” Susanna hooked her arms around mine, looking up at me with the
upmost admiration. I was more than the man that fucks her; I was her protector.
“I understand. Please don’t do that. I have a lot of work to do today,” he
begged.
“I think we are ready to work. Once we get in the studio, I’ll have some other
terms to go over with you before we get started.”
“Yes sir,” he replied once more. It was a short walk down a small hallway to the
studio. I opened the door for Susanna and Mr. Grayson, letting him in first and
then me following right behind Susanna. We walked over to where the backdrop was
and Mr. Grayson turned towards the two of us. “Okay Mr. Friday, you said you had
some other terms to go by,” he said rotating his arm to work out the soreness.
“Yes sir,” I replied respectfully. “I will be no more than 10 feet from her at
all times. Considering my client’s age, when she changes, no one is to be in the
same room as her except for me. No one is to touch her while she is undressed,
or in a manner that I deem inappropriate. Anyone who does, will be dealt with
accordingly. Are my terms clear and fair Mr. Grayson?”
“Yes sir,” he replied. “Can we get started now?” I nodded in approval. “Okay, we
need her to put these on,” he said pointing to his assistant who was holding a
pair of white jeans and a red shirt. She showed us the dressing room, which was
directly connected to the studio.
Susanna and I entered the small room and I closed the door and locked it. I did
a quick sweep of the room for cameras, two-way mirrors, and other such spy
devices that are common in the industry. The cost was clear so I let Susanna get
undressed. I stood by the door as she undid her top and set it on the make-up
counter. She then undid her skirt and slipped it down; revealing a pair of small
low cut black panties. I didn’t see her put those on, but they looked tiny, even
on such a small girl, and incredibly sexy!
“You like Mr. Friday,” she asked, not looking in my direction. She continued on,
by grabbing the white jeans lying on the back of the chair.
“Of course sweetie,” I said softly.
“Mommy bought them for me,” she added as she slipped the jeans on.
“Thank you Mrs. Parsley,” I thought.
She soon slipped the shirt on and we were back out in the studio the next
second. “Mr. Friday, we have you a chair set up just off set,” Mr. Grayson’s
assistant said to me as we exited the room. They led Susanna over to the set
while I went to my chair. I sat quietly eating my food as they finished
preparing Susanna with make up and fixing her hair. I kept a close eye on them,
but I knew it was all routine and legitimate.
Once they started shooting, I grabbed my briefcase and pulled out my folders of
the girls that Tammy had given me. I looked over each girl’s profile, what they
have accomplished, what they would like to accomplish. There were even notes
about the child’s personality; I wish I had those with some of the adult clients
I’ve worked with. In between lines and pages, I was looking at Susanna, who was
just modeling away. I knew that I was spoiled with her and wouldn’t likely find
another girl like her.
“Costume change!” I heard shouted out. That phrase always gets my attention, so
I put the folders down and hopped to my feet.
“Mr. Friday, is it a problem if she model’s underwear, like a bra and panties?”
The assistant asked nervously.
“Not at all, as long as all of my other rules are followed,” I replied, taking
the small box with the underwear.
Susanna and I walked into the room and as soon as the door clicked shut, the
shirt and pants were on the floor with the panties to follow. I walked over to
her with the box with the bra and panties inside. We opened it together. She
looked excited, but I think the black panties she had on looked better than
these.
“Do you remember the first time you saw me naked Mr. Friday,” she asked as she
grabbed the bra out of the box?
“Uh huh.” I hoped that she was going to say something else about it, but she
just left it hanging there. She slipped her arms through the straps of the bra,
but since she doesn’t usually wear a bra, she was having trouble fastening it.
She turned her back towards me and I fastened it for her. My hands didn’t pull
completely away from the clasp when I was done. I traced them down her back
towards her firm little ass. I could feel my cock swelling, but I knew we didn’t
have time for that. Plus, I wanted to save it for later. That didn’t mean that
she couldn’t get a little. Susanna grabbed the box and pulled the panties out of
it. While she tried to find the front, I slid my hand between her legs. My
finger quickly found her hole and entered. “Oh yes,” she said breathlessly from
the single intruder. She was instantly saturated.
I pulled my finger out of her and placed it in front of her mouth. “Taste.” She
took the digit into her mouth and dutifully licked it clean. I pulled it away
from her and returned my hand to her young pussy. I pushed two fingers into her
this time. Susanna jumped a little and grabbed the chair firmly for support. As
soon as I was in, I pulled out. My fingers immediately found my own mouth this
time so I could taste my love child. “Put the panties on; we have to go,” I
said.
Frustrated, she slipped the panties on and applied a fake smile before we left
the room. Nobody seemed to notice or care that we took a few extra minutes to
change. I took my seat next to the set, which they changed slightly. I pulled
out my notepad and a pen, and began writing down the pros and cons of each of
the girls I was looking at. I didn’t get much done this time because I was
watching Susanna model. However, we were soon back in the changing room to
change into a costume that was a little less distracting.
After closing the door, I followed her over to the chair. I unsnapped her bra
for her, which caused her to stand still. She waited patiently for me to slip
the article off of her shoulders. I brushed her silky hair away from her neck as
I planted a delicate kiss. She let out a soft moan, but continued to stand
perfectly still. Meanwhile, my hands made their way to her soft panties where I
began pushing them down. Once they got down to a certain point, they fell the
rest of the way on their own and she stepped out of them.
My hands returned to her, my right sliding around to the front as I continued to
kiss her neck. I cupped her precious mound in my hand and gently applied
pressure to it. My middle finger parted her slit and rubbed her sensitive clit.
This time her moan was louder, almost too loud. “If you don’t be quiet, I’ll
have to stop,” I told her. She immediately silenced herself. I continued further
until I found her honey hole, juicy as ever! My middle finger entered without
hesitation and probed the little 10-year-old’s cunt several times before
exiting. “Time to get dressed again,” I said before giving her one last kiss and
stepping away.
Susanna was obviously turned on and visibly upset that I wouldn’t continue with
her. She put the new outfit on, which was a pair of pajama bottoms with a
patterned print, and a simple white t-shirt. She glared at me as she picked up
the bra and panties and threw them into the box. “If you act like that, I may
not give you anything tonight.”
“I’m sorry Mr. Friday, but I want you so bad right now…”
“I know honey, but we are at work and we can’t have sex here.”
She just sighed and then nodded that she was ready to go back out. I opened the
door for her and followed her back to the set. “Okay, this is the last shoot for
the day so let’s make it a good one,” yelled Mr. Grayson.
I was happy to hear that while I took my seat by the set and continued with my
work. I was able to get a little bit more done this time because I wasn’t so
interested in seeing Susanna model what she had on. It took around another hour
for them to get the photos they wanted and start to wrap things up. Susanna and
I found ourselves back in the changing room soon after the last shot, and she
was changing back into her black panties and schoolgirl outfit.
“Mr. Friday, we are happy that you two made the trip,” said Mr. Grayson as soon
as we exited the room. “Feel free to keep what she modeled today, and we hope
that you enjoy the rest of your stay in Denver.”
I extended my hand for him. “No, thank you Mr. Grayson. I know I can be tough to
work with, and it’s nice to have a change in scenery every now and then.” We
shook hands and then Susanna and I were headed out the door.
Once it the car, Susanna reached under her skirt and slipped her panties off and
threw them in the back with the rest of our stuff. I didn’t say or do anything;
I just started the car and began back towards the hotel. About halfway down the
road, she grabbed my hand and placed it on the inside of her leg, just under her
skirt. I gave her leg a slight squeeze, but didn’t move it. I knew what she
wanted, but I was going to try and hold out for as long as I could. Frustrated,
she grabbed my hand and pulled it in closer to her youthful snatch. Once she let
go, I still didn’t move. I wasn’t going to either, because we were about to pull
into the hotel parking lot.
I gave her leg a pat and then pulled it away as I parked the car. “Get your
things sweetie.” I then exited the car and grabbed my briefcase out of the back
seat. As I started back towards the entrance of the hotel, I was joined by
Susanna, who had her black panties wadded up in her hand. Nobody was going to
notice, so I didn’t care. About 3 minutes later we were back in the hotel room.
I hung the “do not disturb” sign on the door and then walked into the bedroom.
Susanna was already lying on the freshly made bed. I took my coat off and then
my gun holster. As I began disrobing Susanna asked excitedly, “Are you ready?”
“I think I’m going to go take a shower,” I replied as I finished stripping down
to my boxers. I walked into the bathroom and hopped in the shower. I took my
time, really trying to get Susanna all worked up before I finally gave her my
cock again. After exiting the shower, I dried off and wrapped the towel around
me before going back into the bedroom.
“Oh my God,” I said to myself as I entered the room. So much for keeping my
erection under control. Little Susanna was lying completely naked on her side,
facing me. She had her top leg propped up so I had a clear view of her smooth
little pussy. She wore the sexiest smile and was signaling for me to come to
her. I approached slowly, now with a tent in my towel.
“Are you ready now,” she asked?
This was going to take all of my willpower. “Maybe in a minute,” I replied as I
dropped my towel on the floor. I crawled into the bed completely naked and gave
Susanna a kiss on the lips before I laid flat on my back and grabbed the remote.
Typical guy move, isn’t it?
It didn’t take long for Susanna to become frustrated once again. Within a minute
of me getting into bed, she had climbed on top of me. She began kissing at my
freshly shaved chest, while I flipped through the channels. She had herself
positioned so that my stiff member was sticking straight up between her legs,
and her pussy was nestled against it. I could feel that familiar heat and
wetness that massed in such a precise area. “I think you’re ready,” she finally
spoke after a few minutes. She pushed herself back against my cock as if to
signal where she got the notion that I was ready.
“Fine,” I said and grabbed her to roll her on her back. She giggled excitedly,
and looked at me with the most adorable eye that only a kid can show when she’s
about to get her way. Or so she thought. I kissed her playfully on the side of
the neck. She continued to giggle, but that changed when she felt my cock press
against that sensitive area. Her arms latched onto me when she felt me up
against her. She was ready. She wanted me inside her, but I withheld.
“Please Mr. Friday, not again!”
“What? You don’t want to have sex?” I asked like I didn’t know what she was
talking about.
“I do! But I want it now, so don’t tease me!”
At that point, I put the tip of my cock at her entrance once again. She acted
like she was about to say something, but she didn’t make a sound. Susanna pulled
her legs back a little more and pushed her hips towards me. The head was just
barely touching her wet tissue. My cock could smell the young pussy in front of
me and desperately wanted a piece of the action. I was holding it back, making
that sweet cunt quiver from the denial.
“Pleaaaassssseee Mr. Friday!” Susanna’s brown eyes were dark with arousal. I
tried my best to resist, but it was futile. I gave in, pushing my cock into this
tiny preteen cunt. She clinched onto me tightly as I slowly but steadily filled
her up. “Thank you,” she added with a kiss on my cheek.
She was dripping wet! Her compact little body invited me inside, but not without
resistance. The 10-year-old’s pussy really has to stretch to accommodate me, but
she seems to be okay with any amount of pain in order to get me inside her. I
soon got to a point where I couldn’t press on any further. “Is that better,” I
asked, but in ecstasy myself?
Susanna didn’t respond with anything but a grunt as I began working on
stretching her tight little cunt out. I leaned over and sucked gently on the
side of her neck while I thrust myself into my nymph once again. Her fingernails
seemed to dig deeper and deeper into my back with each subsequent stroke. The
heat inside her was incredible and it only seemed to be intensifying. My pace
was slow; I was enjoying the feeling of our two bodies being temporarily
combined as one. Her youthful body was giving me life and my more experienced
and rugged body was giving her adult pleasure.
Sweat started to form on the two of us. Our bodies were pressed together,
rocking together steadily. Her breathing growing heavier and mine catching up. I
could feel myself coming closer to orgasm. “Are you ready for me to fill you
with cum?”
“No…”
“What,” I asked as I continued?
“No…cum in my mouth,” she responded, opening her eyes and gazing deeply into
mine. That invigorated me! I sat up and began pounding my cock into Susanna’s
sex craved body. Her eyes rolled back into her head, closing her lightly shaded
eye lids behind them. Her mouth opened and the harmonious sound of a youthful
moan escaped. Every last empty passage in my tool was filled with blood and I
kicked it into high gear. I grabbed her by her legs and lifted her hips off of
the bed a little while I drove my cock into her like a jackhammer. “Oh fuck!”
she yelled, grabbing a pillow to cover her mouth while she let out an ear
piercing scream. I could feel her tremble in orgasm, but I still had a minute.
Susanna went rigid for a few seconds and then slumped back down a little. I
continued to fuck my little one until I was ready.
As soon as I felt the signs of orgasm, I pulled out and climbed up on top of
her. Susanna didn’t move, but she opened her mouth to receive the torrent. I’m
not like a porn star and jack off in front of them, sending cum everywhere. I
directed the tip in to her awaiting mouth. She closed down around the sensitive
head and flicked it with her tongue, because she knows I like that. That did it
for me! I grunted a little and the flood gates opened. A river of my protein
concoction flowed down my shaft and exited into the small chamber. Once I
finished, I pulled out and looked down into her gaping mouth. She hadn’t
swallowed any of it yet, so there was a sea of cum still in her mouth. She
opened her eyes and then let it slide down her throat, licking her lips to get
the remainder.
I rolled off of her and onto my back, exhausted. Susanna took a minute, as she
continued to smack her lips to the taste, then she rolled towards me and draped
her arm across my naked, sweaty chest. “Thank you Mr. Friday,” she said softly.
Still trying to catch my breath, I looked down at this precious child. She had
obviously found a very comfortable spot snuggled up against me. “No, thank you,”
I replied. I kissed her on her forehead. I guess it was time for bed, because
she seemed to be sleepy. I put my arms around her and we were soon both sound
asleep.
We ended up waking up later that night. I think we were just enjoying each
other’s company, so we were pushing the sex agenda. We watched a movie on the
hotel’s HBO around 3 AM, and fell back asleep soon after. By this time, we had
got under the covers and were cuddled up together. She’s definitely not like a
grown women in the since of having a lot to hold onto, but her tiny frame seemed
to fit perfectly in my arms.
The next day, we didn’t wake up until around 11:00. I got up and went to my
briefcase, while Susanna went to take a shower. I pulled out the itinerary for
the flight home. I knew we left in the afternoon, but I wasn’t sure what time.
Damn, we leave at 2:30, which means we have to be at the airport no later than
1:30. It was actually going to be perfect, since checkout was at 1:00, so
everything was going to fall in line, except for how much time I was going to
have to fuck my little child again.
Susanna reemerged from the shower, wearing nothing but a smile. Her hair was
still damp and stringy, and her body still glistened from the moisture. “Thank
you for last night,” she said as she approached. Her hand immediately went to my
limp cock. The soft, delicate feel of a child’s hand on you manhood is almost
indescribable.
“You are definitely welcome,” I replied. My cock was quickly filling Susanna’s
hand and we soon rigid. I stood still, as she knelt down and began licking from
the base of my shaft up and all over the head, before returning back to my sack.
It felt so GOOD! She repeated that procedure several times. A few minutes later,
she finally graced me with the feeling of her ruby lips around my tool, and an
intense suction to follow. My hands moved through her soggy hair, cradling her
head while she worked. She occasionally looked up at me while she slid up and
down my shaft. I was so turned on by her beautiful eyes that I was soon ready to
cum. I’ve never had a girl that could get me off like she could. “I’m going to
cum sweetie,” I told her. She looked up at me and took me a little further into
her mouth. The next second, I had a stream of cum flowing back into Susanna’s
mouth.
When I finished, she pulled away and I heard a gulp as she sent it down. She
stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of my cock to get the drop dribbling out
of it. “I love it,” she stated standing up.
“I’m glad, but it’s your turn now,” I said picking her up with my two powerful
hands and turning her towards the bed. She giggled excitedly as threw her on the
bed and crawled in after her. I pushed her legs apart and immediately began
kissing them, starting at her knees and working towards her glistening snatch.
Her giggles quickly became soft moans as I moved closer. I kissed the soft skin
right around her cunt before finally planting a firm kiss on those puffy little
lips. My tongue snaked between the folds to find her tiny clit. Susanna jumped
when I first struck it with my tongue. She then began squirming as I
relentlessly licked her sensitive button. I brought my hand up to her hole at
the same time. I wasn’t going to waste time with a single finger, so I shoved
two inside. She jumped again, so I had to use my other hand to hold her still,
while I fucked her with my fingers and ate her sweet cunt.
I worked on her for several minutes before I could feel her getting close. She
wasn’t ready yet, but close. I decided to give her something slightly different,
so I pushed a third finger into her. Susanna let out a loud moan, but I knew
that it wouldn’t hurt her because she can take the thickness of my cock. However
when I put the fourth finger in, I could tell she was in pain, but it sent her
over the edge! She shuddered in orgasm once again.
I quickly removed my fingers so that I wouldn’t cause any more pain. I did my
job getting her off though. “God Mr. Friday, how many fingers did you put in
me?”
“Haha, you took four, right at the end.” I gave her a kiss on her sensitive
pussy and then stood up and licked my fingers clean while I looked at her. “Come
on, we need to get dressed and pack everything. We need to check out and go to
the airport.”
Several hours later, Susanna and I were on the plane, heading back to Florida. I
pulled out the folders from my briefcase to go over during the flight. “What are
those,” she asked inquisitively?
“Tammy wants me to work with some other models.”
“You mean I have to share you,” she said playfully?
I’m not sure if she was thinking about sharing me sexually or just referring to
my time. “Looks like it,” I said cautiously. “Do you want to help me,” I asked?
“Sure!” Susanna grabbed a few of the folders and opened Holly’s. “Hey I know
this girl,” she said. “I don’t like her,” she added and promptly closed the
folder.
“Okay,” I replied, kind of stunned about it, but didn’t want to push it.
She continued looking through everything. Meanwhile, I turned and looked out the
window of the plane as we were now at cruising altitude. The reflection of the
sun off of the rivers, which looked like streams, down below was a beautiful
sight. “Oh she’s cute,” I heard her say.
I turned to see that she had Libby’s folder open. “Is that who you think I
should work with?”
“I don’t know. I need to look at this last one.” I glanced over to see that the
next one in line was Sandra’s. I was really interested in seeing what she had to
say about her. “Hum. I like her too!” She looked over at me, “will you let me
meet the other girls you work with?”
A thought of me getting two girls naked at the same time crossed my mind. “Of
course,” I replied.
“Well, then you need to work with her,” she said handing me Sandra’s file. “I
always wanted to meet a Russian. Do you think she can teach me Russian?”
Obviously she didn’t have the same thought I did, but anyway. “I think she
speaks both Russian and English, so I’m sure she could do that.”
“Ooooh I can’t wait!” she added excitedly clapping her hands together. I
carefully put the folders back in my Briefcase. Susanna and I cuddled up
together for the rest of the flight. After we gathered our luggage from baggage
claim, we retrieved my car and I drove her back home. I didn’t bother going up
to the door when I got to her house. I just gave her a kiss and let her get out
on her own. I was starting to get excited about working with my new client.
Little did I know what this new client was going to mean for me!
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