Subject: Susanna is My 10 YO Entertainment
Story Codes: Mg oral 1st
Author: Maxx Biaggi <yugatilol@hotmail.com>
Posted By: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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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 ten
years old...”
“Excuse me... did you say ten years old?”
“Yes she’s ten, but she’s a very grown up ten.”
“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 ten 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 dining 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
dining 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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
ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten
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 ten 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 ten 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 eighteen before you can do that kind of stuff with an
older man.”
“That’s eight years! I don’t want to wait eight 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 ten 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 it's 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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
ten 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 ten 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 ten 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!
*************************
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 ten 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 ten 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, ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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 ten 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!
THE END
Maxx Biaggi - Susanna is My 10 YO Entertainment - Mg oral 1st