Subject:     Susanna is My Ten Year-Old Entertainment
Story Codes: Mg oral 1st
Author:      Maxx Biaggi <address withheld by request>
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 dining 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 lying 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 your 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 there 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 peeking 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 it’s 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 nine.  Her name 
is Hope Guzik.  She has an older sister, who is fifteen, 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 fourteen, 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 fifteen, 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 it’s 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 an 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

  
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