Long legs smoothly became a firm, round ass clad today in short cutoff shorts topped by a frail tank top softly hugging her smooth, flat chest. As I moved closer to her and my hand found it’s way to her inner thigh, she instinctively closed her legs a little bit. And, at her tender age, she was remarkably beautiful- soft blue eyes enhanced her pretty face, framed by wavy blonde hair, done in a loose ponytail now. She pulled back slightly when I put my hand on her leg and told her that I thought she was pretty. This sweet little girl, daughter of my next door neighbors, who I’d watched and masturbated to many times as she played outside, now sat on the couch in my living room next to me, talking to me about her friends and what a nice day it was outside as she sipped a cold glass of lemonade.
I think she knew somehow what I was going to do to her- and yet she stayed.
