I’m an adult, and you’re a . . .”I took her hand and moved it up and down the length of my cock over my pants. “Does that feel like something ...hat belongs to a child?”“No, but, do you think I could be arrested for child molestation?” She did giggle after saying that.“Candy, Candy, Candy. Pull it out of my pants.”She labored to do so, but finally got it out, and began stroking it with one little white hand. I put my hand under her little cheerleader skirt and tugged on the matching panties. I. But don’t worry, I ordered you a new one, it should arrive tomorrow. I hope you like it.”“YOU BAS...” was all she got out before I hung up. I got to hear the rest of it on the surveillance equipment, cutting edge stuff my geek buddy installed while she was off screwing loverboy, just after I’d discovered them.She actually smiled when I gave her a new, top of the line phone that evening, and I got to hear her rant in real time the next day when she tried to use it. It had a safety feature on it. ”“You’re a pretty little thing. I see you just came out of the music shop. Did you get anything?”“No, sir. I don’t have any money. I used up my allowance already. It isn’t fair! My parents only give me 10 dollars a week.”“Poor girl. I understand. Perhaps if there was a way you could earn some money.”“My parents won’t let me get a job and even if they did, they wouldn’t let me spend much.”“Sounds as though you need a way to earn some money that your parents don’t know about.”“But I’m only 12,. “The Gym stuff probably, but I am not so sure about the other thing.” Jay answered. “We jerked off once in his room but it was nothing like that. Just you know, two dudes jerking off.”I tried so hard not to ask for more details. “Well just tell him that you use our gym and if he wants to come, he’s welcome. Aaaaand everything else we’ll see?” I could feel that he had to think about that one. “Yeah I guess. I ask him.” When I told Taylor about this exchange with Jay he couldn’t believe that I.