And what would you like for Christmas, Jessica?" I asked."I would like a daddy for Christmas," she said calmly.I was stunned. What was I supposed to s...y to a little girl like this? Oh my God! Now I realized why she looked so familiar. She looked just like my best friend, Sharon, from grade school.I need to tell you the story about Sharon and me:The Buckley's were our next-door neighbors when I was a kid. Sharon and I hung around together all the time. We started kindergarten and went through a. I stole that pair so I could think more about how close my face could now be to where her pussy once was.She had been flirty with me but being a virgin, yes I was a virgin, didn’t see the signs clearly. Had never really seen a naked female body first hand. Sure I watched porn. Had been masturbating since age 15, so I knew what sex was and how to do it…porn style.I started to get the feeling she was interested when going to my parents cabin one weekend. It was just me and her. It was her Son’s. Her chest crouched low she desperately tried to hide her outstretched bottom. As he stood over the now cowering bitch a threatening snap of his jaws ensured she knew her place beneath him within his pack.The strange smells of this new bitch were enticing to the dog. Like the familiar smell of a bitch in heat, but somehow subtly different. Following the sweet musky smells he lowered his nose until he found the source of her strange emanating musk. His cold wet nose pressed urgently against the. I was sitting there when Jamie came back but this time she was dressed a little more casual. She was wearing a white T-shirt and blue jean shorts. "Hi Steve. What’s up?” “Not much. Just enjoying the view.” I said. She said, “Mind if I join you?” “Not at all.” We sat there for about 10 minutes talking about this and that when out of the blue she said, “I haven’t had someone to have sex with for a while since I devorsed Joe and never tried dating again.” “You haven’t tried dating again?” I had.