You deserved it."It was then that I noticed that she had taken off all of her clothes, and was laying beside me with nothing but a smile on her face. ...he noticed me looking at her gorgeous tits, and then proceeded to pinch them to make the nipples go hard."Do you like what you see, John?" Yes, Jessica. You are the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen." Why are you so sweet to me? I am nothing special." I am only telling you the truth. You are gorgeous. Any man would be lucky to have you. "Yes, see you at 7:30" I said. "We are in room 36, at the end...plan tospend the night," she concluded. With that we said our goodbyes and Idashed to my room to prepare. Always clean-shaven, I jumped, for the second time that day, back in theshower and once again shaved my face, legs, underarms, chest and pubicarea. Playing close attention to the small strip of hair, "my runway",above my penis. Drying off, I powdered my self with Chanel dustingpowder and dressed in my "Joe Clothes." Then I went. She went on to letter in cheerleading, making the varsity squad in football and basketball all four years of high school. She cheered one year at a D-I college, before getting knocked up by a bench warmer on the basketball team and ended up dropping out. But at ten years old, she was as close to a goddess as I had ever seen.The bus dropped us off at her house, and we ran inside for a quick snack. I don’t remember what it was or what we talked about, but I do remember that the air conditioner. She wished she could’ve done it via phone, but he hadn’t organised himself enough to get that sorted and could only communicate via e-mail. She wasn’t sure how much she should tell him, but in the end opted that the whole truth would be for the best. To her surprise and to his credit, he actually handled the entire thing really maturely. She hadn’t even had to send him the proof she had told him about. She was thankful for that. Something however, had been bothering her. She didn’t want his.