Didn't say a word. She was a brunette probably 12 with little bumps for tits and a really nicely shaped ass. She was really cute too, long hair, sli..., and those very sexy lips like the little redhead at McD's. They didn't seem fazed by what had happened and sat on the blanket munching on the jerky. I sat in my chair, realizing my cock was showing through the leg of my shorts. With cum still leaking out. The blonde started talking about how the fishing was going. I told her I had a bite. I look up at you in a curious way. You tell me that you want to be the one to give the pleasures. Who am I to argue with that? I watch as you undress yourself, then come to me and do the same. You then slip yourself at the foot of the bed, kneeling on the floor. You take your hand and part my legs exposing my womanhood to you. I feel your hands exploring my inner being. I watch as you bury your face in my pussy. Leaving every part of it uninhabited. Your tongue licking in circles on my clit,. But he left his hand on my thigh. My thighs were very sensitive at that age. I was feeling a bit excited and was starting to get hard. So I did not say anything and just enjoyed the feeling. Since I did not protest, he started caressing my thigh and then very slowly inched his hand up my thigh. Having had some experience in this area already, I kind of knew where this was headed and decided to just enjoy what was happening. I just passively sat there and looked outside the window. As it was. ’ An evil chuckle followed. Busted! I quickly agreed to have dinner with her before she decided to file an order of protection instead. ‘Where would you like to go?’ I asked. ‘You decide. Pick me up at 6:30. Oh yea, have flowers.’ She gave me the address and the line was dead. As I approached her door, my thoughts raced from what she would be wearing to what I would say to sound clever. With a very fashionable bunch of tulips in my grasp, I decided I’d have to hug her because my palm was.