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-12- Save the last dance for me
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Birds do sing a lot in the morning. There must have been thousands of them
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outside, all chirping away. Eileen was lying awake, watching me. When she
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realized that I was awake, she smiled. "Jack?"
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"What?"
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"I'm hungry. Will you take me up to the house for breakfast?"
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"Sure, but can I wash up, first?"
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"Uh huh. There's an outdoor shower out back. There's usually hot water,
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too.
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We had brought our terry cloth robes with us from the pool. They came in
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handy. Eileen was wearing hers. I was still naked. The robes were kind of
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short. The smaller one that Eileen had on stopped way above her knees when
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she was standing. Lying down and only loosely tied around her, it
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emphasized rather than hid her charms. The kid had fine looking legs.
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Instead of heading for the shower I ran my hand up and down, from her knee
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to her thigh and back again. When I slipped under the hem of the robe to
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feel even higher up her leg, there was no objection. I marveled again at
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the total freedom I had to enjoy this truly beautiful child.
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Ordinarily, the exertions of the previous evening would have kept my sex
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drive quiet for at least a week. I didn't know when, if ever, I might again
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share a bed with this lovely nymphet. My cock started sending me "Lets do
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it again," messages. Her robe had a cloth belt holding it closed. Just a
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little tug and it slipped open. It was like the first time all over again
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seeing that smooth, firm, young body. Her nips were just coming out. She
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probably wore a bra when she was dressed, but she could have gotten by
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without one. There wasn't much swell to her breasts but the nipples had
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started to spread and were taking on a darker color. I lowered my head and
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gently feasted on the early signs of her coming maturity.
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At the same time, my hands went around her hips to reexamine her ass and
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backside. I was getting to know every curve and depression. From the upper
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part of her thighs, over the cheeks of her ass and up her back.
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Lying there, side by side, my mouth at her tiny breasts, I looked up into
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her face. Eileen was watching me with that same sullen look she'd given me
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in the pool. She was enjoying what I was doing to her. She wasn't smiling
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or anything, but she liked what I was doing. I would expect to see an
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expression like that on the face of a woman having sex, but on a
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twelve-year old girl it was just a little scary. Of course, she knew more
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than a child her age is supposed to know. It's just that seeing that
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awareness on such a pretty, young face was unnerving .
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Then the storm hit. I forgot all about how young she was. All I knew was
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that she was an attractive female and I wanted to fuck her. The old
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fashioned way. As easy as could be I rolled her on her back, crawled up on
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top and did it to her. It was quick, and dirty. No magic. No romance. Just
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a quick, sweet, good morning, fuck.
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********
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At the main house, someone had put out a buffet table of breakfast
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goodies. I settled for coffee and doughnuts. It was time to round up Mindy
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and get started for home. A few girls were standing around talking, and
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drinking orange juice. Outside, I could see two men walking up to the
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house. Everyone was dressed. They seemed different. Is that an odd thing to
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say? Of course they were different. Clothing created a barrier. Yesterday,
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in the pool, those girls were all available to me. Now they seemed
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untouchable. We had all gone back to our everyday roles. The party was
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over. Fantasyland was closed.
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Would I come back here? I didn't know. As exciting as it was, I didn't
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know if I would. I certainly didn't mind plugging some guy's cute little
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girl. It was them doing it to my daughter that didn't seem quite right.
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What had Sandy said? 'If you renege, we'll be unhappy?' What did that mean?
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Would some strong arm guys come around to change my mind? Would they
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connive to have me fired? Was this like the Mafia? Once you're in, you're
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in and the only way out is through the cemetery gates?
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