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 My Models 01

   Jack sat at his dining room table looking out into the street through
the bay window.  She was there again, this time on her bike.  She kept
riding past on the pavement outside his window, her short black skirt
flapping around her skinny thighs.  She stopped at the entrance to his
drive and pointed her shiny red bike towards his view.  Jack reached into
his trousers and started stroking his rock hard cock as she sat looking
through the window at him.  She could not see what he was doing as the
window sill was high and only his chest and upwards showed.

   As her eyes met his through the glass, she shifted so that one leg was
straight with her foot on the ground whilst the other foot was on the
upturned pedal.  He looked straight at her exposed crotch and the tight
white panties stretching across her mound.  She got off her bike after
displaying herself, propped the bike against his wall and went towards his
front door.  Jack heaved his aching cock back inside his trousers as he
waited for the doorbell.

   Ding Dong...ding dong he heard through the fog.

   Guiltily, he opened the door to his little neighbour.

   "Hello" she started.  "I am Sara and I live over there" she indicated a
similar house to Jack's on the other side of their quiet street.  She
smiled at him and held out a dainty hand.  Jack took it in his.

   "Pleased to meet you Sara" he replied, shaking her hand gently.  "I have
seen you out on your bike, how can I help you?"

   Sara just stepped through his door and closed it behind her.

   Jack did not know how to act.  He looked longingly at her, his little
dream girl.  Along with her pleated tiny black skirt, she wore a lemon top
cut short to expose her taught belly.  The skirt was a hip hugger and a
great deal of her belly showed, from her belly button to just below where
her tits would be someday.  She wore white ankle socks and black ballerina
type shoes.  Jack guessed she was about eight years old and beautiful.

   "Come in sweetie" he laughed at her brazen approach.  "Come through to
the kitchen, I have ice cream and drinks if you are interested" he added.

   "Goody, I want both please" she replied, pushing past him.  Of course,
her house had the same layout so she knew where the kitchen was.

   She hoisted herself up onto a counter top and swung her pretty legs in
front of the cupboard below.  She kept her knees together, swinging her
feet right and left.

   "I keep the bowls and glasses in that cupboard" Jack told her.  "Move
your pretty legs please?  He asked.  To his surprise, she did not swing
them away but she opened her legs wide moving a foot to each side of the
one metre wide cupboard.  Her skirt pushed up her thighs giving Jack a full
view of her panty clad crotch.  He knelt down to the cupboard, his face
missing her covered slit by inches.  As he passed her, he got a whiff of
her girl juices.  His cock was harder than he ever remembered it.

   "Can you see OK" she asked him.  He looked up at her face and watched as
she opened her mouth a tiny bit and ran the tip of her tongue around her
lips.  Poor Jack was speechless now.  He just nodded, his mouth too dry to
utter a word.

   "I have been watching you looking up my skirts and dresses" she amazed
him, "and I don't mind" she finished with a pretty giggle.  "Want a close
up?" she offered.

   Jack was still kneeling in front of her.  His face was close to the
counter edge and her precious pussy.  She shuffled towards him and rubbed
her cotton clad slit on his nose.  Then she slid back.

   Jack slowly stood up and looked her in they eye.  His hands were shaking
with lust but he knew he would have to take the lead from her.  She moved
her legs together and wrapped them around his waist.

   "I need a wee wee Jack" she pronounced "and I want you to carry me in to
the toilet and help me.  I bet you want to watch me really close up don't
you" she added.

   Jack was in utter lust now.  He hugged her to him and kissed her lightly
on the lips.  She responded, pushing her tongue into his open mouth as he
carried her into his large refurbished bathroom.  Still kissing her, he sat
her on the closed toilet, kneeling in front of this angel.

   She stood in front of him, her hands behind her.

   "First you have to take off my panties" she instructed.  His shaking
hands ran up her thighs grasping the waistband and gently pulling them down
to her knees.  He stopped and waited for further instructions, his hands
still on her soft, hairless legs.

   "No" she cried.  "They have to come right off Jack" she continued. 
"Then lift the lid, pull my skirt right out of the way, sit me down and
hold my knees apart" she finished her instructions.

   Jack did as he was told, He held her skirt under her chin with one hand
and parted her knees with the other.  He gasped as her tiny, hairless slit
opened in front of his face.  She smiled down at the grown man under her
complete control.

   "You can touch me when I wee" she told him.  "I like doing that to
myself"

   He knelt closer, watching intently as she pissed.  He opened his mouth
drinking in the golden stream.  His free hand played in her stream, his
fingers rubbing her slit.  He noticed that she had a very large clitoris
for her age.  He leant forward and touched the tip of his tongue on it
making her jerk.  She finished pissing and encouraged him to lick her
clean.

   "Thank you Jack" she groaned as he attacked her cunt with fingers and
mouth.  "I want this every day now you old perve" she laughed.

   He sat back, his clothes covered in her piss, his face with her juices.
He reached up and kissed her on the mouth, giving her a taste of her
juices. She licked his lips back, obviously enjoying her own flavours.

   They both stood up, Jack starting to remove his soiled clothing with
Sara's help.  He undid his belt and she pulled his trousers and pants off
in one push.  She gasped when she saw his hard cock spring into view.  She
grabbed it and started to wank him.

   "I love your cock Jack" she breathed, he face getting really close to
it. "You don't have any hair around it or here" she fondled his full ball
sac.

   "I like to keep it hairless" he replied.  "Does it feel nice to you
sweetheart?" he asked the mini diva.

   "Much nicer than my uncle's hairy old cock" she replied.  As soon as she
said it, she put he hand in front of her mouth.  "I am not supposed to tell
anyone" she coloured up.

   "Your secret is safe with me darling" he replied.

   She gave a smile, leant forward and took us cock into her pretty mouth.
This was too much for Jack, especially when she gave his balls a gentle
squeeze.  With a groan, Jack sent his pent up spunk into her greedily
sucking mouth.

   "My god" he exclaimed.  "You are so good, where did you learn?"

   "Not telling" she giggled back "yet"



   Part 2 coming soon