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I first heard her while I was reading a book inside my camper.� I like to camp at a small rural campground, and enjoy the time I spend here.� There are a lot of little girls to watch as they play in the park about 300 yards from my camper.� I will get out my binoculars and admire them from afar as they swing and climb the monkey bars.� Sometimes they have skirts on, and I can see their panties as they swing back and forth on those swings.� Or they will reach for the monkey bars and their little panty covered bottoms will appear.� So cute; so innocent.

So it was no surprise that her squeal of delight was a magnet to my ears.� I got up and looked out my window.�� She was swinging, up high in the air.� Her long blonde hair was flowing down over her shoulders.� I had to get a better look, so I picked up my binoculars.� Focusing in on her, I guessed she was about 10 or 11.� A very soft face with a cute little nose.� Her hair was true blonde and flowed down so smoothly, flying in the breeze as she swung high in the sky.�

I tried my best to follow her movements with the binoculars.� As I scanned down her body, I could not see any sign of breast development beneath her tank top, but it was a little wrinkled as she sat on the swing.� The white tank top fit her loosely, so nothing really showed.� Scanning down further I came upon her pink skirt, or was it a skort?� It�s so hard to tell.

She swung higher and higher.� Her slim little legs were so smooth looking.� She had on little flip flop sandals that matched her skirt.� After taking in those beautiful legs, I started to scan back up, and to my surprise her skirt suddenly blew in the wind and rose up to her waist!�� Had a quick glimpse at her panties, covered with little hearts.� Then, as she swung back, it was gone.� Oh my, I wanted to see that again.� My heart beat faster and I could feel a stirring in my shorts.� I braced myself for her forward swing again and focused in.

As she reached the highest point going back, I aimed my binoculars carefully and watched intently. As she came forward, I kept up with her motion, and yes, there it was again!� I could quickly see her panty covered mound, all wrinkled in there, as her skirt once again flew up to her waist.� My heart nearly jumped out of my chest.� I followed as best could until she was high on the other side and started back again.� Oh, what a treat.� I had never had such a good view before.� And she was such a doll.

I watched her swing again and again, each time her skirt rising to her waist, revealing that beautiful panty covered mound.� I got comfortable and rested the binoculars over my eyes with one hand while the other stroked my ever growing member, not wanting to come in my shorts, but enjoying the gratification.� One time her skirt stayed up high as she swung back and I got an extended view.� I could see the outline of her little pussy lips just briefly before her skirt settled back in place.� I was in heaven!

Finally her swinging session ended with a great display.� She didn�t slow down and drag her feet to stop the swing.� Not this little vixen.� She jumped from the highest level, launching off that swing. And her little skirt flew up in the air, revealing her beautiful mound to all who were watching her.� I wondered if I was the only one watching as she squealed with delight upon landing.� She left the swings and ran for the monkey bars.� This was my lucky day!

As she climbed up to the monkey bars I readied myself again.� I was already so hard I thought I would explode.� The monkey bars had one of those ladders that you would go hand over hand across.� It was about 8 feet in the air, so anyone crossing would hang on the bars and try to reach out and grab the other one.� As she got to the top, my binoculars were aimed at her mid-section.� I have a real good pair of binoculars, so could clearly see what I was aiming for.

She reached out to grab the first bar and stepped off the climbing ladder.� Her body dropped down quickly.� While she hung there, her little white tank top rode up so I could see her belly, smooth and flat.� The material tightened across her chest and I could make out the faintest of swells where her breasts seemed to be just starting to form.��

My cock stirred, wanting attention, but I could not reach down there now... too much to see.� I moved the binoculars down just slightly and was not disappointed.� Hanging there, her skirt rode up high enough to expose her panty covered bottom to the world.� I looked hard at the perfect little ass inside those heart covered white panties.� So small and touchable. I wanted to reach out and grab her.��

As she swayed from side to side crossing those bars, I continued to watch her, scanning from top to bottom.� As she approached the end, her little armhole opened up around her arm and I could almost make out that swell in her breast, so slight, so tiny, and so delightful!� Then she reached the other side and I thought the show was over.� But she turned around!� Oh my, she is going to come back, right toward me.� As she dropped down this time, and her skirt rode up, I could see her in all her glory.� Her belly button was small and ever so cute. Those tiny buds on her chest were so evident under the tight material of her tank top.

But my main focus was on her panties.� They were peeking out just under her skirt, and I could make out those beautiful cunny clips as the material clung to her mound.� It was pulled up tight, and those lips looked so kissable and fuckable. I wanted her... in the worst way.� My cock was straining hard against my boxers, and I just had to let it out.� She got to the other side, and my show was over.� As she ran across the field back to her camper I had a massive cum load shoot out of me.� It was worth every second.

I regained my composure after that incredible show and buried my face once again in my book.� I had a hard time focusing on the book, and only desired to see more of this little vixen who now had a spell on me.� I had watched little girls before, but never had I felt such an urge to touch one of them.� She was incredible.� But it was not to be... or so I thought.