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 Subject: UM 04 Ohio - When You Come To The Fork In The Road
Codes: f m solo, Mg oral
Summary:This story picks up from the end of "My Princess" and is set
back in Ohio.  All of Micky's time in Florida has passed and he now lives
in Columbus, while attending "Thee" university, and persuing his Masters
Degree.  IMHO, if you haven't read "My Princess," it would be a good idea
to do so prior to reading this story.

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   !!!WARNING!!!!

   This file contains sexually explicit material, which may include graphic
depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
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   Obviously, this is a work of fiction and no actual person, living or
dead is represented herein.

   (Many thanks to our colleague Phil Gorman for his proofing and editorial
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   Note: If you haven't read "My Princess," and "Not fishing with Dave," it
would behoove you to do so prior to venturing into this storyline. 
Wouldn't be a bad idea to read "Cute Little Shae" either.

   When You Come To The Fork In The Road...Take It!

   Continued from "My Princess"

   I drove back to Columbus on Sunday.  When I got home, I had two messages
on my machine.  One from Melissa who, as sweet as could be, suggested that
we have dinner at her place on Monday; the other message was from Kaeli
Anderson, I could hear her father in the background as she invited me over
to their house for dinner on Thursday.  I unpacked my gear, sat down and
picked up the phone.

   My first call was to the Anderson household.  Kaeli answered and we had
a nice chat.  She suggested I arrive at their place on Thursday around
6:00pm.  I asked if I could bring anything and she lightly suggested some
dessert.  I asked if she meant real dessert or something else.  She giggled
and said, "For dinner, real dessert, something chocolate, OK?"
Light-heartedly, I agreed and told her I was looking forward to our dinner.

   My next call was to Melissa and it went to her voicemail.  I told her I
was all in for dinner on Monday; she just needed to send me the address and
time.

   I spent the day on chores and schoolwork before settling down in front
of the TV for the evening.  The TV was on, but my mind was elsewhere.  My
mind was a whirlwind of thoughts about Anna Maria, Kaeli, and Melissa.  Two
of them had already shared their treasures and one still had to fully open
to me.  As I contemplated my trio, thoughts of the two junior high
cheerleaders I encountered on my drive stole into my thoughts.  I picked up
my phone and pulled up the information.  Jenni DeMarco and Olivia Saunders!


   I went to the computer and began my searches.  After a half hour, I was
examining images of both their houses.  Olivia's house appeared the most
accessible and inviting.  I saved the information I had collected and
planned a short scouting trip for later in the week.

   Shortly afterwards, Melissa returned my call.  She was on a break at
work and happy I called.  Interesting thing, I had no idea where she worked
or what she did.  She gave me her house address and asked if 7:00pm was
good for me.  I readily agreed and then she asked how the weekend went.  I
told her it had been great and would tell her all about it when we met for
dinner.

   With a full week ahead of me, I had a lot of work to get done for my own
classes and the class I taught.

   - Dinner With Melissa

   Melissa's house was easy to find.  It was an older ranch-style place set
back on a nice wooded lot.  The place seemed too big for one person.  She
greeted me at the door with a nice kiss and hug.  She dressed simply, but
looked fantastic!  Her hair was pulled back; she wore a simple pair of
jeans and a black top.  Her place was nice; well decorated, and simple.  I
joined her in the kitchen for a glass of wine as she finished the dinner
preparations.  We chatted away and I told her all about my trip to Dayton.
I didn't include my adventures with Anna Maria but did tell her the whole
story concerning the death of Mark, Anna's father.  Melissa said it all
sounded so terrible, and with my descriptions of the rest of the family it
would be a wonder any of the kids would turn out normal.  I did mention
Anna a couple of times, though, and Melissa asked if she was my favorite. I
admitted that I did favor her more than the rest, but that was because of
Mark.

   Dinner was served and Melissa took me on epicurean journey.  We ate
Tapas-style through eight courses.  She made each dish herself.  Between
discussions about the food selections and preparations, she told me her
story.  She grew up in Slippery Rock and attended a rather well renowned
culinary school in Miami.  She worked at a prestigious golf club on
Florida's East coast for a year until her brother talked her into joining
him in Columbus, where he had lined up an opportunity for her.  She made
the move, and while loving her current job at Elaine's Bistro downtown, she
still, as yet, didn't feel settled.

   I asked, "Tell me about your brother, is this place his?"

   "Yeah, the house is his ...  and his ...  partner's.  They live here, my
brother Nate, his partner Matt, and I have my own room.  It's actually very
nice and we all get along.  It's not like living on my own, but I really
like it here.  They're both so sweet to me and we have a lot of fun. 
Anyway, I'm saving my money.  Matt, he's a manager at Elaine's, and I,
we've been talking about opening our own place.  If we're careful with
money we should be able to do it in a year or two.  Nate said he would come
in as a silent partner with his own investment when we're ready."

   "Well, I am impressed.  That is no easy row to hoe!  What sort of job
does Nate have?"

   "This will seem so stereotypical ...  but, he's an interior designer. 
You like how this place looks?  Well, you need to compliment him.  He's got
such a perfect touch."

   I was really enjoying this.  A whole new group of interesting people,
plans, and hopes.  Melissa started to clear the table and I joined in to
give her a hand.  When the table was cleared, I caught her by the waist in
the kitchen, pulled her into me, and we kissed ever so lightly.  She pulled
away and said, "Just a second, let's have one of these first."

   She took two snifters down from the cabinet, uncorked a bottle of
cognac, and poured a slight amount in each glass.  We both swirled the
liquid in our glasses, inhaled in the aroma, and took gentle sips of the
liqueur.  She took our glasses, set them on the counter, stepped up to me
and wrapped her arms around my neck.  She purred, "Now let's try this
properly."

   She was right, the effect and taste of the cognac mixed with the other
remaining dinner tastes was heady and sensuous.  I was getting turned on
very quickly.  Our hands were moving all over each other.  She had a
wonderful feel to her as she reacted to my caresses and made her own moves
on me as we kissed.  There was a depth to this experience that I had only
encountered one or two other times.  I wanted to rush headlong into this
but I had enough sense to tread carefully.

   She broke away first, and said, "We need to take it easy.  When I told
Nate about you and how I needed the place for dinner; well, he got excited
and told me to expect him and Matt back here early.  He said something
about me needing his approval and all." Looking down, she continued, "I
really haven't dated anyone since I moved here."

   I took her back into my arms and said, "You know what?  Neither have I.
Hell, I'm interested in seeing if he approves." We both had a short laugh
and got back to cleaning up the kitchen.

   Melissa asked, "So, you have a brother Jimmy and he has a wife, Diane.
Are there any others in the Dolan family?"

   "Yes, of course there's mom and dad, they're still up in Cleveland, and
considering retirement.  I have a younger sister Lily who is still at home
and in college studying medicine.  I have another sister out in California
...  Dena." I braced for the eventual.

   The light went on.  Melissa turned, and excitedly said, "Dena?!  Do you
mean ...  Dena Dolan?  The beach-volleyball-babe-Dena?  The Olympic
medalist Dena?  The Dena who told that reality show to go fuck themselves
and walked out, Dena?  Dena Dolan who is in almost every magazine?  That
Dena?"

   "Yep, that's my little sister." By now, Melissa was clutching my shirt.

   "My God, I love her!  Does she ever come visit you?  Can ..." at that
point she collected herself, paused, and said, "I'm sorry, it's just that I
really do love her, she is just, just, so cool.  I can't describe it."

   "Let me tell you, she's all that and more.  I haven't seen her in a year
or so; so, who knows?  Hey, maybe if she comes `round here, you could cook
her a nice dinner."

   "I'll start on the menu now!"

   "Well, no promises or anything.  As you can imagine not too many people
can tell her what to do!  Anyway, keep the Dena stuff to yourself, OK? 
It's a lot better for me if it's kept quiet."

   "Sure, I understand ..."

   Right then the front door opened and someone yelled, "Yoo Hoo, is
everyone decent?  We're coming in whether you are or not!"

   We went to the living room just as Nate and Matt entered.  Nate was an
impeccably dressed man, a ginger through and through with a stubbly beard
and black rimmed glasses.  He was the epitome of a hipster.  Matt, on the
other hand, stood about six foot four and looked like he could play for the
Browns.  He was as well dressed as Nate and had All-American looks. 
Introductions were made and Nate suggested some wine out on the back deck.

   Melissa stayed very close as we sat together on the couch-type, patio
chair thing.  I liked how she felt, so close, and nestled up against me. 
Nate and Matt sat across from us on individual chairs.  We were having a
really good time when I finally noticed something about Matt that was
really familiar.  I couldn't hold it in and simply asked, "Matt, how do I
know you?  You are so damn familiar, it's driving me crazy!"

   "You ever play any sports here in Ohio, Mike?"

   "Yeah, football, wrestling, and baseball.  As a matter of ...  wait,
didn't you win the state title at 188 about eight years ago?"

   "Won it two years in a row.  I thought you looked familiar.  You're from
Cleveland right?  Let's see ...  hmmmmm ...  Taft?"

   "Hell yes, man!  You ...  you were at Wright High, right?"

   Well, that was pretty much it for a civil conversation with Melissa and
her brother for a while.  Matt and I took a journey down memory lane. 
Melissa stayed close and made sure my hand never left hers.  Matt and I
really hit it off.  Eventually he said, "You know, I always get free
Buckeye tickets, but usually give them away because no one wants to go. 
(He glanced at Nate who gave him a shrug in return.) You want to go some
time?"

   "Sure thing!  Just give me a call and, if I can, I'll be there.  Here,
let me give you my cell."

   Melissa gave me a screwy look and I realized that so far I had only
given her my landline number.  I thought quick and said, "OK, everyone, get
their phones out.  We're all going to exchange numbers, like one big happy
family!" I meant it too.  In my book, this evening was a great success.

   The evening had to come to a close.  As we stood and said our goodbyes,
I looked at Nate and asked, "So Nate, did I pass the test?"

   With a great big grin he replied, "I would give you a resounding seal of
approval!  What do you think Matt?"

   Matt put his arm around Nate and gave him a slight hug while looking at
Melissa.  He pointed at me with his thumb and said, "Melissa, honey, you
need to keep an eye on this one or someone might steal him away!"

   Melissa said she would do her best and then walked me out to my car.  We
both had a great time and obviously had enjoyed each other's company
immensely.  We held each other tightly and took a fair amount of time to
kiss goodnight.  When we finally broke, she explained that she wasn't
comfortable having anyone stay when her brother was home.  We tried to
coordinate our schedules to get together again but both of us weren't free
until the next Monday.  I suggested dinner, and she suggested that I cook
for her at my place.  That, I couldn't turn down.

   - Jordan

   I was feeling rather happy and a bit horny as I drove home.  Once home,
I headed to the basement A-V room and selected one of my favorite private
videos.  This one featured Jordan, who had been a student of mine, in a
tenth grade geometry class a few years previous.  Jordan was not a girl who
upon first look you would stop and stare at.  She was plenty cute and
appeared to have a nice little body.  Once you were around her for a while
though, you would come to understand that she was very attractive and
desirable.  She was never too flashy in her dress or make-up.  She
succeeded in maintaining the average look for a fifteen-year-old girl.

   Her hair was wavy, shoulder-length, and light brunette.  She was petite
and in very good shape.  She was not very well endowed on top but had an
ass that perfectly rounded out a pair of jeans.  There were times at the
end of class when she would stand up and stretch with her arms reaching
upwards.  Her shirt would often pull away from her pants; exposing her
stomach and the start of the downward "V" to her crotch as her pants
slightly slid down.  Her back had that wonderful arch that defines the
serpentine look of a woman's body; exemplifying the roundness that excites
the most primal of male urges.  She had just the slightest of tummies,
which only added to her overall attractiveness.  I unabashedly watched
these stretches and she never once acted shy or awkward when seeing me
look. She would straighten herself out, shake her arms a little, smile at
me, and come over to chat about whatever was on her mind.

   The thing that really caught you was her face.  She wasn't beautiful,
but she was ungodly cute!  Jordan was as cute as a button with eyes that
lit up a room.  When she was excited about something, she would talk away
in a voice that seemed to laugh while she spoke.  She couldn't help it, she
simply made people smile and feel relaxed.  I had engaged her in some
casual flirting, and she appeared to be genuinely open to the attention. 
She wasn't the prettiest girl in class, but she was, hands-down, the most
desirable.

   By the end of the first semester, her grades had started to drop
drastically.  After a few serious chats, it became clear that her
involvement in the Drama class production was taking up most of her time.
She told me she loved acting and it was what she wanted to follow as a
career.  She asked if she could do some extra credit to recover a decent
grade.  I explained that I was very reluctant to give any extra credit so
late in the semester.  She begged me to help her.  She said that if her
grades fell too far, she would be pulled out of the upcoming production.  I
considered her plea and made the same offer I had made to many other girls
who had sat right where she was sitting.

   "Jordan, you first have to demonstrate to me that you know enough of the
material for me to give you a chance at extra credit, and then you have to
convince me that you are worthy of extra credit.  Third, we can't use any
class time doing this."

   "But Mr.  D, how do I show and convince you if I can't do it in class?"

   "You need to make a video.  You must find a way to demonstrate enough
knowledge of Geometry to make giving you extra credit worth my time, and
then you need to convince me that you are worthy of the opportunity.  How
you do this is completely up to you.  You'll have ten days to get me the
video, and I'll have an answer for you a few days after that.  Understood?"

   "OK, I'm still not sure what to do ...  but (now getting excited) I'll
come up with something!"

   With that, she was up out of the chair and heading towards the door. 
She stopped, looked back at me and said, "I'll come up with the greatest
project you've ever seen!"

   "Jordan, don't take this lightly, but you have to impress me, and be
sincere."

   Well, she certainly succeeded!  To this day I've cherished the DVD she
turned in.  It only took her seven days and she had it for me first thing
on Monday morning.  She said I should only watch it in private.  It was
tough; but, I put it away until I got home that afternoon.  In the first
fifteen minutes, she role-played Euclid, demonstrating the value and
intricacies of Geometry.  It was wonderful, the best I've ever seen!  There
was a short break and then it was just her sitting on the edge of a daybed.


   She was wearing a simple blue sundress; she looked as fresh as a daisy.
She stood, smoothed out her dress, looked into the camera and said, "Mr. 
Dolan, I now have to convince you to give me the extra credit that I
clearly don't deserve.  I want and need the extra points; but, up `til now,
I haven't needed or really deserved any special treatment from you.  One
day you complimented me on this dress.  So I thought I would wear it since
you like it."

   She completed a full spin in the dress, giggled, sat back down on the
daybed, knees together, elbows on her knees, leaning forward with her fists
tucked under her chin, and spoke directly into the camera.  "I've been
wracking my brain trying to figure out what would impress you.  I thought
`What would impress me?' and, I realized that if someone totally gave
themselves to me, openly, fully, and completely, I would be impressed.  I
think you're a sexy guy, Mr.  D, and I get a real strong feeling that you
rather like me in that way as well.  I know that you like me, as a student
...  anyway ...  but ...  you like me in a whole lot of ways, right?  Not
just another kid in your class, right?  So ...  I decided I would impress
you ...  by showing you ...  how much ...  I like you!"

   Now that approach I found very interesting!  Anyway, I was in the
basement AV room as I put this DVD in the player and there she was,
projected in real-life scale on the screen in front of me.  Although
sometimes I enjoyed watching all of it, I forwarded through the Euclid part
to the convincing part.  She was sitting on the edge of the bed right in
front of me.  I stood, dropped my pants and drawers and leaned back into
the chair with a towel handy.

   The video continued; she stood again and slowly turned sideways to the
camera.  She looked over her shoulder, smiled and slowly began unbuttoning
the top of the dress.

   "You know, Mr.  D, I've never done this sort of thing before.  I tried
coming up with a role I could play but I just couldn't think of anything."

   She turned towards the camera and her dress was open to her waist but
remained in place.  She leaned forward giving a view into the opening and
it was plain to see that she was not wearing a bra.

   "Well, I couldn't come up with a role, so you're going to have to deal
with just little old me in this video, your loving student, Jordan!"

   She stood back up, turned away from the camera and while looking back
over her shoulder, began shrugging the dress down off her shoulders.  The
fabric fell, exposing her back, but remained gathered on her forearms,
which appeared to be about chest-high.  Smiling, she said, "Well here
goes!" And she turned to face the camera.  Her arms were just below her
perfect little breasts.  They stood out proud and perky.  There were
vestiges of tan lines present and her nipples were fully erect.  Her areole
were somewhat oval shaped and pointed out and up from her firm little
titties.  She had her arms tucked under them and gave a slight upward push
towards the camera.  She leaned in and said, "I hope you appreciate the
natural beauty of these." She pushed them a little higher.  "I think
they're soooo cute ...  don't you?  Anyway, I've never shown them to anyone
before, as a matter of fact, I think you're so special, that I'll be
debuting many things to you today!"

   Now, I knew she was dating Lee Travis and I knew Lee quite well.  He
would not have been hanging with her if she wasn't putting out big time for
him.  It sort of added to the excitement that she was playing so innocent,
just for me!

   She sat back down on the edge of the bed and shrugged the dress back up
to her shoulders.  She then reached down and undid a few buttons from the
bottom of the dress.  She looked up, crossed her left leg over her right,
put her left arm on her lap, leaned forward, gestured toward the camera
with her right hand and said, "I guess you can imagine that all I'm wearing
is this dress.  Well, that's true, I only have one piece of clothing on ...
and pretty soon it'll be off.  But you know what?  In the first part of the
video, where I played Euclid?  Well ...  I was wearing that Greek toga robe
thing?  Well ...  that was all I was wearing!  I checked it over a few
times and no one would ever know.  How `bout we show that to the class?"
She leaned back and let out one of her patented giggles and said, "Really,
I mean it, let's show it!"

   At that point, things turned serious.

   I was now half erect and my hand was working its way around my dick,
fondling my balls, and slowly stroking myself into a full hard-on.

   She shrugged her shoulders again and the top of the dress slipped down.
She removed her arms from the dress and it fell away from her top.  She
glanced at the camera, smiled; leaned back further, uncrossed her legs and
started to release the remaining buttons on the dress.  With a wiggle, the
dress fell open and there she was, laid bare for my enjoyment.  She leaned
to her right and reached for a pillow, which she placed under her head
allowing her to look at the camera.

   The sight was wonderful!  She turned on her side just slightly, to
provide a full frontal view of herself to the camera.  With her hips
slightly turned, her thighs partially blocked the view of her pussy but
from what was visible, it was a pouty little muffin with a trimmed, light
brown beard.  Two brownish-pink inner lips protruded from her slit and a
similar colored hood was visible at the top.  Her abdomen was flat until
reaching her soft tummy.  Then upward to two delightful, gravity defying
tits capped with erect nipples.  Continuing the journey, my eyes then
settled on her adorable face and eyes, staring directly back at me through
the camera.

   Her smile was different, it wasn't the excited look of a delightful high
school girl; instead, it reflected the determined sexuality of a young
woman.  She pushed back on the bed, bringing her legs up; she arched
upwards and pulled the dress out from under herself.  She settled back
down, gave it a quick fold and half tossed it aside.

   That movement opened her legs and displayed her pussy in all of its
glory.  After removing her dress and settling back down she spread further,
opening herself for my view.  Her hands moved over her chest, lightly
brushing up against her tits.  She slightly arched her back as she rolled
her palms gently on her nipples causing them to stiffen.  She circled her
index fingers around her tits rising up to her nipples where she freely
played with them.  Her head rolled back and her eyes closed as her hips
slowly rose and fell in time with her self-manipulation.

   As her excitement grew; so did my dick, as I matched her self-pleasuring
with my own.  I was rock-hard and feeling good!

   She cupped her tits, squeezed them and used the pads of her thumbs to
circle down, around, and over her nipples.  She repeated this several
times. With each nipple press, she pushed her pussy toward the camera
opening it for inspection.

   She let her left hand travel downward until she had cupped her pussy. 
Looking at the camera with half closed eyes, she began to lightly flat-hand
tap the mound of her pussy with her fingertips landing near her clit.  That
seemed to really work for her as she entered a new level of sexual
excitement.  She started to moan and push her pussy to meet her hand.

   She slowed just a bit, looked into the camera and then down to her hand.
She reached further and it was clear her fingers were sliding along her
slit.  She shifted one more time; her right leg dropped over the side of
the daybed and she lifted her left leg up and over the back fully and
indecently exposed herself to the camera, and me!

   With a smile, and half-closed eyes, she slid her index finger deeply
into her pussy.  She started to stroke in and out in a regular rhythm.  Her
hips rose to meet each thrust and fell back as she withdrew.  She looked
back to the camera and as she tried to speak it became clear her breaths
were coming quick and shallow.  She tried to speak but her words slurred as
she stroked herself faster.  After several attempts at saying "Mr." she
finally got it out and then quickly pushed out "D" with another short
breath.  Her eyes closed and she rolled her head back and entered into a
beautiful orgasmic throe.  Her hips rose and fell faster, her breathing
came quicker and, then she squeezed tightly on her hand.  She curled up two
or three times as her body quivered from several orgasmic jolts.  She did
not make a lot of noise, mostly heavy short breaths and quiet, quick aaahs.


   As her breathing started to return to normal, she turned again to look
at the camera, and she shuddered out one more nice jolt of pleasure.  She
was stopped in her tracks!  Her eyes were closed and then slowly a broad
smile emerged on her face.  She turned her head slightly into the mattress
and then looked sideways to the camera.  The entire time her hand was still
firmly attached to her pussy.

   She was recovering and with a smile, said, "Mr.  D, I was thinking about
you the whole time!  Oooh!"

   Her body jolted just a bit.  Her hand came away from her crotch and she
beamed into the camera.  "My God, Mr.  D!  How about you?  When you see me
tomorrow just give me a nice smile and I'll know we came together!  Shit,
that was good!  I'm feeling reeeeaaal good!"

   She then stretched like a cat while on her back on the bed.  She glanced
at her nipples and toyed with one, then the other with her right hand.  She
pushed her tits together and caressed both nipples with her right hand. 
She was just bringing herself down from her exertions.  She glanced at the
camera, sat up, put her legs off the side of the bed, and treated me to a
full spread before she stood to turn the camera off.

   I gave her the nicest, most sincere smile I could the next day.  We all
watched her Euclid show a few days later and the kids in my class loved it!
I adored it, and her!  She got all the credit she needed!

   I came just before she hit her first orgasm on the video.  I love that
video, and not only for the video; but because it led to one fun afternoon
a few weeks later, during Christmas break.  I cleaned up and made my way
upstairs to bed.  I had a lot of work to do Wednesday before heading to the
Anderson's on Thursday.

   - The Anderson's

   On my way to the Anderson's for dinner, I stopped and picked up a box of
select chocolate petit fours.  I enjoy these little treats and thought they
would be a nice fit for the evening.

   The Anderson house is about a mile from mine, in what was once, a much
nice neighborhood than mine.  Most of the area has been through
gentrification and the resurrected houses from the turn of the century are
splendid.  This includes the Anderson house.  It is a large two and a half
story residence with two porches and a carriage entrance.

   I rang the bell and Kaeli opened the door.  She looked lovely!  Lean and
willowy, she wore a mid-thigh white skirt with a loose button-up black
shirt.  Her long brunette hair was pulled back and held in place by a white
headband.  To complete the picture, she wore black Mary Janes with white
anklet socks.

   Regardless of her dress, it was her smile upon greeting me that won me
over!  She stepped forward and said, "Well, good evening Mr.  Dolan,
welcome to our house."

   She reached for the desert box in my hand; I handed it to her as she
slid an arm around my waist and gave me a nice friendly hug.  I placed my
arm around her back and pulled her close.  I could feel the two little
bullets of her tits press into my side as I replied, "With such warm
greetings as this, I hope to be invited back often."

   We released each other and stepped into the sitting room off the
vestibule.  The house was magnificent!  All of the wood looked original and
had been painstakingly restored along with the windows, walls, and
flooring. As I was taking it all in, Dr.  James Anderson came through the
archway from the dining room.  He was dressed casually and greeted me
warmly.

   James turned to Kaeli and said, "Hon, thanks for getting the door.  What
do you have there?"

   "Mr.  Dolan brought some dessert for us!" Glancing at me she asked,
"Does this need to be refrigerated?" I told her no, they would hold fine as
is.  Kaeli turned and left the room heading through the dining room to the
kitchen.

   James motioned me to a comfortable chair and said, "I thought we would
have a little wine before dinner and talk about something.  I want to get
your thoughts on an opportunity."

   Right then, Kaeli, in a pretty singsong voice called out, "DAAADYYYY
..."

   In the same singsong, James replied, "KAAAAELIIII?"

   I couldn't help but smile, it was obvious this was a standard form of
communication.

   Kaeli sang, "Yoooou'rrre ...  out of ...  wiiiine ..."

   Rising from his seat, in a standard voice, James called out, "What!  No
way!  I picked some up earlier; at least I thought I did!" James stood and
headed for the kitchen

   I could hear them in the kitchen, cupboards being opened and closed. 
Eventually, James exclaimed, "Shit!  I'll be right back!"

   I stood as he came to the sitting room apologizing that he needed to run
out to the store for some wine.  I tried to tell him there really wasn't a
need.  He looked me in the eye and earnestly replied, "You can't have Coq
au Vin without wine!"

   In a flash, he was out the door.  I turned in time to see Kaeli turn and
heading to the kitchen.  I followed her into the surprisingly modern
kitchen.  Kaeli was standing at the stove stirring a pot.  I walked up
behind her and she turned to face me.

   I slid my hands along her hips and gently pulled her in as I crossed my
hands on her lower back.  With a smile, I asked, "You're dad didn't forget
any wine, did he?"

   Kaeli leaned back into my hands, and with a sparkle in her eye and a
slightly crooked smile said, "He seems to be getting more forgetful every
day."

   I laughed and lifted my right hand to the side of her head.  I caressed
her and lifted her head as I leaned down.  We met for a very nice kiss. 
After breaking the kiss, she shifted her weight, wrapped an arm around my
neck and pulled me down for a real kiss.  This kiss lasted longer and
became rather passionate.

   I broke the kiss and turned her in my arms so we were spooning.  I moved
my left hand to her belly and slowly caressed her.  I gathered her hair
with my right hand and moved it off her shoulder as I bent to nuzzle her
neck from the side.  As I kissed her neck below her ear, I slid my right
hand down along the front of her right thigh until I reached the hem of her
skirt.

   I lifted the hem as I gently caressed upward along her thigh.  My
fingers slid between her legs and made their way upwards.  Just as I was
about to make contact with her crotch, I moved my hand slightly away and
just barely caressed her pubic mound.  I flat handed up to her right pelvic
bump, across her lower abdomen to her other bump and then softly down her
left thigh.  Kaeli rose on her toes and let out a cute squeal of delight
when my thumb traced down the center of pubic mound slit, then under and
across the damp spot on her panties.

   I stood, turned her to face me and slid my hand behind to cup that fine
twelve-year-old ass.  We were just starting a kiss when we both heard the
front door.  We quickly straightened up and before she could move away, I
lifted her chin and said, "I really like you Kaeli!"

   She gulped and smiled.

   We were standing at an appropriate distance from one another when James
came through kitchen door with two bottles of wine.

   The rest of the evening was very nice.  The meal was wonderful and the
dessert was a big hit.  Kaeli was delightful and James was quite
entertaining.  What seemed somewhat odd was that James obviously loved and
adored his daughter; but, at the same time appeared to be encouraging us to
spend time alone together.  By the end of the night, he arranged for me to
return Saturday afternoon for a work session with Kaeli while he attended a
mini-conference in Akron.  I agreed to stay with her until he returned
Saturday evening.

  
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   After Micky had left, James and Kaeli cleaned up the mess from dinner
then relaxed on the couch in the family room.  James sat in the middle of
the couch and Kaeli curled up next to him with his arm around her.

   James spoke first, "So, how did it go?  What do you think?  Was I
right?"

   "Oh daddy, everything was perfect!  You could see that, right?  I really
like him dad.  And yes, you were right." After a pause, she cuddled further
into him and added, "He kissed me daddy, on his own!  He wanted to kiss me
and it was wonderful!"

   "Did you ...?"

   "Yes, daddy, I kissed him back and it was marvelous!"

   "Are you looking forward to Saturday?"

   "I'm kind of scared and nervous; but, I haven't been more excited about
anything my whole life!"

   "We can talk about it any time you want honey."

   "I love you daddy."

  
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   Four months previously, Kaeli had come to her father one night in tears.
James took her in his arms and tried for five minutes to get her to tell
him what was wrong.  Eventually she told him about the nasty messages and
texts she was receiving about how ugly and hated she was by everyone. 
Kaeli didn't have many good friends and was pretty much an outsider at
school.

   James did everything a good father could do to comfort and console his
daughter; little did he expect her reaction.  Kaeli hugged her dad tight
and slid one leg over his.  With her head buried in his neck, she began to
gently hump his thigh.  When James lifted his head and called her name, she
lifted up and kissed him full on the lips.  For a moment, James was at a
loss.  He didn't know what to do!  He gathered his senses, released his hug
and pulled her back by the shoulders.

   "Kaeli!  No!  You ...  we ...  can't do this!  It's wrong!  I love you
more than everything in the world; but, this is something we cannot do."

   "Daddy, I love you too.  I worry about you.  You haven't been on a date
since mom left.  You only have me ...  I need to be more to you.  We need
to be more for each other."

   "Yes, yes Kaeli; but, not like this ...  we won't be like this.  I can't
...  you don't understand.  Even if I wanted, I can't"

   "Daddy, are you OK?  Are you sick?"

   James laughed a little and said, "Some people might say that.  Kaeli,
it's that ...  I'm ...  I'm gay.  I found out a year before your mom left.
I told her and I think that made her hate me more and drink more.  So, I
can't be with you the way you want.  I wish I could, but I can't."

   Kaeli sat in thought and eventually said, "I love you daddy, you're the
greatest father ever.  If you're gay, then you're gay.  Is there anyone ...
do you have ...  I mean ...?"

   "No, no one at the moment.  There is one guy who I really like but, he's
just a friend; there is nothing there.  Now, about you, unfriend those
idiots and bullies.  You're much too mature and so much smarter than all of
them.  You are not ugly!  You are a beautiful young lady!"

   "Daddy, you have to say that!  It doesn't count.  I need to hear it from
someone and have someone actually want me.  I hate those boys in school! 
I'm ready daddy; I need to take the next step!  That's ...  that's why I
decided to chose you.  You're perfect and you love me."

   James shushed his daughter and held her tight.  If there was any fault
James had, it was his inclination to spoil his daughter.  His mind drifted
back to a lunch he shared with the new guy in the College of Education,
Mike Dolan.  He knew he didn't have a chance with him when a group of
junior high school kids walked by and, although Mike tried to hide it, he
paid close attention to the young pretty girls.

   "Kaeli, I think I may have an idea."

  
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   - Saturday

   Saturday started out pretty normally for me.  I got some wash done, went
to the gym and got home for lunch.  After a shower, I still had an hour
before heading over to the Anderson's so I relaxed with a little reading.
Shortly after settling in my favorite chair, the doorbell rang.  It was
James Anderson.

   I greeted him and invited him in.  I was thankful I had straightened the
house up a bit when he came in.

   "Dr.  Anderson, is something wrong?  I thought I would see you shortly
at your house."

   "Mike, please, call me James.  I need to talk to you about something.  I
was hoping to chat the other night, but we never got the chance."

   "Yes, I remember you wanted my thoughts about some matter."

   James pulled an envelope from his pocket and handed it to me.  "Here,
give this a read and tell me what you think."

   The letter was from the University of Prague, offering him a Visiting
Professorship in Advanced Mathematics.  The term was for three years.  All
travel expenses were covered as well as three years of housing.  The salary
was higher than what I imagined he made in Ohio, but taxes would eat up a
chunk of that.  Regardless, with his housing covered, he would come out
fine financially.  Then there was the prestige of the offer.  Very few
scholars ever receive such offers.  I carefully folded the letter, placed
it back in the envelope and handed it back to him.

   I paused and asked, "When do you leave?  Do you need a ride to the
airport?"

   He laughed and commented, "Pretty fucking impressive, huh?"

   "You certainly can't be thinking of telling them no ...  you aren't, are
you?"

   "I want it, but there are a couple of concerns.  First, Kaeli, will she
want to go?  Second, the house; I've put a lot in it and I don't want to
lose it."

   "James, I believe Kaeli will be beside herself over this opportunity. 
She's not exactly tied to this area, is she?  She'll adjust fine.  Have you
told her yet?"

   "No, not yet; I thought I would tomorrow.  I'm not telling her I've
decided, I'm going to tell her we both have to decide."

   "Good plan; I don't know what to tell you about the house ...  maybe
rent it?"

   "I was hoping you would move in while we're gone.  Rent free of course"

   Now that was an interesting offer.

   "James, let me think about it and I'll let you know."

   We then discussed the opportunity and what it entailed professionally.
It was quite an honor and while I was very happy for my friend, I felt a
trifle bad because I didn't think such recognition would ever come to me.

   It was getting close to time for me to head over to his house when James
paused and said, "Michael, Kaeli and I are very close, extremely close as a
matter of fact.  She shares everything with me."

   I was suddenly on edge and ready to face whatever he had in mind for me.
I tensed and focused.

   He continued, "I spoil her terribly ...  She has grown up so much. 
She's becoming a young woman."

   He settled back a bit in the couch and then moved forward, his forearms
on his thighs, his hands clasped between his knees.

   "Michael, I trust you to treat her properly and carefully.  You will
respect her decisions and never force her to do anything she isn't ready
for.  You will be the adult in the room and I place her in your hands.  Do
you understand what I'm saying?"

   Fuck!  Yeah, I understood him but I didn't believe what he just said. 
James stood, took the couple of steps to the dining room and placed his
hands on my math education materials.  He turned and asked, "This is the
material you going to have her work on, correct?"

   I replied as I stood, "Yes ...  yes that's the work for today." I was
thrown for a minute.  He picked up his letter from the side table, shook my
hand and said he would call when he was ready to return from Akron.  Before
I could say anything, he was out the door.

   I gathered my materials and headed over to see Kaeli.

   Kaeli answered the door.  She was a vision of youthful beauty.  Her hair
was pulled back in a ponytail; she had on a light blue, overall shorts, a
soft white top with frilled pink fringes and white sandals.  I liked the
way the two overall straps covered her pouty little breasts; it was
apparent that she wasn't wearing a bra.  She wore the lightest application
of makeup, which enhanced her youth and beauty.  The soft, moist lipstick
added an especially erotic touch.

   I stepped through the door, placed my hand alongside her face and said,
"You are simply an angel this morning, the prettiest thing I've seen since
Thursday night!"

   I lowered my hand as she closed the door and then looked up at me.  I
leaned down and we met for a soft lingering kiss.

   She broke the kiss and said, "You can put the materials over on the
dining room table, I like to do my homework there."

   She led me to the table where I placed the materials.  She asked, "Are
you hungry, or thirsty?"

   "I could use some water, but tell me, what is that marvelous aroma?"

   She shyly smiled and replied, "I made some brownies.  Would you like
one?"

   "Certainly!"

   We went to the kitchen where she had me sit at the table while she got
me my water and then produced a plate of brownies from under a cloth.  They
were classic out-of-the-box brownies but they were very good, all the same.

   After finishing our snack, I instructed, "Kaeli, I know we have some
other things to do; but, I really need some help with the math project I'm
working on.  Will you help me?"

   She looked at me with the slightest of pouts and replied, "Sure, I'll
help.  I really hate math though."

   She rose from the table, cleared away the plates, glasses, and brownies
then headed into the dining room.

   I had uncovered a math teaching techniques book from the Thirties and
decided to see if the techniques could be updated and made relevant for
today's students.  From how Kaeli reacted, I would say I was on the right
path.  She enjoyed the systems, especially when they resulted in correct
answers!

   We were sitting very close to each other as she progressed through the
worksheets.  I was furiously taking notes until I realized I was letting
opportunities slip past me!  I put my pencil down and moved closer, placing
my arm on the back of her chair.  She slid a little closer to me.  Our
heads were almost in contact and I delighted in smelling her clean, fresh,
little girl aroma.

   After successfully solving one particularly difficult problem, Kaeli
squealed in delight and raised her arms in victory.  She turned to me,
wrapped her arms around my neck and quickly gave me a kiss on the cheek.  I
pressed a bit against her face and moved my lips to hers as I slid my arms
around her lithe body.

   We kissed, and I said, "I think we've done enough work for now."

   We had been working for more than an hour and she was more than willing
to take a break.  I took her by the hand and started to lead her out to the
living room when she stopped and pulled me back to the hallway leading to
the stairs.  I willingly followed as she led the way upstairs.  I marveled
at her form as she walked the stairs ahead of me.  Her legs were so soft
and lean.  Her ass was fairly well hidden by the overall shorts she had on;
but, the way her back rose from them was indeed a vision.

   At the top of the stairs, she stopped and guided me to her bedroom
across the landing.  I actually felt a little aflutter as I opened her
bedroom door.  I held the door for her as she walked in, taking my hand as
she passed.  I stepped in and lifted her hand, spinning her around to face
me.  She liked that move and showed it by smiling and "oooohing" as she
willingly allowed me to pull her into me.  We kissed; this time with
bedroom passion.  Our tongues parried, they flitted and danced a dance of
foreplay.

   Kaeli was starting to moan and mew.  Her body was forcefully pressing
against me, demanding greater attention.  I grew ever more excited; my dick
was almost fully erect and I had it pressed firmly into her.  She adjusted
a bit and with one hand grabbed a hold of it through my pants.  The touch
of the eager young girl's hand sent a jolt of electricity through my body.
It was my turn to respond to her advances.

   I had my arms loosely wrapped around her when I broke our kiss and made
a little room between us.  I leaned back a bit and responded to her rubbing
of my dick with hip rolls.  I caught her eyes with mine and lifted my hands
to the overalls' straps on her shoulders.  I gently pushed them aside and
off her shoulders.  Kaeli shifted, the straps and shorts fell from her
body. With a smile, she stepped out of the rumple of clothes on the ground.

   There she stood; a vision of youth and loveliness!  Her light frilled
shirt clung to her body like a second skin.  Two developing pyramidal
breasts jutted out, each capped with an erect juvenile nipple; visible
beneath the fabric of her t-shirt.  Her flat, toned stomach emerged from
below, exposing her cute "innie" belly button.  Her body took genuine shape
at her waist.  Her hips flared out with a rounded curve leading to her
nicely developed legs; her flat belly smoothly flowed downward, narrowing
between her hipbones and under her silky panties.  At the meeting point of
her thighs and stomach, a prominent pubic mound pushed out against the
dainty panties, allowing her covered cleft to be displayed.

   I stood back and took it all in.  Kaeli seemed a bit nervous.  I looked
her in the eyes, smiled, gently dropped to a knee while placing my hands on
her hips and said, "Kaeli, you are absolutely gorgeous!"

   I ran my hands back and cupped her ass.  It was a masterpiece in the
making!  Firm and full; perfect on so many levels.  I pulled her closer and
kissed her little belly button, swirling the tip of my tongue into the
small cavity.  Kaeli pushed down on my head and lifted herself up and away
at the sensation.  I looked up and she was smiling.

   "You didn't like that"

   With a breath she replied, "I liked it alright, I was just surprised!"

   I leaned in and placed several soft kisses on her belly and pelvic
protrusions.  I kissed and lightly tongued along the top of her panties,
savoring the little girl aroma emanating from her nether regions.  Her
reactions to my attentions were natural, yet limited by the newness of the
experience to her.

   My mind was racing.  How long had it been?  How long since I had a
willing little girl in my arms?  No coercion, no drugs, no outright force?
Christ!  Too long!  My mind was reeling from the wonder and awesomeness of
it all.  She felt so fucking good!  Her aroma was fresh, with a slight
flowery scent, mixing with her natural emanations.

   I moved my right hand to the inside of her right thigh and stood back
up, keeping slightly bent down as I kissed Kaeli, while gently cupping her
pussy with my right hand.  I ran my hand back and forth over her mound and
she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me tighter as the excitement
rose in her.

   I shifted my hands to her hips and slowly moved her panties down off her
hips.  Kaeli offered no resistance and even assisted in the removal.  I
started to reach for her shirt but she stopped me and grabbed hold of my
belt.  I stood straight up as the youngster unbuckled my belt and deftly
pulled my pants down in one quick move.  I kicked off my shoes and helped
her remove my pants.  She then went straight for my shirt, removing it as I
bent over towards her to make it easier.

   I was left standing with only boxers on and a raging hard-on pushing
impatiently for freedom underneath.  Kaeli, wearing only her t-shirt, was
running her hands across my chest and downward to my waist.  She looked up
at me with a smile and stepped back a bit.  I slid my fingers under the
waistband of my boxers and lowered them, exposing myself to the half-naked
twelve-year-old girl in front of me.

  
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   Kaeli swayed a bit as her hands moved down and around the most
frightening and exciting thing she had ever seen in her life.  She stepped
back, staring at Mike's turgid manhood.  She had seen pictures and videos;
heard descriptions, but nothing had prepared her for actually having a
fully erect cock right in front of her.  Adding to her amazement was the
fact that it was all erect because of her!  She had made this happen! 
Kaeli felt chills run through her as she realized her first true erotic
feelings.

   Kaeli had never felt so many things at one time before.  But, at the
same time, everything seemed to be happening in slow motion.  The kisses he
shared with her were deep and seemed to make time stop.  His manly hands on
her body made her so excited she almost hurt!

   Kaeli's rational mind kicked in and guided her next movement.  `Feel
him, feel all of him!  Touch every part of his body ...' Kaeli stepped
forward, placed her hands on his shoulders and ran her hands up and down
his arms.  She then ran them over his chest, briefly stopping to tweak his
small but erect nipples.  She could tell he liked that.  She slid her hands
to his waist and moved closer as she felt around and up his back to his
scapulae.  The scent of the man was apparent as her head came in contact
with his chest.  He had the lightest sheen of sweat that made her feel
stronger chills run through her body.

   The feelings weren't really "chills," she simply had no other words to
describe them.  She opened her mouth, placed it over one of his nipples and
sucked.  The musk of the man was almost too much.  After taking a breath,
she realized that his hard dick was pressed up against her!  She had moved
slightly to her left as she moved closer to Mike and his dick was snuggled
against her right side.

   Kaeli couldn't help herself.  She moved her right hand to Mike's dick
and cautiously tried to wrap her fingers around the engorged appendage. 
She felt Mike shiver and move; he let out a guttural moan when she touched
him.  Kaeli looked up and saw that his eyes were closed and his head
slightly rolled back.  He started a slow hump between her hand and hip. 
Kaeli could feel his strength and size as he rhythmically moved.  She
started to feel a bit uncertain.

   Kaeli turned her body towards Mike's dick and wrapped both hands around
it.  She started to stroke him and was amazed that he seemed to even grow
larger!  She felt his hand move down her back to the bottom of her shirt.
He started to lift her shirt as his other hand moved down between her arms
to the bottom of the front.  Kaeli released his cock and pinned her elbows
at the side preventing the shirt from being removed.  Mike stopped lifting,
she could feel his eyes on her.

   "What's the matter, Kaeli?"

   She hemmed ...  she was embarrassed.

   Mike spoke softly, gently rubbing her back, "Kaeli, tell me what you're
thinking."

   She hemmed again, and then spoke, "I'm so small.  I've seen the other
girls.  They have so much more than me.  They laugh at me in gym class ...
call me flat."

   Mike moved her more into his arms and said, "Kaeli, we are all the sum
of our parts.  I know what others think has an effect on us, but you can't
let it get in the way of leading a normal life.  I can't think of one thing
I would change about you.  You cannot be embarrassed or worried, not with
me or with anyone who cares for you."

   Kaeli listened, she felt his sincerity, she stepped away and lifted her
shirt up and over her head.  Her head was bowed as she dropped her shirt to
the floor.  Mike was momentarily entranced by her now exposed preteen
breasts.  Her little tits were conical in shape, capped by the cutest
little pink areola with achingly attractive tiny nipples standing at
attention.  He couldn't control himself!  He wrapped her up in his arms and
lifted Kaeli up high enough to kiss her titties.

   Kaeli was amazed, shocked, and soon enough ...  aroused.  She was
experiencing new feelings from her tits as Mike sucked, kissed, and tongued
the least favorite part of her body.  Kaeli also enjoyed the way he had his
arms wrapped around her with one of his hands cupping her ass.  She knew
her breathing was becoming harder but was surprised when she huskily
exhorted Mike on with repeated exclamations of, "Oh yes ...  harder ... 
again ...  lick it, lick it!"

   Mike reached his limit.  He moved the few steps to the edge of her bed,
and bending down, laid her on her back on top of the bed.  The naked girl
squirmed on the bed as she looked up at the man who wanted her.  Every inch
of her skin was alive and electric.  She could feel his eyes as they
hungrily scanned her adolescent body.  Involuntarily, her right hand cupped
her tit and squeezed it, while her left hand moved between her legs and
rubbed her painfully excited pussy.

   Kaeli was rubbing her clit with her fore and middle fingers while
looking at Mike's angry dick hovering above her body.  Kaeli didn't mean
to, she really didn't want to; but, she spread her legs wide, welcoming
Mike to her body and virginity.  For just a moment, she was unsure and then
the thought left as she felt his weight moving on the bed and his hands
caressing her tits once again.  Her hips were rolled up, thighs resting
atop his thighs as he knee walked into position.  Her eyes were on the head
of his dick.  It was glistening, looking lubricated with a sheen.

   What Kaeli didn't comprehend was that Mike had seen her look of
uncertainty and then observed how her eyes were cast downward.  He had made
his decision.  He lowered his mouth between her little mounds and began to
slowly kiss down her body.  He ended up with his head between her legs and
was once again, treated to her fresh heady aroma.  He might still fuck this
little virgin, but first, he was going to dine on her pure little pussy!

   He ended up with his knees on the floor and his elbows on the girl's
bed. He lifted her ass and pulled her closer.  Her legs draped over his
shoulders.  She still wasn't sure what was happening.  She expected to take
his thick dick in her little pussy; instead, he had his ...  like a slap in
the face, his tongue sliced the length of her slit and she knew what was
happening!

   After his first initial tongue swipe, Mike used his thumb and middle
finger to pry open her tight little slit.  As he spread her relatively
thick labia, her slick pink inner lips appeared along with the darker hood
of her clit.  Using his pointer finger Mike softly circled Kaeli's clit,
exposing the pretty pink bud.  He leaned in and ran the tip of his tongue
around her clit and then tipped it twice.  Kaeli arched and tried to turn
her pussy away from Mike.  She couldn't go anywhere; he had his left arm
firmly planted across her midsection.  He lowered his eyes for a moment
when he knew she was completely opened for him, and saw what he hadn't seen
in years, he thought, `Yep ...  a partially perforated hymen ... 
absolutely fucking perfect!"

   Kaeli thought her insides were going to shoot through her head!  The
sensations were like nothing she ever felt before.  It was too much!  She
tried to squirm away but couldn't, he had her pinned and soon enough his
tongue was back on her sensitive clit.  Wave after wave was crashing up her
body.  She felt herself bucking and groaning.  Her inner voice of reason
pled with her, `Kaeli, give in to it!  Let yourself go!  Trust the man who
daddy picked out especially for you!'

   Kaeli let go of any reservations that remained.  One word began to
resound in her mind, `Daddy! ...  Daddy!' something big was happening, she
was about to explode, and then it happened, she yelled, "Daddy!"

   Kaeli froze for a millisecond, and in her mind she screamed, `Did I just
say that out loud?!'

   Mike almost couldn't believe how the young girl was reacting to a good
old fashioned pussy eatin'.  She was all over the place and was quickly on
the edge of a major climax.  He figured just a little bit more would put
her over the edge.  He wanted to push a finger or two into her while he
finished her; but, that was reserved for a different appendage.  He tongued
and then finally got his lips planted on her shy little clit.  He sucked
her in and then gently bit down.

   He felt her explode, and in the middle of her orgasmic throe, he heard
her.  She yelled "Daddy!' To himself, Mike said, `Fucking awesome!  Plain
and simple, fucking awesome!'

   She heard Mike, he was replying, "Kaeli ...  Kaeli my love ...  You're
wonderful." Then another explosion of lights and energy as Mike sucked her
little clit as hard as he could.  This time she managed to break away from
him.  Mike watched as Kaeli pulled her legs up, exposing her still open
slit to him.  He watched as she shuddered through three more aftershocks.

   Mike climbed on the bed and lay down next to her, hugging and spooning
his colleague's twelve-year-old daughter.  She had her head on the pillow
while his right arm was under her neck, wrapped around her and his hand
cupped over her left tit.  His left arm was draped across her hip.  His
hand was softly caressing her stomach.  Mike's still hard cock was nestled
between her thighs, pressed up against her moist hot pussy.  Kaeli's
breathing calmed; she melted into his arms and relaxed her legs.  She
started to say, "Mike, I'm sorry, I didn't mean t ..." but he cut her off.

   "Babe, it's O.K., more than O.K.; I understand completely.  As a matter
of fact, I thought it was pretty hot!"

   Kaeli turned her head and upper body in order to look him in the eyes,
and they kissed.  She tasted her own juices on his lips and tongue.  It
wasn't the first time she had tasted herself, either on her own fingers or
someone else's mouth; it just tasted a whole lot better in his mouth!

   She turned back away from Mike while pushing her ass against him.  She
started to hump on his cock, enjoying the feeling between her legs.  Mike
groaned as he felt a further stiffness develop in his dick.  He squeezed
her a little tighter and started his own humping in time with hers.

   Kaeli was enjoying the feeling but knew that pretty soon she would have
to do something.  She wanted him in the worst way.  Even considering all
that they had done so far, she just didn't feel ready to go all the way,
not yet.

   She turned in his arms and pulled her hips away from Mike.  She moved up
and gently pushed Mike onto his back.  With a smile, Kaeli kissed Mike and
reached down to grasp his dick in her hand.  She then proceeded to kiss her
way down his body while gently stroking his dick.

   Mike settled back and enjoyed the sensations.  He propped a pillow under
his head and watched as the girl made her way to his manhood.  Her kisses
were soft and erotic.  Adding to the effect was her hair, which now flowed
over his body as she moved.  Eventually she reached her destination.  She
was to his right, on her knees at a right angle to him, her right hand
stroking his dick.  Mike reached down, gathered her flowing hair and pushed
it over to the right side of her head.  She understood.  Kaeli looked up at
Mike and smiled.  Her mouth then opened and she wasted no time in taking in
the head of dick, followed by several inches of shaft.

   Mike rolled his head back as the sensations emanating from his dick
engulfed him.  The wetness, the warmth, the tightness!  It was simply
marvelous in its simplicity.  The young girl then started to suck him in
and out, up and down his shaft in unison with her hand.  The sensations
were wonderful!  It had been too long.  The tight mouth, the small hand,
the lithe little body he was caressing ...  this was his particular vice!

   Mike adjusted the pillow and returned to watching the girl.  She was
performing her act with steadfast diligence.  Mike was taken in by how
pretty she was, how small, how erotic the sight of his cock entering and
exiting her pretty mouth was.

   Kaeli glanced up and saw that he was watching.  She tried to smile at
him but the thick dick in her mouth made it difficult.  He smiled at her!
Kaeli glanced up at him previously and watched as Mike obviously enjoyed
her efforts.  Kaeli had decided she did not want to make love that day. 
She wasn't quite ready for that but, she was more than willing to fully
complete her first blowjob!

   Mike tried to stretch the enjoyment out as much as possible but was
unable to control himself for long.  It had been days since he had relieved
himself and even longer since he had had any sex.  He felt his climax
coming on sooner than he wanted.  It wasn't going to be stopped.  Kaeli was
furiously pumping his dick with her hand and mouth, Mike was writhing side
to side, and between them, his cock was steel-hard and ready to erupt.

   Mike arched and forced himself upward, stuffing as much of his dick into
the little girl's mouth as possible.  He froze for a second, placed his
hand on the back of her head and let out an orgasmic growl as he came.

   Kaeli instinctively knew what was happening but, in no way was she
prepared for the event itself.  He pushed his dick deep into her mouth
while holding her head in place.  She started to gag as the head butted
against her throat.  Then the damn thing seemed to get bigger just as he
came.  He jetted out what seemed like gallons of hot slick goo into her
mouth.  Kaeli tried to swallow but found herself gagging and gasping for
air.

   She heard him ordering her to swallow but found it an impossible task.
He kept shooting more into her mouth and she couldn't get away!  Suddenly,
he relaxed his hold on her head.  She moved up his dick and was able to
catch a breath.  She swallowed a large amount of his cum just as more was
flowing out of his dick.  She slurped as much up as possible and swallowed
again.  She could feel the cum on her hand, it had run down his dick after
escaping her mouth.  She slid her hand up and tried to suck the cum off her
hand while using her fist to contain what was still seeping out his dick.

   Kaeli was slurping up cum just like a child will slurp up the melting
ice cream on a cone.  She didn't want to miss a drop.  She was worried, she
already had fucked up the blowjob by not keeping everything in her mouth
and now she felt like she was a kid.

   Mike lay back and enjoyed the scene in front of him.  Kaeli was putting
on an erotic display like he hadn't seen in ages.  He eventually reached
for her and said, "Enough Kaeli, you've been wonderful, one of the all time
best.  Take it easy."

   Kaeli slowed down and asked, "Don't I have to get everything?"

   "Where did you get that idea?"

   "The internet ...  to be the best ..." Mike cut her off.

   "Oh fuck the internet, its ninety-nine percent total bullshit!" Pulling
her up and into his arms he continued, "That was perfect!  I've never felt
better.  My Lord, you are one hot sexy girl!"

  
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   I knew she didn't want to do more.  We would be postponing the ultimate
act for another time.  That was fine with me; I honestly did feel great and
she had been perfect!  As she cuddled up under my arm, she was busy licking
her lips and cleaning her mouth.  I noticed a pearly drop on her cheek and
reached a finger to scoop it up and feed to her.  Smiling, she gladly took
my offering and gave my finger a little extra suck.  We cuddled in silence
for a short while, and then I broke the solitude.

   "I think that's all for today.  We're just getting to know one another
and if you want, we can plan to do more school work real soon."

   Kaeli cuddled in a little closer and replied, "I would love that!  This
has been the best ever!  I had no idea just how good this would be!" She
looked up at me and asked, "How `bout you?  How was it for you?"

   I pulled her more on top of me and said, "Kaeli, you were fantastic!  I
loved every minute.  As a matter of fact, I wouldn't mind ..." I slid my
hand down her back and ran my finger tips into the crack of her ass trying
to reach her pussy.  She let out a squeal and ordered me to stop.  I
relented and she relaxed on top of me while I held her.

   I needed to hit the head and asked her if she was getting hungry.  Her
head shot up and wide-eyed she exclaimed, "Pizza!?"

   "You bet!  I need to go the bathroom and then we'll get some food." I
figured we had a couple of hours before her dad got home, so we were in no
hurry.

   Sure enough, an hour later James called and said he was heading home. 
He and Kaeli spoke briefly but I heard her say "Wonderful dad!  Absolutely
fantastic!  Oh yes, we will again!  Byyee!"

   The pizza was more than good and Kaeli found me a nice cold beer in the
basement refrigerator.  While eating, Kaeli asked, "When do you think we
can do more math work?"

   I replied, "This week I'm really busy, how about one day next weekend?"

   Kaeli giggled a little and with a devilish smirk said, "That would work
out fantastic." Looking down at her slice of pie she added, "There's an
adults-only wedding on Saturday that dad and my aunt and uncle are going to
attend.  My cousin, Mackenzie will be staying with me.  Maybe we can both
do some math work?"

   I was unsure about this development and Kaeli quickly picked up on it.

   "Mike, Mackenzie knows about everything.  As soon as you leave, I'll be
calling her to tell her everything.  She's been waiting all day to hear
from me.  She's a year older than me and VERY interested in meeting you."

   "I'm not sure ...  we'll see ...  I'll schedule Saturday ...  afternoon,
evening?"

   Lifting her slice to her mouth she said, "Both Mike, both!"

   After eating, we sat together on the couch and looked at the TV.  We
were mostly just happy being together after such an erotic afternoon. 
James arrived and was his usual outgoing self.  We spoke briefly about the
conference; and.  before I could make my farewells, Kaeli chimed in about
next Saturday and doing some math work.

   James looked at her and said, "But your cousin will be here.  I don't
think it would be fair ..." He turned and looked at me and said, "Could you
mange two girls doing math work?"

   I was once again amazed by his offer, but managed to say, "It would be
my pleasure to spend some time with them.  After today's successes, who
knows what we'll accomplish!"

   James looked back and forth at us and said, "Then it is settled!  Next
Saturday!"

   I made my farewells and initially started home.  I detoured to the Pour
House where I ran into Randy and James.  Kim was working the bar and handed
me a bourbon and ginger.  She added, "Nurse it, big-fella, that's it for
you tonight!"

   I paused and looked at her.  She's not my type, but boy do we ever get
along.  Just as I mulled this she said, "Maybe we could, but most likely we
shouldn't."

   I laughed and said, "No matter, I do believe I love you anyway."

   She had no response except for the sweetest of smiles.

   I shot a couple of games of pool with the guys, nursed my drink and left
to go home.  I detoured on the way and ended up parked across from Elaine's
Bistro.  I thought `What the fuck!  Some dessert sounds good right now.' I
got out of the car and had to wait for traffic on the street to clear.

   The traffic cleared and I didn't move, I got back in the car and went
home.  There was plenty of time.
   To be continued ...