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 "Strange Meeting" by Girl_Luvr.

*DISCLAIMER*

This is my first attempt at writing such a story so I would appreciate 
any feedback, good or bad.  It is a work of pure fiction involving 
consensual sex between an Adult male and a pre-teen young girl, and 
should not be read by the overly sensitive, where it is legally or 
morally forbidden, or anyone under the legal age.  Feel free to use the 
story for your own pleasure, or re post it as-is with no changes as long 
as you include this header.  You may not use it to benefit yourself or 
anyone else financially.  

Please send comments to: girl_luvr@repairman.com

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Part 1

My name is John Summers and at the time the events I portray 
occurred, I was 27 and the UK account manager for a medium sized 
US based company.  We had recently had a conference for our UK 
dealers and it had been a very busy time as it was my responsibility to 
organise the London based event.  It had taken most of late Saturday 
night and all Sunday morning following the conference closure to 
complete the final paperwork, leaving me Sunday afternoon as the first 
chance to relax for many weeks.  I had been locked in the Hotel all 
week and frankly I was starting to go `stir crazy' so I arranged some 
leave following the conference and was just winding down in 
preparation for a lazy few days as a tourist.

Near the Hotel was a rather large attractive park and as Sunday had 
turned into one of those warm lazy days that late summer is 
occasionally known for, a few hours relaxation in the park seemed to 
be ideal.  The only thing that marred what would be a perfect day was 
a cool autumn wind.

As I wandered around I found myself in a very secluded section of the 
park created by a large "U" shaped lawn, protected from the wind by 
the surrounding dense bushes and trees.  At the far end was a park 
bench that looked very inviting so I sat down to just enjoy the sun, 
peace and tranquility.  

I think I must have dozed off when I was suddenly awakened by a 
voice asking, "Do you mind if I sit here Mister."

I looked up to be confronted by a very attractive young girl who 
appeared to be about 11 or 12 years of age.  Later I found that she 
would be turning 13 in about six week's time.  She had rather attractive 
light auburn hair, an oval face, but her most outstanding feature were 
the most beautiful emerald green eyes I have ever seen.  This was set 
off nicely by a very pretty pale yellow sundress, short white socks and 
sneakers.  I hope that I did not stare too much because it must have 
been almost a minute before I noticed that she was holding the leash of 
a small Scots Terrier.

I have always been rather attracted to young girls so I said, "Sure, be 
my guest"

As she sat down, she slipped off the dogs leash and said "Go Sammy, 
Go" and with that the little dog ran off to rush happily around the lawn 
a short distance away.  

I commented, "Your dog seems to be well trained." 

She replied "My Granddad trained Sammy to be a watchdog but he 
died last year so he belongs to my Grandma now." She continued, 
"Grandma is nice, but she is very old and cannot get out much so I 
come over here to the park most afternoons after school.  Sammy is 
really my best friend and is a lot of fun to play with."

I answered "I like Sammy, what other commands does he answer to?" 

"Only a few Mister," she said with a smile, "Just Go, Come, Watch, Sit 
and Bark."

I said, "I think it was very clever of your Grandfather to train him like 
that.  By the way, please don't call me Mister, I hate formality.  My 
name is John Summers, but please call me John."

"That's cool Mister er.., John, my name is Jennifer but my friends at 
my last school called me Jen or Jeni," then added, "you sound funny, 
are you an American?" 

I laughed and answered "Yes, I am here on business for my company."

For the next hour we sat and talked about Sammy who was happily 
chasing birds and the occasional leaf disturbed by the little bit of 
breeze that filtered through the bushes.  At times he vanished in the 
bushes and we heard much growling and scratching as if his little 
doggy brain thought he was a great hunter chasing wild game.  

I found Jeni to be articulate beyond her years and was quite enjoying 
talking to her when, at a pause in the conversation I asked, "You 
mentioned that Sammy was your best friend.  Don't you have any 
friends at school?"

"I have only just moved here, and it is so hard making friends at a new 
school so I do get a bit lonely sometimes."

I replied, "I have plenty of time and I am a good listener, so it if it 
helps, why not tell me about it" I replied.

"Well, when I was about 9, my mother left Daddy and moved to Italy 
with another man and we have not seen or heard from her since.  I 
stayed with Daddy and we got on well together.  I helped him look 
after the house and do some of the cooking.  About 6 weeks ago, my 
Daddy was killed in a terrible car accident, and I had to go and live 
with my Aunt.  Unfortunately my two cousins did not like me being 
there, and made my things pretty bloody awful." 

She continued, "Because of the problems it was causing, after a few 
weeks my Aunt decided that as my Grandma was living on her own, it 
would be better if I came to London to live with her.

She sat there quietly for a few minutes and I then noticed that her eyes 
were starting to mist over as she said, "Oh John, I miss my Daddy so 
much and wish that he was still here." At that she suddenly broke 
down and with her shoulders heaving, Jeni started to cry 
uncontrollably.

I was uncertain what to do, not having been around young girls very 
much, and I was rather afraid of having my actions misinterpreted.  For 
this reasons I hesitated for a few minutes but as she continued to sob, I 
gave in and put my arm across her shoulders, and gave her a hug.  As I 
held her, I said, "Jeni, it will get better in time I promise, but you must 
never forget what you and your Father meant to each other.  I lost both 
my parents when I was very young so I hardly knew them.  I have 
regretted this ever since, so I really do know how you are feeling." 
Gradually her sobbing eased, so I took some tissues from my pocket 
and gently wiped her eyes then handed them to her.

She took the tissues, then took my hand in both of hers.  She held it for 
a few moments, looked me in the eyes, then gave a slight smile and 
said, "Thanks John, you are a very nice man" and lowered my hand to 
her lap.  To this day I will never know why, but I gave her leg what I 
thought was a reassuring squeeze.  Suddenly I realised with horror that 
my hand was actually at the upper part of her thigh and I had touched 
her groin as well.

She gave me the strangest look for what seemed to be many minutes 
but must have been no more than 10 seconds.  Almost as if she had 
made a decision, she suddenly stood and called "Come Sammy, Come"

I stammered, "Jeni, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to...".  

She looked at me, smiled in a way that made her face light up, and said 
softly, "Shhhhh! I am not going anywhere"

At that moment Sammy came running back to her feet, so she turned, 
put on his leash and tied the free end to the bench saying, "Watch 
Sammy, Watch".  With that, the little dog lay down at her feet and 
stared alertly ahead.  

Jeni then placed her bag against the hard Iron armrest of the bench and 
sat down facing me.  Using the bag as a backrest, she pulled her feet up 
onto the bench, pulled her dress over her knees and hugged them.  She 
then placed her chin on her knees and looked at me, and smiled in a 
most pensive way.

I started to ask "What do..." but never finished the sentence as I 
suddenly realised that while her knees were quite chastely together as 
you would expect, her feet were about 8 inches apart.  I had just 
realised that I had a perfect view of a panty covered crotch that clearly 
showed the outline of her little pussy.

My heart started to pound as a thousand thoughts flashed through my 
mind, `Was this a simple mistake or was it deliberate.  If deliberate, 
what did she want?" and so on and on.  It did seem as if it was a 
deliberate pose, but the last thing I wanted was to do anything that 
would send her off to tell her Grandmother about the nasty man in the 
park.  But, maybe there was something more to this???

So I took a deep breath and as my hand was on the bench by her shoes, 
I gently touched her ankle, while trying to make it appear accidental.  
She responded by moving her feet a little further apart.  This seemed to 
indicate that she wanted me to continue so as I tried to still my rapidly 
beating heart, I carefully touched her inner thigh about 6" above her 
knee.  This time she separated her knees a few inches, all the time with 
that lovely enigmatic smile lighting up her face.  

By now her panties were in full view and I could not resist going 
further, so I very gently ran my finger down her crotch.  She visibly 
flinched for a second and then seemed to relax, so I carefully pulled the 
leg opening of her panties to one side and touched the delightful slit 
facing me.  I was very surprised when I noticed that she appeared to 
have a more prominent Clitoris than was normal in a girl of her age.  
Very slowly and gently I started caressing her Vulva and Clitoris when 
she suddenly said, "My knickers are in the way, you can take them off 
if you want." She lifted her hips make it easier to pull them down, so I 
slid them down and over her legs and feet.  

When she sat down, she pulled her dress right up to her waist and 
instead of sitting with her legs together as before, she spread them as 
far apart as it was possible to do on a park bench.  This gave me the 
most glorious view of her almost hairless pussy.  There was just a trace 
of faint downy hair on her Pubic mound but the sight of her protruding 
clitoris was what took my attention.  Without her panties to impede the 
view, it became obvious that she had quite a stiff looking Clit that 
protruded by nearly half an inch, which is most unusual for a girl her 
age.

Suddenly there was a soft growl from Sammy and I looked up.  The 
little dog had seen someone walking past the far end of the lawn.  They 
were well over 100 yards away and could not have seen anything so I 
returned to the delightful prospect ahead of me, safe in the knowledge 
that we would have plenty of warning.

I licked my middle finger and slowly rubbed it up and down her slit 
and around her amazingly stiff clit, gradually going lower.  When my 
finger reached her Vagina, I slowly inserted it a little way in.  She 
visibly arched her back to make access easier, so I continued sliding 
my finger up and down her vulva and into her Vagina, going a little 
deeper each time.  I noticed that she was getting visibly excited as she 
was starting to breathe heavily and make little mewing sounds with 
each movement of my hand.  

As she seemed to have no problem with one finger freely penetrating 
deep into her vagina, I inserted a second finger allowing my thumb to 
concentrate on her noticeably engorged clitoris.  By now I was having 
major problems controlling myself, as my Penis had become very 
uncomfortable, confined as it was in my trousers.  Suddenly her eyes 
screwed up as she moaned and bit her lips.  Her hips jerked violently 
up and down and she ground her pubic region against my hand, forcing 
my fingers even deeper as she reached a powerful orgasm that 
continued for several minutes.

When it subsided and she started to relax, Jeni said softly, "Thanks, I 
needed that, it has been so long." then left the sentence unfinished.

She looked around to make sure nobody had appeared and to ensure 
Sammy was still on guard, then looked at me and said, "It is your turn 
now".  

With that she reached over and rubbed the very obvious bulge in my 
trousers then reached up and slowly pulled the zip down.  I sat there 
stunned as I wondered how a girl her age had become so experienced.  
She reached into my trousers and tried to pull my very hard Penis out 
of my underpants but it was so difficult that she said, "Help me get it 
out".  By now, no matter what I may had thought about sex with 
underage girls, I was beyond stopping so I pulled my underwear to one 
side and allowed my very erect Penis and testicles complete freedom.  

Jeni carefully took hold of my Penis and started stroking it with one 
hand while fondling my Balls with the other.  To my stunned surprise, 
after a few minutes she leaned over and took the head of my Penis in 
her mouth and started to lick and suck it like a Popsicle.  The effect 
was indescribable and my heart was pounding so much I could hardly 
breathe.  I was in seventh heaven and could think of nothing but the 
incredible sensations that I was experiencing.  Suddenly my penis 
exploded and to my surprise Jeni just swallowed it all.  Then, using the 
tissues I had given her earlier, she cleaned me up then sat back with a 
smile on her beautiful face.



 Part 2

As I regained my composure, she looked at me with a serious 
expression and said, "I think I had better tell you what that was all 
about" and before I could say anything she started on her story.

"I told you before that my mother had left us for another man and I had 
stayed with Daddy.  Well, there was a lot more to that.  When mother 
left, I was terribly upset and cried all day.  When I went to bed that 
first night, I was unable to sleep because I was bawling so much.  
Daddy came in and suggested that I go with him to his room for a 
while.  I got under the bedclothes and we hugged, cried and talked 
until we both fell asleep.  The next day we started to try and organise a 
routine that we could live by, with me helping to do the housework and 
a little of the cooking.  It was very hard for the first week as every time 
something reminded me of my mother I would burst into tears, and this 
would usually set my Daddy off as he tried to make me feel better."

"The second night I got into his bed again and this continued from then 
on.  I found that I loved the closeness and the cuddles that we had.  
Even after we recovered from the shock of my mother leaving, I 
continued to sleep in his bed.  In the end I could not imagine going 
back to be alone in my own room and the only time I did, were the 
days when I had one of my school friends sleep over."

"This continued until some months later.  Then one day at school, one 
of my friends told me how her brother had showed her how his 
`thingie' got as hard as a bone and squirted white stuff out the end 
when he rubbed it."

"I had seen Daddy naked many times, as we often did not bother with 
clothes around the house on warmer days.  At times I had seen him 
peeing when I was in the shower or bath and he needed to relieve 
himself, and I sometimes went to the bathroom when he was in the 
shower.  We had done this ever since I could remember but to imagine 
that funny looking floppy thing between his legs getting as `hard as a 
bone' as my friend described it, I found very hard to believe, so I 
decided to find out.

"My Daddy was a very heavy sleeper, so that night I only pretended to 
go to sleep.  I was worried because at the thought of the adventure to 
come, my heart was thumping so hard I was sure he would hear it, but 
eventually he went to sleep.  I gently touched his arm but nothing 
happened, so I tickled one of his nipples and still nothing happened.  I 
then rubbed his stomach, but he still did not move so I felt it was safe 
to continue." 

"It was a warm night and a full moon so the room was quite light.  All 
we had on was a sheet, so I pushed this down until I could see his penis 
and balls, as Daddy had once told me they were called.  I had seen 
these often, but this time I wanted to look at them closely.  It was not 
light enough to see as much as I would like, so I decided to turn on the 
light by the bed.  I was afraid that if I turned it on suddenly, it might 
wake him so I draped the light with my clothes, turned it on, and 
slowly removed the clothes so that the room became lighter gradually."

"I was then able to see my Daddy's Penis and balls in great detail and I 
found them utterly fascinating but very odd looking.  I started by 
carefully feeling his balls, and found that there were 2 hard round 
things inside that funny little bag.  It seemed so strange and I 
remember wondering how men could walk with those silly looking 
things between their legs."

"Still terrified that I might wake him, I gently touched his penis and 
was surprised to find that unlike his balls, which were quite hairy, it 
was soft and satiny feeling.  He did not stir, so I carefully lifted it and 
had a close look and was quite surprised to see that the hole in the end 
was not round.  How odd! Anyway, I started to stroke it around the 
head and to my great surprise it started to stir in my hand almost as if it 
was alive.  I began to wonder if perhaps maybe my girlfriend was 
telling the truth." 

"I continued to stroke it and it got harder and longer until it was about 
7" long.  I was amazed and could not believe what I was seeing." 

"My Daddy suddenly moved and I kept very still and while I sat there, 
his Penis started to shrink again.  Soon he started to breathe deeply 
again so I continued with this fascinating game.  I was amazed to find 
that I was able to make it grow larger when I rubbed it.  and it would 
shrink when I stopped.  I continued like this for about 20 minutes.  
Suddenly I realised that I was getting a growing tingling in my groin 
and found that my nightdress between my legs was quite wet.  I did not 
understand this but I found the tingly sensations in my lower tummy 
were nice."

"Suddenly Daddy groaned and his hips started to jerk around as if he 
was trying to push his penis against my hand.  Then it happened, he 
suddenly gave a big jerk and woke up saying "What the...".  At that 
moment his hips started jerking up and down until some white liquid 
squirted from his Penis.  It was really icky and went everywhere, all 
over his stomach, my hand and arm, my nightdress and the bed.  When 
it stopped squirting, I let his Penis go, looked at Daddy and then I 
suddenly realised what I had done." 

"My Father looked down at himself, at me, the bed and my rather wet 
looking nightdress.  He said in a very stern voice, "I think I had better 
take a shower, and you young lady, can wash your hands, change your 
nighty, change the sheets on the bed and then we are going to have a 
very long talk." 

"I burst into tears as I had never seen my Daddy look so angry that I 
was frightened of what he would do, but I rushed off to do what he 
said."

"He had a very long shower and 10 minutes later he returned.  By then 
I think he had calmed down and we sat together on the bed and he 
asked me why I had done it.  I explained about my girl friend and what 
she had told me.  

"He said he was not angry, but just wished that I had simply asked 
him.  Had I done that, he said, he would have just answered any 
questions as I asked them, so that I found out gradually.  Since it had 
happened like this, he felt he had to tell me everything."

"He explained that when the Penis grew hard it was called an erection, 
that the white stuff was called Semen and that what I had seen happen 
was called an Orgasm.  He explained the whole process of how a man 
put his Penis inside a woman in great detail and answered every 
question that I had.  He then said that what my friends brother had 
done was called Masturbation which was just a big word for "playing 
with himself" and that it was perfectly normal for both men and 
women to do it when they did not have a partner."

"When he was finished I asked, "did women have Orgasms like men 
did, and do they squirt `stuff' everywhere." 

"He said most women had orgasms, but that it took a lot longer for 
them to get there.  He said it was very, very rare for a woman to spurt a 
liquid, but it WAS quite normal for both men and women to get very 
wet as I had done.  This was just slippery stuff released by the bodies 
of both men and women when they got excited, and was simply to 
make it easier for the Penis to slide inside the woman.  He said if I had 
looked closely I would have seen a clear slippery liquid dribbling from 
his Penis before the Orgasm came."

"I found all this to be amazing so I thanked him and gave him a huge 
hug for being so nice about it all." 

"Then with my heart thumping I said, Daddy, I want to know what an 
orgasm feels like.  Can you do the same to me as I did to you please."

"Daddy looked quite horrified at me and said it was not right for a 
Daddy to do this to his 9 year old daughter.  However, I had learned 
long ago how to get most things that I want from him, so I kept asking 
until he finally gave in, but warned that I would probably not have an 
orgasm the first time."

"He told me to take off my nightdress and spread my legs apart.  He 
licked his finger and started to rub it ever so lightly up and down my 
slit and I noticed that he seemed spend most of the time tickling and 
pulling on the little bump in the middle.  A warm, wonderful tingling 
feeling started to spread up from my groin to all parts of my body.  
After about 30 minutes I was feeling all weak at the knees from this 
wonderful feeling all through my tummy but had not had the `lightning 
bolt' that he had described.  Finally he said it is getting late and we can 
perhaps try again another day."

"I could not wait for the next night to repeat this incredible experience 
so when bedtime came, I asked if we could try again.  This time I 
played with his penis and balls at the same time.  After a while he had 
another huge orgasm, which we were prepared for and had towels 
handy.  Although I really enjoyed what we had been doing, I still had 
not got what I wanted."

"We continued doing this every night and we had the most wonderful 
time.  One night after Daddy had gone to sleep, I started rubbing 
myself between the legs and found that I could increase the sensations 
even further by tightening certain muscles in my lower stomach.  I 
could not wait until the following night to try this with Daddy.  The 
next night we cuddled and played with each other for a while and as I 
reached the delicious state I loved so much, I started tightening the 
muscles in my lower tummy.  The effect was amazing, I felt as if 
someone was letting off explosions in my body and I think Daddy 
wondered if I would jump right out of bed.  It was fantastic, I had 
NEVER had such a feeling before."

"From then until that terrible day when my Daddy died, we had the 
most marvelous fun.  Daddy started getting sex books from the Library 
and we tried all sorts of things.  We explored every tiny detail of each 
other's bodies and this was when I learned about oral sex as Daddy 
called it.  I found how much I enjoyed sucking his Penis and started to 
like the taste of semen.  I also loved him sticking his tongue in me and 
in particular I loved it when he very gently nibbled my `happy button' 
with his teeth.

"The ONLY thing he refused to do, no matter how hard I asked, was to 
make love to me properly.  I had read all about it and was dying to try 
it but he refused.  He was quite happy to insert his fingers and a 
vibrator in me as long as it did not hurt which is why you may have 
noticed that I don't have a hymen any more.  However he refused me 
the one thing that I really wanted saying that it was for my future 
husband to do that."



Part 3

By then it was getting late and Jeni said she would have to go.  She 
walked behind the bench, put on her panties and asked if I was going 
to be at the park the next day, as she would love to meet me again after 
school.  

I said, "Yes of course, but perhaps it would be better if she came to my 
hotel room".  I described the fire stairs at the rear of the Hotel and told 
her that at 3:30 I would leave my room door ajar so she could walk 
right in.

I had great trouble sleeping as I thought about this amazing young lady 
that night, and could hardly wait for the next afternoon to arrive.  I 
wondered if in fact she would, and I did briefly worry if perhaps the 
Police would appear instead.  However at 3:40 the door quietly opened 
and closed and there stood this `vision' in her school uniform.  For 
some reason I have always had a weakness for schoolgirls in uniforms.  
This together with white socks and black shoes or sneakers in 
particular, always made me weak at the knees.

She said, "I told my Grandma that I had sports practice all this week 
and would not be home until after 5:30, so we have almost 2 hours." 
She then stood in tiptoe, threw her arms around my neck and gave me 
the most unbelievably erotic French kiss I have ever experienced.  I 
have been out with many women but I have never had anyone kiss me 
like that before, and this alone was enough to give me an instant 
erection.

We went into the bedroom and even before I could say a word, she 
said, "I want to undress you first, John."

I removed my shoes and socks and then Jeni unbuttoned my shirt.  
When it was removed she started kissing and nibbling each nipple.  
Frankly I was having trouble standing as it affected me so much.  Then 
she undid my belt and unzipped my trousers so they fell to the floor.  
My penis was already making tent poles in my underpants which made 
her laugh, and when she removed these it stood straight out.  

She bent forward and nuzzled her face in my pubic hair and then 
proceeded to kiss all along the length of my rigid member, spending a 
bit of time at the tip before proceeding underneath and kissing right 
down to my balls.

She then pushed me down to the bed and gave me the most amazing 
slow striptease I have ever seen and frankly a lot of professional strip 
tease stars could learn a lot from Jeni.  Once naked I had the pleasure 
of seeing her beautiful boyish body.  She had only slight soft pubic hair 
and her breasts were just starting to develop.  The visual effect was 
enhanced by her amazingly beautiful face, and together with those 
green eyes, nearly made me made me melt right there.

She climbed into the bed and then we spent the next 40 minutes having 
the most marvelous time.  Jeni orgasmed 3 times in that period but 
each time I came close to going, she would hold back and then start 
again which had the effect of heightening the unbelievable sensations I 
was experiencing.  Finally I was unable to control myself and Jeni 
gave me an even better blowjob than the night before.  

We lay in each other's arms for about 15 minutes while Jeni casually 
played with my flaccid Penis.  Slowly it started to grow again until it 
was at full size when she asked, "John, I loved my father dearly but it 
always disappointed me when he would not love me properly so I want 
you to be the first.  Will you do that for me?"

I stuttered and said something about getting her pregnant, but she said, 
"I know all about that and I started having periods 6 months ago so I 
got some condoms from a vending machine in a Public Toilet just in 
case".

She got out the 2 condoms and I was pleased to see she had chosen the 
type with extra lubrication as I knew she `may' have problems no 
matter how her father may have prepared her.

She opened one packet and under my instruction, she carefully rolled it 
on my now fully erect Penis.  As there was still some lubricant in the 
packet, she carefully squeezed it on her fingers and wiped it around her 
Vagina.

We started caressing and playing with each other until she again was 
getting very hot.  Suddenly she rolled over and sat astride me, then put 
the tip of my Penis against her small Vagina.  As she lowered herself a 
little, I realised how tight it was and hoped it would not hurt her too 
much.  She started lifting herself up and down to keep working my 
Penis into her Vagina, going a tiny bit further each time.  I was amazed 
to see how the pressure of my penis half inside Jeni made her Clit 
protrude even more and this sight alone nearly made me loose control.  

I was having great difficulty holding on, when she stopped I said, "Is it 
hurting to much?" She said, "just a little, but not to bad", then started 
working up and down again.  Several times she gritted her teeth and 
gave a tiny whimper, but this time she did not stop again until she had 
my full 7" length inside her body.  The tightness on my Penis was the 
most indescribable thing I have ever felt.

Jeni lay down full length on my chest and said, "can I rest a minute, it 
is a bit sore and I want to give my insides time to adjust".  I said "Of 
course darling" and with one hand started to gently massage the nape 
of her neck and down her back.  She almost started to purr and said, 
"Please don't stop, that feel's wonderful"

After 5 minutes I carefully slid my other hand palm side up between 
our stomachs.  I did not have much movement but I was able to just 
reach her amazingly hard Clit and very carefully started to run the tip 
of my finger around the head.

After a few minutes it was obvious she was getting very excited again 
and then she sat up and started to work herself up and down on my 
Penis.  I noticed with utter amazement how that the first time she lifted 
her hips up, her tight little hole clung to my prick; following it out, 
almost looking like a second skin turning inside-out around the my 
penis.   The sight of her Pussy lips stretched out and griped my penis in 
this amazing way was the most erotic sight I ever seen.   I did worry it 
was going to damage her, but then the Lubricant started to work again 
and she was soon able to move with ease.

After a few minutes she became almost violent and gripped my chest 
with her fingernails, as the throes of a mind blowing orgasm took hold 
and we started to cum together.  She finally screamed and collapsed on 
me, and I remember hoping nobody was in the nearby rooms to hear it.

We lay in each others arms totally spent when she gave me a kiss and 
said, "That was the most amazing feeling I have ever had.  I can never 
thank you enough."

Some minutes later, we realised the time so we reluctantly untwined 
our arms and legs Jeni went to the bathroom where she showered and 
dressed ready to go home.  As she went to leave she asked, "John, may 
I come back the same time tomorrow please?" 

"Jeni, if you didn't, I would be in utter despair", I said.  She smiled, 
kissed me gently and slipped out the door.

The rest of that amazing week we met each afternoon and our 
lovemaking got better each day.  However the last time was the next 
Sunday afternoon and I was due to fly out that night.  This time we 
were both very quiet and gentle, as we both knew that this amazing 
week was coming to an end.  At the end she lay in my arms and we 
talked and talked.  I said that I would try and get back within 3 months 
and I promised that I would write and phone.  As usual, she showered, 
dressed and slipped out of my room with both of us in tears, but 
somewhere deep in my heart I wondered if I would bother once I got 
back to the States.



Part 4.

As it turned out, I had no idea that the separation from Jeni would 
affect me so much and no matter what I did, my mind kept going back 
to that incredible week.  Business pressures kept me away from 
England for considerably longer than I had anticipated and this soon 
was to become the most terribly lonely period of my life.  I rang on her 
Birthday and than at last once a week after that, plus I wrote regularly, 
but it was very difficult for both of us.  I must add that I was really 
most grateful that her old Grandmother was just a tiny bit senile and 
never suspected a thing.  

My friends wondered what was wrong with me as I refused to go on 
any dates they organised.  They finally gave up, thinking I must have 
turned gay.  Jeni settled into her new school and made a number of 
friends but also refused to go out with any boys.  Her amazing beauty 
made her a target and every boy tried to "make out' with her, but with 
no luck.  She went out with a group and became very popular, but the 
rumor developed that she was frigid or a boy hater so she did not 
enlighten anyone and in time was left alone.

It was in fact over a year before I could return and this was to organise 
the following years conference, this time held in another UK city.  It 
was utter torment to be so close and not be able to see Jeni but after the 
conference was over I flew to London where I had arranged a weeks 
much needed break.  When she slipped into my hotel room, I could not 
believe my eyes.  In the intervening year she had grown 6 inches and 
had developed into one of the most stunningly beautiful young ladies I 
have ever seen.  He breasts and hips had filled out and she now had a 
stunning figure to add to her attractions.  

It was as if we had never parted and the ensuing week was fabulous 
and spent totally in my hotel room.  Again at the end we parted with 
tears and wondered when we would be able to meet again.  I promised 
that I would remain faithful and said that I would get back as soon as 
possible.  

As it happened, three months later the company decided to set up an 
office in London and I was offered the position as UK branch manager.  
Jeni and I met as usual but one thing changed.  She tired of lying about 
`after school activities' and decided to introduce me to her aging and 
absent minded Grandmother as a very close friend of her Daddy's that 
she had bumped into.  

I asked the old ladies permission for me to occasionally take Jeni to the 
Theatre and shows etc.  She seemed quite happy to say "Yes" and then 
added "Jennifer has really missed her father and does not get out much.  
It will do her a world of good.  Perhaps you could act as a substitute 
father for her." I happily agreed but inwardly smiled and thought, 
`How little you know.'

The next year was bliss, and surprisingly, not all spent in bed.  I found 
that Jeni had an amazing knowledge of Music and the Arts, was an "A" 
grade student and planning to go to University to study music.  The 
funds from the sale of her Daddy's house were in a trust fund for her 
education so she had no major problems financially.

All that was 2 years ago and Jeni is now 16 and even more sexually 
adventurous than ever.  We adore poring over ancient sex manuals and 
delight in trying every new technique that we find.  In between our 
unbelievably passionate lovemaking, we go to dinner, the theatre and 
are as devoted to each other as ever.  I am often invited to her 
Grandmothers house for a meal, and the old lady and I get on very well 
together.  

Jeni and I have decided to get married as soon as she turns 18 and with 
her trust fund and my income she will be able to go full time to 
university to develop her career.

Oh yes, Sammy is still around although getting a little slower.  He is 
still the happy little dog I met that first momentous day and always 
greets me with great enthusiasm every time I call.  However I am sorry 
to say that he is only Jeni's second best friend now.

That's my story, make of it what you will.  

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