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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Kristin (based on truth, ped., tease, mast.)
Date: Sun,  5 Aug 2001 22:10:01 -0400
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Kristin  (based on truth, ped., tease, mast.)
by Dreams' Ink

	It began one evening while I was over at my girlfriend's apartment watching
TV.  Her six-year-old   daughter had just finished her bath and came into the
livingroom wrapped loosely in a large towel.  My girlfriend was in the kitchen
making margaritas.  Kristin started dancing to the music video I was watching. 
She didn't put much effort into keeping herself covered as she bounced around
in front of the TV, letting the towel twirl and wave.  In fact, she was putting
on quite a show, innocent as it was.

	My god, she was a pretty young thing.  I could tell that she was going to be a
knockout, just like her mother.  And there she was, a six-year-old beauty
dancing nearly naked in front of me.  I reached down to adjust the growing
bulge in my pants, and Kristin caught my eye with a smile, blushing slightly as
she realized for the first time that I had been watching her intently.

	Just then, her mother came in from the kitchen with our margaritas, and
Kristin gathered her towel around her, almost covering herself up, and ran back
to her bedroom.

	A few minutes later, I got up to go take a leak.

	Passing Kristin's door in the hallway, I caught another glimpse of her nearly
nude body.  She was crawling around on top of her bed, dressed only in her tiny
cotton panties.  On my way back, I stopped briefly outside her room, hoping for
a longer look at my girlfriend's little angel.  She was standing in front of
her mirror, putting on a nightshirt, and I had a great view of her backside and
her lovely reflection.  Her eye suddenly caught mine in the mirror, and I
scurried back to her mother and my margarita.

	A few days later, my girlfriend ask me to watch her daughter while she ran her
ex-mother- in-law to the doctor's office.  When I arrived, Kristin was in the
bathtub, and her mother gave me a quick kiss and rushed out the door, saying
that she might not be back until late.  I knocked on the bathroom door to let
Kristin know I was there, and it swung open, having not been closed all the
way.

	Kristin was just getting out of the tub and stood there completely naked,
smiling at me as she reached for a towel to dry herself off.  She asked me to
help her dry her back and turned around so I could run the towel from her small
shoulders to the top of her buttocks, being careful not to go too far.  She
spread her legs slightly, and I gently dabbed at her inner-thighs.  I then
quickly stood up and left the room, allowing her to finish drying off by
herself.

	Once Kristin was out of the bathroom, I went back in to relieve myself (in
more ways than one).  And I caught yet another glimpse of her tiny body
reflected in her full-length bedroom mirror.  She was just putting on her
panties as I walked by.

	After taking a quick piss, I sat down on the toilet with my cock in hand and
my pants down around my ankles, with visions of my girlfriend's six-year-old
daughter dancing naked through my mind.  I closed my eyes tightly as I jerked
on my prick, and I could see Kristin spread her thin legs as I dried her little
ass.

	"Do you mind if I watch . . . ?"

	My eyes flew open, and there stood Kristin in the doorway wearing only her
cotton panties, her wide eyes staring directly at my hard cock, which I was
still holding in my hand.  At first, I just sat there in silence, petrified at
having been caught jacking off by my girlfriend's daughter while fantasizing
about her naked body.

	"Do you mind if I watch some MTV?" She asked again, smiling ever so slightly,
this time finishing her original question.

	I shook my head and mumbled that I didn't mind, then watched her tiny butt as
she skipped back into the livingroom.  I got up and followed her as if in a
trance, kicking off my shoes and leaving my pants on the bathroom floor.  I
took off my shirt while walking to the livingroom, and I sat down on the couch
completely nude while Kristin danced in front of the TV in only her underwear. 

	As I watched her dance, one of my hands returned to my hard prick while the
other began to caress my balls.  After dancing to a couple of songs while I
watched and masturbated on the couch, Kristin walked over and knelt in front of
me.  She unconsciously pressed one small hand into the front of her panties, as
she observed my perverted performance closely.

	Suddenly, she licked her upper lip and reached forward with her free hand. 
When her fingers touched the soft skin of my penis, I came all over her.  She
just stared in fascination as gob after gob of sperm shot into her face and
hair.

	When I finished coming, I wiped some droplets off the tip of my cock with my
finger and placed it to Kristin's lips.  She tentatively tasted the cum on my
fingers, then wiped some more off her chin and swallowed that too.  

	"Wow," was all that she said before retreating to her bedroom for the night. 
I gathered my clothes together, and fell asleep on the couch in front of the
TV, dreaming about my naked, six-year-old girlfriend while I waited for her
mother to come home.


Copyright (C) 2001 by Dreams' Ink Publishing

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