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Subject: {ASSM} "Learning to Love" (Mg, cons, rom)
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{ASSM} "Learning to Love" (Mg, cons, rom)

   By Simple Man (A Simple Man Classic)





   [In all the world there is nothing sweeter than a little girl, some are
pensive, some are shy, all are loving.  Starting with a blank mind at birth
nature creates the desire to learn and as the years pass intelligence is
born.  Language is learned, relationships made, boundaries set.  Then
formal education takes over, the wrote lessons that mold young minds into
what society thinks they should learn.  But somewhere in between, quiet and
hidden from view, the beginning of womanhood makes its entrance.  Sooner
for some, later for others.  Take a journey with me now into this erotic
time of life.  SM]





   Learning to Love





   Billy had been pestering me to kiss him and I didn't want to.  I didn't
want to kiss any boy.  Boys were dirty and vile and they always smelled
like they needed a bath, I really didn't even want to be around them.  Some
of the girls too for that matter.  I didn't like young men either.  They
always treated me like a child and talked down to me.  But there was one
man I liked, he always had time for me, always stopped to talk to me and
always smiled.  It was like his face lit up when he saw me and it made me
feel good inside, and he was oh so handsome cause he was older, like a
grandpa.  His eyes were bright and gentle and his voice just dreamy to
listen to.  He always smelled so good.



   Doctor Parker lived next door to me and he was retired and lived alone,
and in all the time he has lived there I don't think I have ever seen
anyone visit him and thought maybe he didn't have a family.  He always seem
to brighten up when he saw me and because of that I became his only visitor
and I liked the feeling of being important enough to cheer him up.  There
were no family pictures anywhere that I could see in his house and there
was nothing modern in it either, just good old-stuff that was expensive
probably when new, but everything was in good shape and clean and his house
smelled like him.



   I could walk in his front door and just inhale deeply of his gentle male
smell which made me tingle all over.  I even tried to think of him as my
daddy cause I didn't have one, but I never told him that, he had lived a
full life and I was sure that he didn't want to even pretend that he had to
take care of a little girl like me.  He always dressed so nice too, always
clean shaven, hair combed nicely and he was clean, his silver hair
glistened and my knees would get weak just looking at his handsome body. 
Clean straight and white teeth and all his too, I know cause I asked.



   ***



   Regina Whitfield had just turned ten and unknown to her it was also the
time her body was releasing hormones to begin her change.  They heightened
her senses, making her hearing and sense of smell more acute, and they were
making other changes like mental awareness and more shapely hips and
buttocks.  Her interest in her friend, Dr.  Parker being only natural as
she sought wisdom and experience and maleness.  All of which she attributed
to the fact that he was a doctor who seemed to understand her better than
anyone else.  Like a small flower bud beginning to bloom, she let him live
this experience and miracle with her.



   Drying off from her shower, she tussled her long amber hair after
dropping the towel.  Staring back at her in the mirror was young girl whose
breasts were beginning to form, gentle raising of the flesh around each
nipple, puffy and tender to the touch.  She had really never thought of
herself as being pretty, there had never been any reason to do so.  And as
she looked closer she noticed other changes as well.  A little more flare
to her hips, the narrowing of her waist and the healthy glow of satin
smooth flesh.  She smiled and thought of Dr.  Parker, she would tell him of
her new discoveries and he would explain them in such interesting detail.



   Donald Parker did not want to admit it, but Gina coming over everyday
was the spice he was looking forward to each day.  She was lovely and open,
and she stirred feelings in him that he thought he had forgotten.  Powerful
feelings that tugged at his heart and his loins.  During his professional
career his time was taken up by his patients and they had become his
surrogate family of sorts, caring for some of them for near a lifetime,
some of them dying, some of them being born, he had cared for the cycle of
life and now he was retired and his life would have seemed empty if it were
not for little Gina next door.  He found himself anxiously awaiting her
arrival.



   ***



   How does this look?  Nope, not good enough.  I'll try this one, oh God
no!  Ah, this will do, just gotta rip off this lower section, where are
those scissors?  Now that looks good, maybe too short now, but not bad.  Oh
God I hope he likes my legs, he's sure gonna see lots of them today.  Now
for a top, lets see, what about this one.  Nice, actually kinda sexy.  Goes
with the black skirt, sort of pink and frilly but maybe if I took it off
this blouse and just used it, lets see.  Damn, its almost transparent, hope
he's got a strong heart.



   "Going next door to visit with the doctor.  Got my homework, see ya
mom!"



   ***



   Margaret Whitfield's okay was never heard as Gina was out the door
already.  Margie smiled thinking her daughter had a little crush on the
senior citizen next door.  She had to admit he was a strikingly handsome
older man, but definitely not her type.  Young girls she thought, they
could all use some tutoring from a doctor, might keep the out of trouble.



   Since he had always insisted that his home was her home, she walked in
the front door that afternoon like she had done countless times before.  He
sat there engrossed with the ship-in-a-bottle he was crafting and she
marveled at all the small delicate pieces that were strewn carefully across
the table.  Standing quietly she waited for him to break his concentration
and notice her.  The minutes passed.



   "Bring your homework, did you?"



   He spoke but he still did not look at her, Gina was growing impatient,
she cleared her throat and gave out with one of those "Your not noticing
me!" whines.  And with that he laid down his tools and turned around.  His
teeth clicked not once but twice, a nervous habit that he had carried
through his lifetime since he was a boy.  Gina watched the swelling in his
pants grow larger until it tented out noticeably.  This was the reaction
she had been hoping for, though she didn't know where to go from this point
forward.  There was little left to his imagination and the only decision on
his mind was whether to touch her or not.  Did she look like she wanted to
be touched, decidedly yes.  Did he touch her like he wanted to, decidedly
no.



   Her legs and thighs, fully exposed, looked shiny and took on the
reflection of sunlight streaming still through the window, they looked like
they were oiled, but he knew that at her age this was just natural and a
very big part of her overwhelming desirability.  Nature seemed to take
great pleasure in creating sublime beauty in girls just developing, and
Gina, although not ripe yet, was just a shade more than he could withstand.
Soft mouthfuls of developing breasts and other treasure yet hidden, the
coltish shape of never touched thighs that descended into legs holding the
shape of complete desire, she just stood there unmoving.  It took Dr. 
Parker a minute to regain control of himself before he spoke again.



   "Is there some compelling reason you are dressed like that Gina?"



   Gina giggled, her girlish emotions in high gear now.  She realized that
he had to ask that question, it was incumbent of him, his age versus her
age.  Her slender hands slipping over her creamy thighs in an up and down
motion and licking her lips to wet them.  The sight was more than just
erotic, closely bordering on carnal desire.  She spoke.



   "Thought maybe I would dress up for you today.  Do you like the way I
look?"



   Sweat broke out on Dr.  Parker's face as he watched her move.  He had
cared for many women of all ages and children too in his career over his
working lifetime, but never had he seen anything to compare with little
Gina, she was what the word desire was created for.  His demeanor was
crumbling, slipping away from him and there was nothing he could do to
prevent it.  He stepped backwards and sat down.



   "Gina, come over here."



   Gina's hands moved to behind her back where she clasped them together.
The short black dress higher than her panty covered buttocks.  Frilly
little panties that reminded him of the frilly diaper cover panties baby's
wear when dressed up.  Her soft mons pressing into the thin fabric and now
clearly visible.  She walked forward and wiggled in between his legs
pressing against his now painful erection.  Her nipples became rigid rising
more than half an inch.  She gave an exaggerated movement to take in his
manly smell and smiled warmly at him.  Grasping the back of her uncovered
thighs she felt the tingling grow to an alarming state.



   "Is it some loving you wish Gina?" his hands rubbing the smooth baby
flesh.



   That was exactly what Gina wanted, wanted more than the breath of life
itself.  She didn't understand her feelings but she moved headlong into
them.  Without warning the lubricating juices were wetting her insides and
she could feel herself becoming aroused.



   "I think so." now well aware of the power she held over him.



   As if in slow-motion, his head moved closer to hers and she felt his
lips make contact with her lips, his hand moving under, up and over her
developing breasts.  Her panties now sopping wet, her scent now giving off
signals in a full state of arousal.  The kiss lingered on, wet and
wonderful until it finally came to an end.  With her eyes closed she felt
him kiss her again and again, her little heart beating fast.  She opened
her eyes quickly when she felt his hand slip inside her panties and move
downward over her pubic mound and she let out with a little groan of
pleasure.  With his other hand he lifted her loose nearly transparent top
and sucked her tiny breast into his mouth, first one and then the other. 
Gina was so near her first orgasm that she was now gasping for air that
seemed to avoid her.



   Standing on wobbly legs Gina let go, gushing all over his hand that was
bringing her such intense pleasure and watching him through slitted eyes as
he finished nursing on her breasts.  Limp and awash in her afterglow she
slumped against his chest.



   "I love you Dr.  Parker!"



   ***



   It was nearly an hour afterward, after Gina had gone back home, that he
felt disgusted with himself for what he had done to the innocent girl next
door.  He felt that he had betrayed her trust in him and took advantage of
her in a natural state of developing.  He knew her hormones were running
wild within her.  He felt terrible and tried to think of ways he could make
it up to little Gina.  But her look today was burned into his eyes and for
once in his life he lusted for her in the most intense way.



   The silence of the night was upon his neighborhood and Dr.  Parker could
not sleep, but instead paced the floor of his bedroom in an effort to walk
off the guilt he was feeling.  Next door Gina tossed and turned in her bed
until she woke up feeling something strange between her legs.  Turning on
her nightstand lamp she looked in horror at the blood soaked sheet that
covered her.



   "Oh my God, I'm dying!  I'm bleeding to death!"



   Almost afraid to look, she finally pulled off the sheet and looked at
her blood cover groin.  Vaulting out of bed in her bloody nightshirt, she
ran out of the house and next door, pounding on his front door frantically.
Dr.  Parker was there in an instant and opened the door to the terrified
child.  She rushed in as he turned on the hall light.



   "I'm dying!" she wailed.



   He clutched the child to his body and let her sob a little.  She was the
right age and she had begun a little early which was nothing unusual.



   "You're not dying sweetheart, you are becoming a woman.  You have
reached menarche, your first menstrual cycle and you didn't know it, that's
all."



   "But I'm bleeding to death, can't you see that?"



   "What I see is a young girl who has never been instructed by her mother
in the female ways.  The bleeding has probably stopped by now and you are
not going to die, in fact you are extremely healthy.  But just to be sure,
we'll have a little look to rule out anything else."



   Leading the frightened girl to his bathroom he sat her on the toilet
seat and with a wet warm washcloth he cleaned her silky loins until the
blood was gone.  Then placing surgical gloves on his hands and letting the
latex snap against his wrists, he pulled her labia open and inserted his
finger, probing inward in a professional gynecological examination.  Gina
watched in awe as he inserted his finger deep into her tingling mons and
secretly wished with all her heart that it was something else of his
instead of his finger entering her.  When he had finished he stood up and
pulled her soiled nightshirt up over her head and off her body dropping it
into the bathtub.  Sitting on the toilet naked Gina let out a sigh of
relief then noticed that he was staring at her.  The gentle and loving look
on his face was a combination of professional concern and utter adoration.
Taking off his bathrobe he covered the extremely beautiful girl's naked
body and stood back.



   Gina stood up and let the bathrobe slip from her shoulders and again
naked she moved up to him and threw her arms around his neck and kissed him
as passionately as she knew how.



   "If I'm a woman now, then I want you to make love to me."



   "Gina, I just cannot do that.  Sweetheart you are still underage, a
preteen yet."



   "I know that and you know that.  I know you want me and I want you. 
What difference does it make if I'm underage, do you think I'm gonna tell
anyone about us.  You're not my father and its not incest, but I wish you
were my father, oh God do I wish that.  I want you to love me all the way
and I want to learn how to love you all the way.  I am not giving up,
ever!"



   If there was consent, she had just given it to him.  Slowly he
unbuttoned his pajamas and discarded them on the floor.  Gina smiled and
ran her hands through his silver chest hair, he was magnificent.  Lifting
her easily he carried her into the bathtub and stood her up again.  Tossing
out the soiled nightshirt he closed the shower curtain and turned on the
shower.  Opening the Povidone Iodine Vaginal Douche he had brought into the
bathroom earlier, he let it warm up in the shower and then inserted it into
her tight vaginal hole and irrigated her completely several times until she
was clean and fresh inside.  Gina hung on to him expectantly as he tended
to her immediate needs, loving him more as each second ticked away.



   Finally he soaped her up and lovingly washed the preteen nymph in a
gentle almost hypnotic way letting her finally enjoy the pleasures that
being with a man could bring.  Gina's body was a radiant mixture of little
girl and blossoming woman and Dr.  Parker realized that he had been in love
with her for some time, it almost made him blush.  When it was his turn
Gina returned the sensual favor and soaped him up, letting her hands take
him to where she had been only moments before.  It was wee into the early
morning hours around 2:00 AM when they dried each other off and held each
other in their arms feeling the passion growing with each tender urgent
kiss.



   Almost silently Gina's bare feet padded on the soft lush carpet as naked
she fetched a candle off the coffee table and made her way back to his
bedroom.



   "What is that for princess?"



   "I want to see you when we make love." as she lit the candle.



   The flickering flame set the tone and the mood as she lay back on his
bed, her legs spreading slowly, inviting him to join her.  She watched him
crawl from the foot of the bed upward placing his head between her coltish
legs and taking her mons wholly in his mouth.  As hairless as she was
still, the fuzz that covered her tender mound stood erect as his tongue
teased the very insides of her, loving that which made her female.  Soon
the tingling sensations were back in full force, her hips rising upward in
urgency.  The little nubbin of her clitoris between his teeth, the blood
rushing to flush her out and make her erect.  Glands released the creamy
lubricant necessary for sex and it flowed into his mouth in a never ending
stream of erotic nectar.



   Gently, ever so gently, Gina felt and watched his manhood enter her for
the first time.  Feeling it fill the void she never knew she had, she
marveled at the sheer size of him and how she looked so tiny.  There was no
pain, only tightness and the unmistakable ache of tissue and muscles being
exercised for the first time.  It was the pleasure it induced to her, the
indescribable feeling of being loved and taken, penetrated, seduced and
mated.  Then he began moving in and out of her and the sensation of his
manhood rubbing on her stiff clitoris as she felt full again.  It was
wonderful beyond any pleasure she had ever had.  Joined as nature had
intended them to be, locked in bliss and in each other, sealing the pact
between male and female once again.  Feeling like she was flying, Gina
silently went into sensory overload, her mind unable to keep up with the
ever increasing sensations.  Gina fainted.



   Looking at the illuminated clock on his dresser it was 4:00 AM and Gina
was feeling a little sore between her legs, but the unmistakable glow on
her face was priceless.  Slipping on one of his t-shirts she kissed him
quickly and dashed for home before her mother woke.  The empty bed with
soaked in fluids stayed behind to be cleaned and made ready again.  Dr. 
Parker stood in the cold shower a long time, reliving the only girl he ever
loved and finally welcoming retirement.



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