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   Copyright 2003, Jack Spratt.  ALL Rights Reserved

   Date of first publication: Tuesday PM, Feb 25, 2003

   Story codes: M/f con

   Story intro: Don is called upon to assist one of his co-workers.  Her
daughter is an accomplished public speaker and requires transportation to
various locations in neighboring communities for the competitions.  She's a
twelve-year-old knockout.  Bet you can guess the rest.



   Author's Note: The idea for this story comes from a dedicated reader.



   When Duty Calls

   (1 of 2)

   Another Story by

   Jack Spratt



   Finally the weather is changing.  The sun provides its warm renewal to
the world.  This morning standing on my deck the heat of nature's furnace
feels good on my face.  It's been a long cold winter.  Although the trees
look very bleak with no foliage just the thought of watching spring unfold
within a couple of weeks gives my reasons for living a hellva boost. 
Dusting off a stored lawn chair setting up on the deck, I enjoy the
feeling. It's still cool as the steam coming off my coffee will attest. 
Just the thought of warm weather and green lawns puts me in a mellow mood.
A smile spreads over my face as I think of opening up the cottage in the
mountains.  My summer get away is my part of Valhalla.

   I'm Don Parsons, a widower, fifty-one, living alone, my wife died of
cancer over twelve years ago, have two sons both live and work on the west
coast, haven't seen them for years.  I work in the high tech industry and
specialize in computer viruses and some programming.  I have a reputation
of being able to locate and destroy the nasties without losing data.  I
wish it was always the case but some of the little devils really can make a
mess out of our client's records.

   My co-workers are the only family I have.  Working together for several
years each of us knows the trials and tribulations of the others family
life.  There's very little turn over; we're all professional in our fields
often solicited to leave by competing firms.  No one has left the firm in
eight years.  Often we're called upon by a co-worker to help them out of a
bind; sometimes covering for them due to a family emergency, often just
giving them a second set of eyes for a few moments on a project that has
them stymied usually a new look can spot something that has eluded them. 
In this non-competitive atmosphere we excel at what we do.  Our incomes are
above average and none of us have any aspiration to become management.  We
don't need the headaches.

   Mary Burns has been a co-worker another long term employee.  She's been
divorced for many years.  She's a single mother of a beautiful young
daughter.  She's a very attractive woman; very proud of her
accomplishments. She's business oriented in the office; however, all the
tailored clothing she wears cannot hide the beauty of the woman beneath. 
I've enjoyed her company several times over lunch.  We often go on
assignments together.  Mary's very proficient.

   Her daughter Jayden is twelve and a miniature of her mom.  Her long
brown hair is always shining and styled to accent her natural beauty.  On
several occasions she has come to the office to wait for her mom.  I hate
to admit it but I've been known to ogle this very attractive young girl. 
Unlike some in her age group she is very lady-like in her actions and
mannerisms.  In all the times she had been at the office not once has she
caused a scene; a glowing tribute to the way her mom has raised her on her
own.  Over the past couple of months she appears to have taken a liking to
me or she could be just teasing me.  The waiting room is across from my
office.  The large window wall gives me a view of anyone entering and the
seating area.  I try not to stare because Jayden catches me every time I
look in her directions.  After a few visits it turns into a game between
us. When we make eye contact we now smile at each other.  I really never
thought this to be anything other than an occasional interchange but one
day my eyes settled on her nylon clad legs.  Not wanting to be the one
caught staring at her face, I concentrate on her legs.  I really must be
getting old because on that day I realize Jayden is growing up.  Her calves
are well toned and as my eyes follow her legs upward to her knees I'm faced
with the slight overlap of her skirt shielding my eyes from heaven.  From
that day forward I get a very uncomfortable feeling when Jayden is sitting
across from me.  My imagination is all over the place.  Her mom has given
me plenty of subjects for dreams but Jayden is something else.  First her
age tells me she's taboo.  A very mature gray haired old fogey like me
shouldn't even be interested in this beautiful young preteen eye candy. 
********************************** ****************************

   It's been nearly three weeks since Jayden has been to visit her mom. 
Early one morning Mary comes to my office.  She must have been to the
coffee machine as she is holding a steaming mug.

   "What are you doing for dinner today?"

   "What do you have in mind?"

   "Well the weather is so good why don't we go out for lunch?  Our
favorite restaurant has just opened its patio.  It will be nice for a
change."

   "You're on.  What time?"

   "Say twelve thirty, I've a call coming in at twelve.  Would you mind if
Jayden tags along?  She had a dental appointment this morning."

   "No she's a welcome sight like her mom."

   I get a disarming smile and as Mary leaves she gives me a provocative
wiggle of her very well shaped toosh.  The morning seems to drag but I
think my mind is on lunch with the two beautiful girls.  Would you believe
it when Mary comes to my office I'm on the line with a client who just
won't let me go?  Mary stands in the doorway waiting patiently.  Her
daughter may be considered eye candy but looking at Mary standing there
she's a full box of chocolates and I love chocolate.  Finally my client
says goodbye.

   "Sorry about that but it never seems to fail.  I hope your daughter
hasn't been waiting."

   "She's in my car.  I gave her a set of keys just in case."

   As we approach the car Jayden face brightens and she smiles.  That has
me wondering if she is smiling because she seen her mom or because of me.
Thinking about it later I realize how conceited that thought is.  On the
way to the restaurant, Jayden and Mary chat about dentist appointment and
her completive speaking.

   It seems that Jayden has a gift for public speaking and has been invited
to compete at a number of schools in the surrounding towns.  Mary's very
proud of her daughter that comes through as she explains the challenges.

   Fortunately Mary had the foresight to make a reservation.  There's a
sizeable line up of hungry clients waiting to be seated.  After ordering
Mary makes her pitch to me, I should've known the offer of lunch wasn't
without some sort of hitch.

   "Don, I've a very big favor to ask.  As you now know Jayden has been
invited to several schools to compete in public speaking.  The problem is
transportation.  I can take a few but I'm committed for work projects, the
new client Curry Industries will take a great deal of time to get set up. I
volunteered for the assignment long before Jayden was chosen and received
all the invitations.  Would you please help?"

   With Mary and Jayden looking me with their pleading sad eyes what could
I say?  I enjoy my time at home after a day at the office but I have no
real commitments and it certainly wouldn't hurt me to get out more.

   "How many trips are we talking about?"

   "Twenty or more."

   This isn't a favor, it's like getting married.  This is a commitment. 
Looking at both of them with their doe like big brown sexy eyes I'm lost.
This close to Jayden I'm able to see just how beautiful this youngster is.
Her eyes brows are very dark and thick accenting her sparkling eyes.  Her
lips are full and have a light coat of red lip-gloss making them appear wet
with desire.  I can feel an old friend stirring as I enjoy looking at
Jayden.  Then I realize both mother and daughter are wearing the same
scent, a very sexually awaking scent that seems to quickly locate my third
leg causing the hydraulics to start pumping.

   "Give me the dates and I'll make sure that my calendar is clear.  When
is the first one?"

   "Friday at six."

   "Where do we meet?"

   "At our apartment, Jayden's school lets her leave a bit early so she can
change.  You can pick her up at there."

   "Ok Friday at six."

   The lunch is tasty and filling.  My sixth sense tells me Jayden is
studying me.  When I look, she smiles showing me beautiful white teeth and
those very adorable lips.  Is my imagination getting the better of me? 
Dropping Jayden at her school, we return to the office.  The balance of the
day goes fast.  Just before quitting time Mary drops off the list of dates
for Jayden's competitions.  After matching them to my schedule its
fortunate there's only need for two adjustments.

   Friday morning I ask and receive permission to leave a bit early.  I
want to go home, shower and change before going to pick up Jayden.  I've no
idea how long these engagements last.  The weather has been holding out,
it's warm and spring like.  Parking then entering the building I locate the
apartment number and buzz.  The return buzz comes quickly and the door lock
snaps.  Locating the unit on the third floor, the bell sounds in the
interior.

   Jayden opens the door giving me a sight that causes my mouth to drop
like a young teenager on his first date.  Her outfit consists of a black
body skirt that hugs her hips stopping two inches above her knees.  Her
silky white blouse it tucked into her skirt accenting her growing breasts.
It's a mouth-watering view.  Her legs are encased in sheer nylons that
embrace her calves in a stunning effect.  Her black patent leather heels
set off the picture.  Her makeup is flawless emphasizing her remarkable
face.  The whole effect adds nearly five or six years to her appearance. 
Closing my mouth desperately trying to regain my composure but I'm too
late. Jayden has the look of a cat that ate the canary on her face, me
being that poor canary.

   "You look very striking, Jayden.  I like the way your hair is done."

   Mentally adding your face, the way your bust is fills out your blouse,
the curve of your hips in that very sexy skirt, but I try to redeem myself.
It doesn't work.  Jayden is on to me.

   "Thank you, Don.  You don't look too bad yourself."

   "You mean for an old man nearly ready for pension.  Are you ready?"

   "Yes I am.  We have to be at Redfern School Auditorium for seven."

   "That gives us nearly two hours plenty of time."

   Redfern is a town approximately thirty miles from Abbotsville.  They are
noted for the excellent football team.  A number of the players have gone
on to college and eventually breaking into the professional ranks.  The
road to Redfern runs through some of the most scenic hills and valleys. 
Jayden is very quiet for the first part of the trip.

   "Don?"

   "Yes."

   "I have to go."

   "Go?"

   "Yes I need to go pee.  I'm so nervous."

   "Can't you hold it?"

   "I have tried but I really need to go."

   "There is nothing for the next eight miles can you hang on that long?"

   "No way, I need to go now."

   "Ok there's some heavy bush just up the road."

   Pulling into an emergency parking spot I stop the Yukon and look at
Jayden expecting her to jump out and hit for the trees.  She looks at me
with expectations on her face.

   "Well what are you waiting for?"

   "I can't go out there alone.  There may be bears."

   "Jayden, there haven't been any bears in this area since Daniel Boone
was hunting here."

   "I want you to come with me."

   "You're kidding."

   "No, Don, I'm not.  If we don't go soon your seat will be awful wet."

   The thought of Jayden peeing is a very sexual to me.  However, I'm
really trying to be a gentleman with Jayden as she is co-worker's daughter.
What does she expect of me?

   "You're sure you want me to go with you."

   "Yes I'm sure.  Hurry!"

   Following her to the bushes I'm inundated with her perfume.  It's the
same scent as she and her mom wore when we lunched.  Many times the scent
of her mom in my office has left me with a raging hard on.  It's having the
same effect on me now.  I'm tenting.  Jayden finds a knoll and appears to
be satisfied.  I'm a bit lower then she's and my back turned to her.  The
sound of her moving has my mind in full gear.

   "Don."

   Without thinking I turn.  The sight is still imbedded in my mind. 
Jayden is squatted with her dark blue lace trimmed panties at her ankles.
She has hiked her skirt and slip to her hips.  What faces me is an amber
flow of pee from the most delicate tasty-looking pussy I have ever seen. 
Jayden's cunt has full puffy outer lips with her the little flaps of the
labia minor sticking out like a lotus blossom.  A thin coating of soft
brown hair frames her beauty.  It has been a long times since I have seen
anything as erotic as Jayden's pussy discharging a golden torrent.  Frozen
I stare and admire Jayden peeing then the stream stops.  It must have been
thirty seconds before I realize what is happening.  All the time that has
past Jayden didn't make any attempt to conceal heaven from me.

   "Jayden, forgive me but you took me by surprise."

   "Nothing to forgive, I'm glad you believed me that I'm scared of bears.
Don, do you have any tissue in the truck?"

   Sputtering yes I hurry to the truck retrieve the box of tissues and
return.  Jayden is now standing still totally exposed, dumbfounded I hand
her the tissues.  She slowly wipes her pussy giving me a grandstand show
then pulls up her thong-like panties ever so slowly.  She's enjoying
teasing me.  She then lowers her slip and skirt and wiggles a bit to get
them back in place.

   "Thank you, Don.  We can go now."

   During the balance of the trip my mind keeps replaying the scene. 
Jayden hips are subtly shaped giving her body an hourglass figure.  That is
something I hadn't realized before.  This twelve-year-old preteen is one
hellva woman.  Then she says something to bring me out of my trance.

   "Do you have a girlfriend, Don?"

   "No not currently.  It's been a while."

   "Why not?"

   That's a question I have often asked myself.  When I get the desire a
young girl is there for me.  Tammi is a beauty I saved from prostitution.
As a result of my support for her she has been and still is my bed partner
when the need arises, it's a mutual satisfaction society.  The main reason
I haven't got a lady friend is I'm comfortable in the rut I've made for
myself.

   "Can't answer that; maybe the lucky girl hasn't come into my life as of
yet."

   "Do you think my mom is good looking?"

   "Of course and so is her daughter."

   Finally we are in the town of Redfern.  The school is the main building
as we enter the town.  Following Jayden into the auditorium she is whisked
away by a woman to get ready for her presentation.  It'll give me time to
reflect what just happened to me.  I still can't believe it.

   Locating a seat I settle in for the evening.  Public speaking isn't one
of the high points in my life.  I understand the concept but find most of
the topics boring.  The saving grace is the number of young beautiful girls
speaking and in the audience.  One after another they speak.  In most cases
I couldn't tell you their topic if you asked me, but ask me if they had
good bodies and were they old enough to bed - my answers would be very
quick.  When Jayden spoke it feels like she is talking to me.  Her eyes
focus on me and my stomach is tingling.  My mind keeps replacing her stance
on the stage with the one she presented me in the brushes, naked from the
belly button down.

   A tremendous applause brings me back to the back to the present; it's
over.  Jayden finds me and flings herself into my arms.  Grabbing her in a
bear hug supporting her body to keep her from falling, her soft warm sexy
body fills my arms.  Wondering how the throng of people would react to my
hugging Jayden is a non-issue.  All around me the speakers are getting hugs
from parents and spectators alike.  We could've been daughter/grandfather
pair.

   Then realizing Jayden has her arms around my neck pulling her luscious
body as close to me as possible, my hands find her soft pliable bum cheeks.
The material of her skirt feels soft; my fingers find her thong lines
causing my lower self to react pushing against Jayden stomach.  Realizing
the effect her young body is having I release her.  Her lush body slides
against me and we end up looking at each other eye to eye.  Jayden's
haunting look seems to look right through me.

   "Don, I came third.  I'm so proud of myself.  This's my first major
competition."

   "You did very well, Jayden.  You and your mom have a lot to be proud
about."

   The crowd is slowly moving to the exit.  Jayden's right in front of me
leading the way.  Her scent is so sexually arousing to me.  I love the
smell of a woman both her natural scent and perfume.  When the flow stops
for some reason my hardon jabs Jayden in her backside.  Each time she looks
me in the face and smiles.  Me, I'm nervous as hell.  Finally we're
outside. It's dark.  Taking Jayden's hand we find the Yukon.  Helping her
climb in gives me a view of her long legs but the darkness foils my view of
her panty-covered heaven.

   "You did well Jayden.  Would you like to stop for a drink or a bite to
eat?"

   "I'm starving.  I just realized all I did when I came home is showered
and got ready for you, I was so nervous never thought of food."

   My mind envisions the warm water flowing over Jayden's breasts and down
her flat tummy and running off her pussy lips.  What I would give to be in
the shower with her.

   "Don, where are you?  You should see the look on your face."

   "Sorry, Jayden, I got lost in a thought."

   "I hope it included me."

   Not taking the bait I ask her what she where she would like to eat.

   "If you don't mind, Don a nice restaurant.  I don't feel like fast food.
Do you know Redfern?"

   "Yes, actually I do.  I had an assignment here two years ago.  They have
some very good restaurants.  What do you like?"

   "Italian."

   "A girl after my own heart, there's a very cozy family restaurant on the
next block."

   As we enter the eatery the odors of spices and hot food smack us from
every direction.  The owner actually recognizes me.  She leads us to a snug
table away from the others.  Helping Jayden with her chair brings me close
enough to her to enjoy her scent.  What am I thinking?  She is only twelve
- a preteen - but what a beautiful preteen.

   The waitress comes to the table taking our order and filling our coffee
cups.  The coffee is actually very good not the usual dishwater.  Every
time I look at Jayden she is staring back at me.  Hoping my embarrassment
isn't showing I scan the other patrons.  There're a large number of
families enjoying an evening out.  People are still filing in and I wonder
if they perhaps attended the same function.

   "Thank you for this, Don.  I didn't expect it.  Since its Friday mom
won't have a bird."

   "Speaking about Mary let me call her and tell her where we are."

   Using my cell Mary answers on the first ring.

   "Mary, its Don, Jayden and I are having dinner.  You will be happy to
know she came third in the competition.  She's very happy young lady."

   "Tell her I'm proud of her.  Don, you had better watch out, Jayden has
the hots for you."

   "What are you talking about?"

   "Jayden has the hots for you.  She told me you're so handsome and so
sexy so watch out, she got you on her radar."

   "You have to be kidding.  It certainly can't be me."

   Mary is enjoying this.  Jayden is looking at me with her beautiful
innocent face wondering what's taking so long.  Not wanting to continue
this line of conversation, I hand the phone to Jayden.

   "Mary, I'm giving the phone to Jayden you can tell her."

   With me watching, Jayden talks to her mom her eyes never leave me.  It's
odd she's nodding her head while talking.  It hits me as very humorous. 
Finally she hands me the phone.

   "Mom told me to tell you to enjoy dinner and some of that special
dessert she just mentioned.  What did she mean by that?"

   "Good question, she did mention cherry pie.  She knows I like it that's
likely it."

   Fortunately the tray of food arrives at our table breaking Jayden's
train of thought; I don't have to explain about cherries.  What did Mary
mean by the special dessert?  She couldn't be sanctifying doing anything
with Jayden.  No, that is just my over active imagination but it's a
question to ask her on Monday.

   Dinner is fabulous as is the company.  The more I'm around Jayden the
more I appreciate just how mature she is.  The conversation is about the
possible war with Iraq and how she hopes it doesn't happen.  The students
at her school have had many debates about the war with the no war is needed
view winning out.  I just listen to her watching her beautiful mouth moving
longing to taste her red lips.  Staring at her chest, her breasts seem to
be bigger.  They stand out against her soft silky blouse is giving me
another reason to get excited.  Again my mind goes for a walk wondering if
her nipples are large or small.  I can't remember the last time I was so
caught up in thinking about sexual things and it's all because of Jayden.

   It's been a while since I've enjoyed a dinner as much as tonight, it's
all because of Jayden.  Back in the Yukon she seems exhausted with all the
excitement of the day has caught up with her.  She curls up against the
armrest and falls fast asleep.  The trip home is uneventful no stopping for
a pee, a smile crosses my face thinking of that spectacular event.  Waking
her at her home she looks up and smiles.

   "Thank you, Don, for the ride and the dinner.  You really made this
outing a wonderful experience."

   "You're welcome.  I haven't had such wonderful company in years."

   The next thing that happens takes me completely unawares.  As I lean
across her body to open the door, her arms snake around my neck and she
pulls my face to hers.  Our lips meet, the contact is so soft and tasty. 
All my queries about how Jayden tastes are answered in that thirty second
kiss.  Involuntary my lips respond to her kiss.  Savoring her scent and the
kiss has my body trembling.  Finally my common sense takes over and we
part.

   "Jayden, we shouldn't have done that.  What will your neighbors think?"

   "Ask me if I care.  Thank you again, Don.  The next engagement is next
Friday in Coopersville.  I look forward to it and your company.  Mom will
tell you if anything changes."

   Jayden departs and is out of my sight as the entry door closes.  Still
shaken by her actions and attitude, my trip home has me envisioning many
scenarios most very sexual, it's all in my mind.  Sleep didn't come easy
and when it did I must have relived the peeing incident and kissing
numerous times.  I really feel like shit on Saturday morning.  The balance
of the weekend is uneventful.

   Monday's a zoo.  The phones don't stop ringing till late afternoon.  I
see Mary three times passing my office, each time she smiles, waves and is
off.  At three there's a welcome lull.  I had worked through lunch and can
feel the pangs of hunger.  On my way to the coffee station Mary catches up
to me.

   "I hear you had a good time on Friday, anything interesting happen?"

   "Only the fact Jayden placed third.  That's quite an accomplishment for
a girl as young as her.  You should be very proud of how you raised her."

   By the look on Mary's face that isn't the answer she was looking for. 
Her eyes seem to look right through me.  Then she starts to laugh.

   "So Jayden didn't do anything for her heartthrob?"

   "Heartthrob?  What in hell are you talking about?"

   "Well I told you Jayden has a thing for you.  It's not like her not to
try something to get your attention."

   If she means Jayden sexy display of her pussy while peeing and that very
sensual kiss at the end of the evening, well, yes Jayden did something but
nothing I'm going to share with her mother.

   "No, she was the perfect lady.  I can't think of anything out of the
ordinary."

   "Such a gentleman but you're full of shit.  You wouldn't tell me even if
she had done something would you."

   "We had a good time and a wonderful dinner.  End of story."

   "Bullshit."

   Mary leaves me laughing.  I take it, she didn't believe me.  Mary and I
had lunch twice during the week but she didn't pursue what had happened
last Friday.  However she did thank me numerous times for taking Jayden. 
Her project is faring well she had hoped to relieve me of the trip to
Coopersville but her schedule wouldn't allow it.

   We have lunch Friday and Mary advises me Jayden is all excited I'm
taking her again.  This time she does ask if Jayden did anything last
Friday; again my silence.  The way she looks at me tells me she either
knows her daughter much better then I imagine or she knows what Jayden did
and accepts it.  The latter is unthinkable or is it?  Mary has never dated
anyone from the firm and my assumption is she guides her daughter with the
same determination.

   As in the case of last Friday, I ask and receive permission to leave a
bit early.  It seems the powers know I'm helping Mary who is attempting to
get a major contract for the firm.  While showering I'm sporting a hardon
of immense proportion.  My dirty mind is recalling the beauty of Jayden
preteen slit, expelling a flow of yellow.  Would she be able to take all of
my seven and a half inches?  DON!  Get control of yourself.  It's Jayden,
Mary daughter you are thinking about banging not some imaginary young girl
I seen at the mall.

   A steady flow of the ice-cold shower takes the stiffness out of my pile
driver.  Contemplating we will be going for dinner again I pick out a suit
and the accessories.  What will Jayden wear today?  The thought of her soft
pink skin and delicious pussy has my phoenix is rising to life.

   *************************************************************

   Mother Nature has blest us with another beautiful day.  The temperature
is in seventy's.  As I drive over to Jayden's the climate control of the
Yukon kicks in the air conditioning first time this year.

   Jayden must be at the door waiting.  Touching her apartment number
results in a quick click of the lock.  At her apartment I just touch the
bell-button and the door opens.  Mentally prepared this time her outfit
doesn't send me for a loop.  Jayden is wearing a blue pleated skirt that
hugs her hips and a white blouse similar to last weeks but this one is semi
sheer and her bra is noticeable.  It is tucked into her skirt helping to
confirm that this twelve year old is well endowed in the breast department.
Her hair is pulled back in a bun again her makeup is flawless.

   "You look devastating Jayden.  You must drive all the boys crazy."

   "Thank you, Don, it means a lot coming from you.  By the way mom told me
to tell you that she won't be home till after eleven so if we do go for
dinner we don't have to rush."

   "Well I was hoping I could enjoy dinner with you again.  We can eat
there or drive back here.  I will leave it up to you."

   "Let's decide after the completion.  Don, can I ask you a crazy
question?"

   "Sure but there is no guarantee I can answer it."

   "All the boys in my school seem crazy and very immature.  When do boys
grow up?"

   If they have the likes of Jayden and some of her clones in class I'd say
never.  They're likely all thumbs and speechless babbling buffoons.  This
young lady has an effect on me I haven't felt in years; not even her mother
who has been a frequent subject of my vivid imagination.  Recently Jayden
has overtaken that position.

   "Boys and young men often feel threatened by girls and do stupid things
they later regret.  They simply don't know how to act with girls."

   "That's why I enjoy being in the company of mature men."

   She's looking right at me with her pouty lips.  My desire to grab her,
squeeze her close and bury my face in her hair is get very strong.  I've to
keep telling to myself to keep in control of my feelings, she's a young
girl.  Her scent has my stomach feeling squeamish.  I can't believe just
her presents is doing this to me.  Shit, I should be in control not her.

   Motioning her to precede me to the Yukon I can't help but admire her cat
like movements.  Her hips sway just enough to keep my interest high in her
shapely bottom.  Again my imagination has her lying on her tummy - bum
cheeks spread exposing what I assume is the sexiest tight rosebud
imaginable.  What would Jayden taste like?  While assisting her into the
vehicle she manages to give me a wonderful view of her sparsely covered
toosh, lots of bare skin.  Today Jayden is wearing a V-string.  You know
I'm now hurting.

   Coopersville is nearly the same distance from Abbotsville as Redfern. 
We're earlier by nearly fifteen minutes.  The drive into the country is
pleasant considering the beautiful company.  Then I hear her.

   "Don."

   "You have to pee right?"

   "Sorry I tried before leaving but now my nerves are getting to me."

   "It'll have to be in the bush again.  The next service station is five
miles down the road."

   "I don't mind as long as you come with me."

   Like last week Jayden leads and I follow this time with the tissues in
hand.  As soon as we are hidden from the road Jayden looks at me then
smiling lifts up her skirt and slip.  The V-string doesn't cover much.  Her
legs are encased in textured stay-up nylons.  The effect is devastating
Jayden's love lips are full and puffy.  Her eyes never leave mine.  She
grasps the narrow sting and slowly lowers them then she stands teasing me
fully exposed.  Her inner lips appear even longer then I remember from last
week.  How I would love to be sucking on them making her sigh with delight.
I wonder if any male has been able to enjoy Jayden, then recalling her
comments, know way.  When she squats she keeps eye contact.  When the amber
stream starts my eyes switch lips.  What a beautiful sight.  I feel so
stupid that she has been able to twist me around her finger.  She knows
exactly what she's doing.  When I offer her the tissue she smiles.

   "You do the honors, Don."

   Can you imagine me my hands shaking trying to get a tissue out of the
box?  For some reason I can't keep my eyes off of Jayden's pussy.  Moving
closer to do the deed I realize that Jayden has one hellva nice clitoris
sticking out of its hood.  It's the size of a pea but very obvious. 
Jayden's pussy is so soft.  I wipe numerous times to make sure it's dry. 
Hell I would have used my tongue right here but my saner side takes
control. I watch as Jayden covers heaven.

   "Thank you, Don that felt nice.  I should have you around all the time."

   Likely with a ring through my nose and on a leash, has Mary put her up
to this?  It makes me wonder.  Following Jayden to the Yukon she stops
suddenly, turns taking me off guard.  She seems to jump and puts her arms
around my neck.  Our lips meet.  Instinctively my hands are on her bum
cheeks actually holding her full weight keeping her at the right height for
the kiss.  Pulling her crotch against my raging hardon lets her know just
what this little escapade is doing to me we kiss.  I'm breathing like a
packhorse after an all-day walk.  Before we break I do get to bury my face
in her tidy hair bun.  Her hair smells of shampoo and sex.  She quickly
regains her composure quickly something I can't say about myself.  The
balance of the trip is uneventful, hell what else could happen?

   Once at the auditorium Jayden is whisked away into the bowels of the
building.  Locating a seat off in one corner I attempt to figure out what
has happened.  It's impossible.  Like Redfern the number of beautiful young
girls seems inexhaustible.  Prior to this experience with Jayden I would
have never bothered to even take a second look.  Jayden has taught me that
if many of the young girls think like her, there are many young ladies
ready for new adventures.

   When Jayden makes her presentation I concentrate on her movements and
how she looks and she looks good enough to eat.  Every time she moves I put
a sexual connotation to it.  The way she walks and moves all seem sexy to
me.  All I can think of is Jayden and sex.  There is no way my psyche can
handle fifteen more of these trips.  All I can think of is Jayden and not
in a fatherly manner.

   Jayden gets a tie for second place.  It's a step up from last week. 
Jayden's elated at the results.  She gets a big hug from me.  On our way
out she informs me that she would like to have dinner in Abbotsville.  Once
in the Yukon she snuggles into my arm and hugs it.  It takes willpower not
to run my hand up her thigh.  Fortunately traffic is light.  The sound of
my cell startles both of us.  It's Mary.

   "Don, where are you?"

   "About ten miles out of Abbotsville why?"

   "I have to stay over tonight.  I know this a big imposition but can you
take in Jayden for tonight?  I don't want her to be at home alone."

   "Well I've plenty of room.  We will stop at your apartment so Jayden can
pick up a few things."

   "Thank you, Don.  I owe you big time.  Let me talk to Jayden."

   Jayden's eyes light up like saucers at the news she'll be staying over.
Do I trust myself knowing my strong desire for Jayden?  This could be a big
problem if things get out of hand.  Jayden hands me the phone.  She's very
excited.

   "I'm finally going to see your home, Don.  Mom told me you live in a big
two story house."

   "Yes I do.  I've a guest room that hasn't been used for years."

   "Don, can we order Chinese and eat at your place?"

   "Not a problem.  I'll order when we're at your apartment.  We can pick
it up on the way home."

   As appealing as this chain of events sound I've an eerie feeling. 
Jayden knows I've a fascination for her and hasn't been reluctant to show
her interest in me.  The pleasure of watching her pee and flaunt herself
hasn't left my mind.  The best thing would be to call a co-worker with kids
and ask if Jayden could stay over with them but you and I both know that
isn't going to happen.  As I wait for Jayden to return from her apartment
my hands are shaking.  My expectations are way ahead of the events.  Then
Jayden is running towards the Yukon an overnight bag bouncing against her
thigh.  She looks appealing as her skirt flips from side to side as she
tries to hurry.  A quick call to the Chinese takeout confirms they'll have
our order waiting for us.  Jayden's just beaming with enthusiasm.

   "What a day, Don.  First I get second at the competition and now I get
to stay over at your home.  It's a little like going on vacation for me."

   "Well it's only for a night hardly a vacation.  I'll try and be a good
host and entertain you."

   "I know you will, Don.  I like being with you.  Mom says you're a good
person."

   That has me wondering what else Mary has said to Jayden.  In my mind
things are happening much too fast.  The two peeing incidents, then today
asking me to do the honors and wipe Jayden's puffy pussy, things like that
are not supposed to happen.  Then Jayden's kissing isn't like young girls
are supposed to kiss.  They were full mouth with tongue and a lot of
passion.  My cock is stirring just recalling today's.

   "I hope you are hungry as I ordered family size of everything."

   "I'll hold up my end."

   She slides over and hugs my arm.  Her perfume is a bit stronger.  Did
she refresh her scent and if so why?  Am I being setup or is my imagination
in overdrive?  Feeling the softness of her body pushing against me causes a
ripple through my body.  After dinner a cold shower will in order then an
early night maybe I need a good sleep.

   Now with the odor of the food filling the vehicle, my hunger gremlins
kick in.  It's been a long time between meals.  First a quick trip to the
kitchen to drop off the hot food then upstairs to the guest room.

   "The bath is down the hall to your right."

   "Is that your bedroom?"

   Jayden's looking down the hall to the open door of my bedroom.  She
walks to it and turns on the light looking left and right.  Turning towards
me she smiles.  What's going through her mind?

   "That's an awful big bed for just you.  Don't you get lonesome?"

   "I actually don't think of it.  But no I really don't feel lonesome."

   "Wouldn't you like someone to share your bed?  You're too young to be a
hermit."

   What is this leading too?  The more Jayden pursues this line the more
uncomfortable I get: time to change the subject.

   "We have all that food getting cold maybe we should eat."

   "You're right.  I'll be down in a few minutes.  I just want to change."

   She disappears, into the guest room, moment later water is flowing, and
Jayden is showering.  Hurrying downstairs breathing a sigh of relief I
prepare the table for the takeout.  I have soda or milk for Jayden and a
fresh perked coffee for me.  The fragrance of all the food has me cheating
as I sample each selection.

   "Couldn't you wait for me?"

   When I turn around Jayden is standing in the doorway wearing a sheer
robe.  The light behind her makes it look transparent.  She has changed her
panties since earlier in the evening.  Earlier they were dark blue to match
her skirt now she is wearing a sheer red V-string.  This is the first time
she has exposed her titties.  The matching sheer bra gives me a full view
of Jayden's small breasts.  Her nipples are large for one so young and are
obvious in her bra.  The blood races to my cock and the hydraulics have me
with an instant hardon.  Sitting down I hope to conceal my embarrassment.

   "Close your mouth, Don, I'm only a young girl."

   The urge to give her a smack on the bum is very strong, she is enjoying
my discomfiture.  She sits opposite me taking a plate and starts to serve
herself.  The closer she gets to me the better I can see her lovely breasts
and the dark red, suckable nipples.  We eat in silence but the look of
satisfaction never leaves her face.  I keep willing my erection to subside
she keeps moving slightly causing me to devour her features thus negating
everything I'm trying to accomplish.

   We both eat with a very healthy appetite.  Soon there's nothing left on
the table but empty boxes.  It's a good thing I ordered family size. 
Jayden helps me clean up and seems to run into me at every opportunity. 
Her robe is open at the top giving me a view of soft white titties very
exposed in her transparent bra.  She smells so good.  If dessert were going
to be served Jayden would be it.

   "Thank you for helping clean up."

   "Thank you for dinner, Don.  I never realize just how hungry I was.  We
certainly made short work of all the dinner."

   "Glad you enjoyed it.  It's been a long day perhaps we should turn in."

   Jayden has other things on her mind.  Without warning she swings herself
towards me and is in my arms.  Her skin is so soft and pliable. 
Instinctively my hands are all over her back.  The knowledge that this is
wrong; flies out the window.  Jayden's arms are around my neck pulling me
downwards till our lips meet.  Again grasping her bum cheeks to lift her
body towards my lips, Jayden's body is molded to me.

   "We should not be doing this Jayden.  Your mother would kill me if she
knew."

   "I'm not going to tell mom.  Are you?"

   Carrying her to the sofa I gently sit down bringing Jayden with me.  I
really am confused as what to do next.  Jayden is only a preteen with big
teen ideas; me I should know better.  I should've insisted the Jayden
change her robe to something less revealing but I didn't and now we're in
this situation.  Jayden crawls over me rubbing her soft breast against my
chest.  Her nipples are so hard I can feel them.  She's hugging me and now
her soft tongue is in my ear.  A ripple of excitement runs through my body.
My mind is trying to gain control over my body.  My body betrays me and is
trying to make addition contact.  She's no help as she just lets her body
relax and is against me like a second skin.  Then she unbuttons my shirt.
My tie is flying in the air.  The cooler air hits my chest then I feel her
small hands running through the thick hair on my chest.  When her warm lips
capture a nipple and that does it for me.

   Its accelerating cupping Jayden's breasts, they are soft but firm; as my
hand slides over each; her nipples are elongated and hard from the
excitement.  Jayden rewards me with one sigh after another.  What the hell
am I doing?  Hell, my erection is hitting record proportions. 
Unfortunately we are at a point of no return.  Back in my mind I can
envision Mary stalking me with a very long dull knife, castration on her
mind.  My balls are on the line.

   Just when I think I am getting control of the situation Jayden slowly
unzips my fly.  Her cool hand grasps my aching shaft and caresses me.  Oh
it feels so good.  She seems to be enjoying the way the foreskin is able to
move up and down revealing my swollen mushroom head.  The pearl colored
precum is seeping from the slit.  She runs her finger through it then rubs
to fingers together like she is checking the texture.  She seems satisfied
and does it again.  Jayden is smiling enjoying teasing me.  I can't say the
same.  Everything is screaming for relief.

   When she brings her precum coated fingers to her nose then licks them I
thought that's it.  My eruption is so close.  Then she finds my balls and
softly hefts them in her hand.

   "Don, I never realized how big you are.  The boys at school are so
small. All I have to do is touch them and they squirt all over.  I bet you
squirt a lot."

   "If you keep up what you are doing you'll find out.  You know we
shouldn't be doing this."

   Jayden looks at me then stands up.  Her robe slides to the floor.  She
reaches behind her and unclasps her bra then leaning forward it also hits
the floor.  Jayden's breasts are perfection.  They are small but firm with
large hard rosy nipples.  Her aureoles are a deep rosy color the size of a
silver dollar.  My body is just pulsing with desire.

   "Do you like?"

   "Jayden, please you are so beautiful and desirable, I don't know how
much more I can take."

   "Not much I hope.  Don't you like me?"

   "As I mentioned before it isn't a matter of liking it is the fact that
you are a preteen and I'm an old fogey and your mother is going to kill
me."

   "I don't think so, Don.  Come on."

   Jayden grabs my hand pulling me off the sofa.  I have to grab my loosen
slacks to keep from tripping.  Can you picture this, with one hand in
Jayden's the other holding up my pants?  Jayden's in the lead, nude with
the exception of her V-string and stay-up nylons, to make matter worse she
bombarding me with her scent further aggravating my already raging hardon.
Watching as she removes the pins from her hair then shakes it making it
cascade to her shoulders.  Jayden is about four foot six but her body is so
well proportioned.  My self-control is nearly at empty.  When she turns
into the bathroom still pulling me along it surprises me.  Now what?  She
stops looks at me and points to the front of the toilet.  Moving as
directed she smiles then lowers her V-string kicking them to the corner. 
She is now the sexiest girl/woman I have seen in years.  The stay-up nylons
make her more desirable.  Then she sits on the toilet in such a way that
her legs are spread giving a total view of heaven.  Then another order, she
wants me on my knees.  What is a person to do?  I do as instructed.  Jayden
then leans over and kisses me.  My eyes are close enjoying all that has
happened.  Jayden takes one of my hands and moves it towards her.  My eyes
quickly open when I feel the hot stream of pee striking my palm.  Jayden is
peeing on my hand.  The feeling of acceleration charges through my body. 
Nothing prepared me for this.  It's so exotic.

   "Why?"

   "I know you like looking between my legs and watching me pee.  I read a
number of articles that say peeing on your lover makes them really horny.
Are you really horny?  Don?"

   Still half-dressed my pants are bundled up at my knees.  My cock is
looking out from under my shirt.  Horny?  You want to believe it.  It's now
way beyond the point of hurt.  Quickly I remove my shirt then shuffle out
of my shorts and pants.  I really must look sexy standing there in my
stocking feet.  Jayden caresses my shaft and my balls them gets some tissue
and hands it too me.  Again on my knees she stands.  I am eye level with
her pussy.  Her outer lips are really pronounced.  I dab off the few drops
of moisture taking my time admiring the beauty before me.  Jayden may be a
preteen but her body defies it.  She slowly turns in front of me stopping
when her back is to me.  Her soft pink bum is desirable.  Without thinking
I lean over and kiss both cheeks.  Jayden reacts by pushing back against me
spreading those luscious cheeks.  Her perky rosebud is smooth and enticing.
My wife and I enjoyed anal sex to the utmost limits; how I would love to
engage in the same sex with Jayden.  Is her opening big enough to accept
me?

   Why am I thinking things like that?  My saner side is trying to regain
some influence.  When Jayden pushes back against my face her pucker hole is
at my lips, my sanity leaves for parts unknown.  The musky odor of her sexy
pussy juice that is seeping down her inner thighs mixed with a bit of pee
has my mind whirling.  Without thinking my tongue flicks her asshole.  The
sensation goes right to my brain signaling my cock to grow bigger an
instruction that goes by the wayside.  There's no way it can grow any
bigger.  Grabbing both bum cheeks spreading them I attack her tight asshole
with vengeance.  Its super sensitive as Jayden is moaning her legs
quivering as she hangs on to the counter to keep her balance.

   "Don, should you be doing that?  It feels so different so good.  Don't
stop!"

   But stop I did.  I gather her in my arms and carry her to the bedroom.
Gently laying her on her back and admire her for a moment.  The light is
glistening off the moisture on her pussy the beads of moisture form then
slowly seep downwards.  Jayden sexual scent is strong; burying my face in
her pussy my tongue goes to work, licking every drop as it forms.  Jayden's
taste is mild and heady.  Her hands find my head and her hands in my hair
and playing with my earlobe.  She lifts her knees and spreads her legs as
far apart as possible.  I am licking from her perky asshole to her
clitoris; it's just large enough to suck.  Concentrating on it her body is
in a continuous flux.  Climax after climax has Jayden moaning and now
screaming.

   After what seems like hours I crawl up beside Jayden, her eyes closed,
she panting.  Shoving my thumb into her pussy I can feel her hymen.  I'm
both thrilled and disappointed.  If there had been no hymen I would have
fucked her.  However, since she is still a virgin I'm still frustrated. 
Her pussy muscles contract on my thumb.

   "Don, my girlfriend has licked me but never have I felt what you did to
me.  She's only eleven.  She'd love to meet you."

   "I'd love to meet her as well."

   Her hand finds my raging hardon.  She caresses it and looks at me.  She
moves down my body dislodging my finger from her pussy.  Her mouth is on
the head of my shaft sucking and licking.  Her warm mouth helps my
frustrated feelings.  My hips with a mind of their own slowly start fucking
Jayden's mouth.  Her one hand is on my balls massaging.

   "That feels good, Jayden, but I'm going to cum.  Have you ever tasted
cum before?"

   She makes eye contact and shakes her head no but doesn't stop sucking.
She is taking nearly four inches of my seven.  I'm so close.  Then out of
nowhere Mary face comes into my mind.  Do you have any idea how fast you
can lose your erection?  My stub slips out of Jayden's mouth.

   "What happened, Don?  You didn't cum."

   "Your mother's unhappy and unforgiving face came into my mind.  I can
only imagine what would happen if I took your cherry.  I can see her and
the police at my door."

   "I don't think so, Don.  I know my mom better than you."

   Jayden doesn't give up.  She takes my stub rolls down the foreskin and
licks my ebbing slit.  Slowly the dead arise from the ashes.  Grasping my
shaft she slowly pumps while sucking in earnest.  I can feel her sucking
motions and her tongue caressing the head of my cock.  Involuntary my hips
are fucking her mouth again.  I must be crazy or have death wish.  My whole
world can come crashing down because my uncontrollable carnal desires for
Jayden.  This time Jayden is squeezing hard so my erection will not lose it
rigidity.  Without realizing it I'm cumming.  Lifting my hips there's a
wonderful sensation running through me as cum flows out in surges.  I have
to give her credit, she doesn't stop sucking and swallowing till my hero
turns to a soft stub.  Cum is running down her chin.

   "Does that make you feel better, Don?  I didn't realize the volume you
produce.  The boys at school squirt once or twice and are done."

   "I feel much better now that the pressure is off but I am still thinking
about your mother.  I never intended this to get out of hand."

   "It's not out of hand, Don, it's in my hand."

   Jayden's trying to coax my soldier back to life.  I wish her luck.  Her
breasts are hanging down as she leans over me.  Now realizing I haven't
tasted her nipples.  Jayden is such a beauty, why couldn't she be at least
sixteen, the age of consent in this state.

   "Have you done this with boys at school?"

   "You mean suck them?  No, but I have watched them masturbate.  It's
cool."

   "What do you do for them?"

   "Some girls show then their pussies I just showed my titties so far."

   Reaching over I pull her to me and hug this bundle of sex.  My face is
in her hair kissing her head.  One hand is running up and down her back
then I find her tight asshole.  It is sloppy wet from the juice that has
run down her ass crack from her pussy.  My finger slips in one knuckle. 
The heat of her asshole is incredible.  It's even better when she pushes
her body against my finger.  With some work I manage to get the second
finger in.  Jayden's grunting pushing back enjoying the new feeling.  If I
can get one more finger in I know she'll be able to take my cock.  That
thought gets my hydraulics working in earnest.

   "Don, that feels so good.  I have never played with my asshole before.
Dawna always wants me to rub hers when we're together."

   "Dawna?"

   "She's my eleven year old friend.  We have sleepovers and lick each
other.  I've stuck three fingers in her asshole.  She loves it."

   That's too much information.  My cock is at full mast.  Shifting her
body so that my fingers are still in her asshole I'm able to suck her
nipples one then the other.  Jayden's nipples have a distinctive taste that
I can come addicted too.  Her body starts trembling as she climaxes.

   "Oh, Don, I like that feeling."

   "I enjoy doing it; your body's so soft."

   "Don, do me now.  I'm ready and I want you too."

   "Jayden, you know we shouldn't be doing any of this.  I'm still thinking
about your Mom.  She's been a very good friend for years.  This'll not help
our relationship."

   "Why haven't you dated my mom?  She likes you very much."

   That comment surprises me.  For years I've looked at Mary wondering what
she would be like in bed.  We've been together many times on assignments
and at no time did she ever give me the impression she was interested in
anything other than a plutonic relationship.  Like her daughter she has an
hourglass figure.  Many a nights when driving back from to the city having
Mary beside me wondering what she would do if I kissed her.  I never had
the guts to try.

   "You're just saying that."

   "No, we talk about guys all the time.  She even suggested that my first
should be someone mature and gentle.  I've always told her I would never
even think of doing those things with the boys at school but with you I
want to try everything.  Don, you're hard again, can we do something?"

   Jayden slowly moves to position her body.  She's on her back; head on a
large pillow; brown hair flared on the pillow.  Her legs spread widely; she
reaches between her thighs spreading her love lips exposing a very moist
very appealing pussy.  Moisture slowly seeps down her slit coating her
rosebud.  Looking at her in that position, it's hard to resist what she's
offering.  Her pussy is so appealing.

   "Jayden, you are making this very hard for me."

   "Mom says it is better when it's hard."

   "That's not what I meant."

   "Come on, Don, you know you want it.  I want you to have it."

   Moving my body my cock head runs up and down her slit.  The heat and the
moisture feel so good.  Then Jayden has her hand on me guiding me to her
gift.  The head of my cock slowly disappears as we move together.  This is
where I should pull out, run like hell and have a very cold shower.  The
last thing I should be doing is bearing down against Jayden's hymen.  In my
mind I can pull back, but that's no longer an option.  My cock is buried
deep in Jayden.  Her facial expression is frozen.

   "Are you ok, Jayden?  Did I hurt you?"

   "When you took my cherry it just frightened me.  Mom told me at the
first time hurts a bit but if you are with someone you love it will go away
very quickly."

   She has her arms around my body pulling my down to her body.  She has
such a small presents, her face is at my chest, her mouth sucking one of my
inert nipples.  In this position my strokes are very short.  It isn't long
before Jayden is breathing heavily attempting to push her small body
against me.

   "Oh, Don!  DON'T stop!"

   Stopping as a choice is long gone.  Surge after surge of scalding hot
sperm flood deep into Jayden; relief and then guilt have me feeling like a
shit.  I just took a twelve-year-old preteen's cherry; a young lady that
her mom put in my trust.

   "Jayden, I feel terrible.  This should have happened to you with someone
close to your own age that you are in love with."

   "Don, age is just a number and I'm in love with you.  It happened just
like mom said it should.  I feel great and it's all because of you."

   "You and your mom talked about doing this?"

   "Yes.  Mom said when she lost her cherry it was a wonderful experience.
It was her dad that taught her."

   "Her dad?"

   "Yes, she was thirteen.  She and her dad enjoyed each other till he died
ten years ago.  Even after she married, mom often visited my granddad for
sex.  She told me he was one of the best lovers she ever had.  You'll be my
dad-figure.  Can we do it again?"

   Truthfully I didn't think I could get it up again.

   "Maybe we should have a shower first to clean up the mess.  Too bad I
don't have some pads for you."

   "I do in my overnight case."

   Have I been setup?  How many are involved in this dastardly deed?  I
still can't believe Mary had anything to do with it.  Could she be a part
of this?  There's a trace of reddish liquid seeping from her swollen pussy
mixed with gobs of my sperm.  In the shower I can't help but admire her
angelic body.  After drying each other we head back to the bedroom and
change the sheets.  Jayden makes sure I am watching as she attaches a pad
to a pair of red panties and covers her pussy.  Once in bed she is in my
arms and whispers to me.

   "I want you in the morning.  I've never felt so sore between my legs. 
But I want to do it again and again."

   With Jayden curled up against me sleep overtakes us.  Her wiggling in
the morning brought me back to the present after numerous sexual dreams all
starring Jayden.  Again the feeling of guilt hits me.  Jayden turns over
and smiles at me kissing me and cuddling against me face to face, her
nipples burn into my chest.

   "Don, I feel great.  Thank you for everything."

   "I still feel guilty, Jayden; I shouldn't have let things go this far."

   "Yes you should.  I wanted it to be with you.  I can't wait to tell
Dawna I'm a woman."

   "You're going to tell her?"

   "Yes we don't keep secrets from each other.  I know she will want to
meet you."

   "Are you sure that's a good thing?"

   "Of course, she'll want to feel the same things I did.  She is very
beautiful and her titties are bigger than mine.  You'll love her!"

   Shit that's all I need is another young preteen that wants to have sex.
I'm still trying to justify what happened with Jayden.  Watching her move
the covers, she lowers her panties and pad.  The pad shows a small dark red
stain.  Her pussy is swollen.  Arranging herself on her back she beckons
me. This time my cock easily slips into her.  Jayden is groaning as the
strokes of my shaft rub her aggravated clitoris.  Then her body starts
trembling she cums.  With my continued stroking she manages one stronger
climax before my flood ends this session.  The flow of hot liquid pours
into her.  Towering over her, still attached at my root the telephone
rings. It's Mary.

   "How's my daughter?"

   You can imagine how quickly my exhausted cock goes to a small stub as it
slips out of Jayden's moist wet cunt.

   "She's fine.  Actually we're up.  Do you want to talk to her?"

   "Yes, please."

   Jayden has a smile on her face when she realizes I'm talking to her mom.
The smell of her sex and cum fills the bedroom.  She looks so beautiful
lying there; legs spread her pussy open from the recent fucking, a small
stream of creamy cum slowly seeping from her opening.  Any other time it
would be a very sexual view, but not as she is about to speak to her
mother.

   "Hi, mom."

   She listens intently.

   "Yes, mom, it was just like you said it would be.  I feel so good.  Don
is a great teacher."

   Had I been set up?  If so why me?  I still can't believe it.  Jayden
hangs up the telephone, and then gives me a hug and a kiss.  While we enjoy
the aftermath of our sex I wonder about Jayden's friend Dawna.  Maybe. 
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