DOLAN'S DIARIES

===== Shopping and A Show =====

Amaya was waiting after school at the car pick-up loop on Tuesday when Ed got there. He was a little surprised that the school had no controls placed on who picked up the kids. Amaya jumped in the car, excited to go for a ride in the Charger!

"Oh, Ed I love this! Can we go fast?!"

"I think we can jump on the Expressway for a bit."

The Expressway took him out of the way but he took it for her and made it back to the office. Amaya finished her homework early and asked if she could lie down in the bedroom and watch some TV. Of course Ed approved. He tried to concentrate on his work and just barely finished his reports. Ed walked into the bedroom and found Amaya lying on her side, watching some anime cartoon thing on the TV. She looked up at him and she smiled.

"Amaya, may I join you?"

"Oh, don Eduardo, most certainly (patting the bed behind her) right here."

Ed lay on his side behind her and they spooned. He kept his hips withdrawn to keep his now erect dick from poking her. He laid an arm over her waist and luxuriated in the smell of her hair. Amaya covered his arm with hers and held him tight. Once the show ended, she turned to her back and his arm was now on her stomach. He softly caressed her and she turned to face him, draping an arm around his neck.

They kissed and Ed let his hand roam. This time he moved from her lips and softly kissed around her face, along her jawline, and down her neck.

Amaya's breathing got a little jagged and Ed could sense her blossoming arousal. Before things got too far, he announced that he was hungry and they went for a snack.

They repeated it on Thursday and after rolling around a bit on the bed he told her he would be picking her up after school Friday to do some shopping at the mall and later have dinner together.

Amaya was overjoyed! She had only been to the mall once and thought it was a magical place. The next day, she thought school would never end; but it did and, when she ran out the doors, Ed was waiting for her.

They took the expressway to the mall and Amaya felt great. Walking into the mall she asked, "What are we going to get? I have only been here once before. Where do you shop?"

"Amaya, we are here for you. There must be a few things you've always wanted … and there might be a couple of things I'd like you to get."

She whispered, "Do you want me to get some sexy things? What do you like?"

Ed had thought this through and knew it could be awkward, but he had a plan, "Amaya, almost anything you wear is sexy. I think that you should pick out some things you like and I'm sure I'll love them, OK?"

Ed had never seen Amaya so excited. She spotted a store she wanted to go in and Ed quickly saw that it was a teen-girl-type place and he slowed her down.

"You can go there but, I'm a little hungry, let's get something at the food court."

Amaya quickly agreed and they decided to share a pack of chicken nuggets and fries. While seated, Ed pointed out some things that some girls were wearing that he thought would look nice, even sexy on Amaya. Amaya quickly caught on and pointed out various other outfits she liked, to see if Ed approved. By the time they were done with their snack, Amaya had a good idea of what she was looking for.

They headed to the store Amaya had first spotted and, before entering, Ed told her "I will not accompany you inside. Get whatever you like and then I will meet you at the counter. Amaya, may I suggest that it would be best if you referred to me as your Uncle Ed, OK?"

"But I would like you to help me pick things out. I will model for you!"

"Amaya, once we are done, you will model all of your new clothes for me. I will want to see everything and, for it to be a surprise for me."

She hugged him and then entered the shop, Ed stayed behind as Amaya walked in, soon accompanied by a pretty salesgirl.

Speaking of pretty, as he promised, Ed did ask the pretty Ms. Judy for a date and she agreed. They had a good time and she seemed open to starting a relationship. He rightfully contemplated that there would be a high probability of trouble as she got too close to his and Amaya's relationship. All of this came to naught as a lucrative opportunity took the pretty Miss Judy to California. Regardless, he was very happy having only Amaya in his life.

It took a while, but eventually Amaya came to the checkout counter with more than a few outfits ready for purchase. She called to Ed, "Uncle Ed, I'm ready!"

Ed came in and thanked the salesgirl and paid for the bagged items. This process repeated itself two more times before they were finished. As they walked to the exit, they passed one of those fancy lingerie places. Amaya stopped and looked in the window.

She was about to ask Ed if she should go in when he said, "Not here, I have taken care of this sort of thing already."

As they were driving from the mall Amaya noticed they weren't heading to the office. "Where are we going Ed? It is early for dinner."

"I thought I would show you my house, we're going there."

"I would like that very much; I would like to see your house!"

"I was thinking that after I show you around, you could model the clothes you selected."

"Oh Ed, I would like that very much!"

Amaya reached a hand over and Ed held it while he drove one-handed. Ed was very happy.

Ed carried her bags into the house and put them in the master bedroom. He then gave her a tour. Amaya loved Ed's house. The weather was turning cooler so she was a little disappointed they wouldn't be using the pool but Ed promised they would once winter was over. In the meantime, he showed her how the Jacuzzi worked and explained they could use that whenever they wished.

Amaya smiled a devilish smile and said she would like that very much.

"Ed, shall I model my new clothes for you now?"

"Yes, it is time for the show. Come with me, I can't wait to see what you bought."

Ed led her to the master bedroom. His bedroom took up most of one side of the house. You entered through a double door, on the right wall was his king-sized bed and on the left wall opposite the bed was a small table under a wall-mounted large screen TV. Past the bed was a small sitting area with a love seat against the wall. Windows lined the back wall, overlooking the backyard. To the left was the entrance to his rather large master bathroom. In there was the water closet, double vanities, a jetted tub, a large walk-in shower, and the door to his dressing room/closet.

Ed moved Amaya's bags to the dressing room and told her it was her changing room. Ed lifted a different bag and said, "I made a few purchases for you on my own, I hope you like them."

Amaya quickly started to remove items from the bag and laid them out on the dressing table; all flimsy delicate items!

"Oh Ed, they're beautiful!" Picking up a lacy little bustier she commented, "I don't know how some of these work!" Slyly she added, "You will have to help me with some of these."

Ed smiled and said, "Yes, we'll figure those out together. Come here and sit with me."

Ed sat on the surround for the jetted tub and held his arms out. Amaya approached, stood between his legs, turned, and sat on his right thigh. Her arms draped around his neck and he loosely held her by the waist. He reached for a kiss and Amaya responded with a deep, loving kiss. Their tongues played and Amaya squirmed on his lap as Ed grew harder under her.

Ed broke their kiss and said, "Amaya, may I ask, when we kiss, how does it make you feel?"

"I like it very much Ed. When we kiss, when we kiss with our tongues, I get strange feelings. It sometimes feels funny in my stomach (she leaned back and rubbed her right hand around her tummy,) sometimes I get funny feelings down lower, all around my … vagina (she pronounced it vah-sheenah, Ed almost melted!) Last Friday, I thought I had to pee, remember? Well, when I got to the bathroom, I didn't have to pee but I was wet down there.

Momma told me it was because I was getting excited, excited from your kisses. She told me I should ask you when anything like that happens. (She wrapped her right arm back around Ed's neck.) Is that what you wanted to know?"

"Yes, I think that's what …"

Amaya cut him off, "Ed, how do you feel when we kiss?"

"Almost exactly the same; it's wonderful kissing you! I love holding you in my arms, (he hugged her in for a moment) I love how you feel when I touch you, (he caressed her back with his right hand.)"

"I like it when you do that as well."

They kissed again and Amaya announced it was time for the show. She stood, went to the dressing room, and stopped to shoo Ed out.

Amaya started to unpack her bags. She looked over her shoulder and saw Ed standing in the doorway. This time, more dramatically, she shooed him out, closing the door behind him.

Ed knew how he wanted this to work. He grabbed a couple of towels and placed them at the foot of the bed. He drew the blinds in the bedroom, adjusted the lighting, readied his camera, and placed it on the bed. He then sat on the edge of the bed and waited.

He heard the dressing room door open and Amaya call out, "Ed! Are you ready? Can I come out?"

"Yes, I'm ready, come on out!"

Amaya gracefully strolled out in a very pretty yellow print jumper. It buttoned up the front and displayed her slender, tan legs wonderfully. Ed took a couple of pictures, shifted to video, and then directed her to twirl around.

"Marvelous! You are so beautiful and that jumper is perfect! I can't wait to see the rest!"

Amaya was almost embarrassed by his compliments; but, deep down inside she loved every second of it!

She stood, turned sideways, and looked over her shoulder, her deep, rich brown eyes looking directly into his, "Should I model a dress next?"

"No, save the dresses for last, let me see what else you have first."

After an excruciatingly tight, hot, pair of short shorts and a belly shirt, which showed off her gently nubbing breasts, another cute jumpsuit, a pair of yoga tights and a sports bra, then a darling Capri outfit, Amaya announced it was time for dresses and skirts.

Ed checked his battery level and there was more than enough power left. Amaya had taken to the camera and was more than willing to pose for him. She followed his directions without question and displayed little if any modesty so far. He adjusted himself on the bed and waited.

"Are you ready Ed?"

"Ahem, yes I am!"

She wore a simple, blue denim-colored spring dress. It was buttoned up the front with a matching belt that cinched it to her waist. She had taken her hair out of the ponytail she had been wearing, allowing her rich, dark, black hair to flow down and over her shoulders.

She flowed back and forth in front of the love seat, stopping to strike a pose when it suited her. She turned her back to Ed, displaying her wonderful ass as it formed the dress out from her waist. She glanced back over her shoulder and lifted her hands to the buttons at the top of the dress. Ed could tell she was unbuttoning the dress but couldn't see anything. His dick, which had been hard for most of the show, was getting harder.

He looked at her, his mind raced, 'she was so young, so small, how could any of this be right? He was a monster. Adeline was a terrible parent. Amaya was perfect and being used by two so-called adults.'

Amaya started to turn to face Ed, and she softly said, "don Eduardo, mi amor" as she reached down to un-hasp the cinch at her waist.

Ed watched, the top of her dress was partially open, she wore nothing underneath! His previous thoughts were quickly erased from his mind, for the last time. Amaya was his and he was hers!

"Amaya, sit on the love seat. Lean against the back. Slide to your right and prop your elbow on the armrest. Turn a bit to your back and finish unbuttoning the dress. Keep looking at me."

Amaya followed instructions and as she did, the left side of her dress slid open; baring the most delicate tiny breast. It was discernible by the slight shadow it cast under it and the dark little areola that sat upon it. Amaya's over all-natural skin color was a light caramel and her well defined, little nickel-sized areola were a darker color.

She saw the look on his face and asked, "Is everything OK? Are you OK?"

As she spoke, she noticed that his eyes were directed to her body. She glanced down and saw that she was exposed to him. He glanced at her quickly, as if he was a little boy caught doing something naughty. She smiled at him and shrugged the dress top off her shoulder, exposing more of herself as it fell behind her.

Ed was floored! There she was, mere feet away! She was fully exposed on top. Two of the prettiest little tits he had ever seen were on display for him, only him, for his pleasure, for his enjoyment. She was soft and smooth, not a flaw to be seen. The dress bundled a bit at her waist due to her thinness and the natural rise of her hips. The downward side of her unbuttoned dress lay flat on the love seat; while the upper half draped over her hips, covering her privates.

He looked back to her and she was smiling at him. "Do you think I'm pretty don Eduardo?"

Ed gathered himself and took a knee just in front of Amaya, "No, I don't think you're pretty."

Amaya looked surprised, then sad, Ed continued, "No, you are beautiful, so much more than pretty. You are the most beautiful girl in the world!" Amaya wrapped her left arm around his neck and pulled herself up to kiss Ed. Ed more than willingly accepted her kiss and pulled her in tighter with both arms. They kissed, their tongues played, and things began to heat up.

Amaya pulled away and said, "Whatever you want mi amor, just tell me and I will do it. You are the Patron, mi don Eduardo. I will do anything to make you happy."

Ed looked down, sighed, and looked Amaya in the eyes, "Mi amor, my love, my dear sweet Amaya, I have loved you since the day I first laid eyes on you. I am now your Patron and it is a great responsibility. I am responsible for making sure that you grow up, not only as a woman but also as a strong, intelligent woman. I love that I am your Patron and every day you make me very happy. What I want is for you to be happy as well and I have decided that we will take things slow. We will savor and enjoy ourselves. We will not rush."

After this little interlude, Ed returned to the bed and instructed Amaya to lift the bottom half of her dress so it was no longer covering her. She did as instructed, laying herself mostly bare to her Patron. She hiked herself up a bit on the armrest and lifted her left knee up along the back of the loveseat while spreading her right leg out over the edge of the seat. She was wearing a white, gossamer-thin thong, one of the purchases Ed had made.

"Remove the dress completely Amaya."

As she removed the dress, Ed stood, paused, and asked, "Amaya, may I get undressed?"

Amaya simply nodded her head. Ed then unbuckled his pants and at the same time, removed his shoes. Amaya was watching him closely.

Her dress was off and Ed said, "Now lay back down as you were, with your legs spread."

Amaya returned to her "pose" and watched as Ed removed his shirt. Ed stood in front of the girl wearing only his socks and a very tented pair of briefs.

"Amaya, today I am going to instruct you in a man's body, genitalia, and masturbation."

Amaya giggled, "Ed, what are geni, geniteel "

"Genitalia my dear, are the human sexual organs. For today, we will discover the man's genitalia. Have you ever seen the male sexual organs?"

Amaya giggled, she thought the way he was talking was funny and, she was a bit nervous talking about sex and stuff. "Yes Mr. York, I have seen my brother's pee-pee, but he was still a little boy at the time and I was very young. At school, we were shown drawings in health class."

"But never an adult male? Come over here."

Carefully, Amaya stretched herself off the loveseat, providing Ed with quite a little show. She stepped towards him.

"Now, take hold of the waistband of my briefs and carefully pull them down.

Amaya did as she was instructed, and once the briefs were removed, her eyes grew in amazement. She had never seen anything like it! Nothing in her imagination had prepared her for what was now presented to her!

Ed York was not a big man which made his very average six-inch dick look a lot bigger than it was. To petite, young Amaya it was huge!

She looked up at Ed and said, "Aaaaaaah, Mr. Ed York, you are a big man!"

Ed smiled and replied, "Actually, about average. Tell me, what do you think? Do you have any questions?"

"Does it hurt? How do you walk with that? Is it always this way? How do you pee? …"

Ed cut her off, "Slow down mi amor! No, it doesn't hurt right now but, sometimes it can. It is not always this way. Now I am excited and it is all hard. When I'm not excited, it shrinks somewhat and goes soft. I pee when it is soft. You can pee when it's hard but that is a bit awkward! Whenever, well most of the time, when I walk around, it is soft. Remember, it gets hard when I get excited."

"You are excited now, Mr. Ed York?" Amaya crossed her arms under her little tits and sashayed her hips a bit and said, "Are you excited because of me?"

Ed walked around her and sat partially sideways on the couch. His profile was to the camera. Amaya turned his way.

"Oh yes, you always excite me. Some days in different ways but most of the time like this. A man has levels of excitement. Right now, I am very, very excited, sometimes I can be just a little excited. But you always make me happy."

"So, if I kiss you, like this (she gave him a quick peck on the lips) you can be happy and a little excited?"

"Exactly, if we kiss longer, I get more excited."

"don Eduardo, Ed, when we kiss, I feel funny in my stomach, when we kiss a lot, the funny feeling moves down to, to, mi gatita, my kitty."

"Yes, that is you getting more excited. Hmmm 'gatita,' I like that."

With her hands on her hips and slowly swaying, she teased, "don Eduardo, you like mi gatita?"

"Si, I like it very much. Now, look here (he placed his hand around his shaft) this is called the shaft. It is very hard because when a man gets …"

Ed went on to explain all the parts of the male package and how they worked. He explained the male's role in reproduction and then proceeded to the topic of masturbation. Through it all, Amaya paid rapt, wide-eyed attention. He had her sit facing him at the other end of the little couch. Casual contact was unavoidable during this time but that was fine with Ed. She asked questions and Ed answered every one until he was satisfied, she understood.

"All men from when they are young, to when they are old masturbate. There are a lot of names for it and we'll talk about that another day. Many if not most boys and men will do this more than once a day, or once a day, or once every few days depending on their age or sex drive. Me, I usually do it once every two or three days. Since I have been your Patron, it seems like I do it after every time you visit."

As she sat on the other end of the little counch, she commented, "That is because of me, I excite you! You will masturbate after I leave today, yes?"

"No, (she frowned) because I am going to do it now. You will watch and see it firsthand." Ed chuckled a little at that one.

Ed started to stroke his cock while looking at Amaya. He gazed at her perfect little tits, her svelte young body, the camel toe her little pussy formed in her delicate panties. He glanced at her pretty face and her beautiful hair while he stroked his cock. Her eyes were mostly glued on what he was doing. When they weren't, she was looking at him with the happiest of faces. Regardless, the fact she was watching him jerk off, was most exciting! He had never jerked off while someone watched him.

"Amaya, turn around and get on your knees, yes, place your hands on the armrest. Aaaah, yes! Slowly, shake your butt at me."

Amaya performed as told and put on a nice little show.

"Amaya, sit back down and spread your legs for me. Move your hands along the insides of your thighs."

Ed barely got the word 'thighs' out. He sped up his stroking, she was fucking perfect and all his! He could feel it building. "Oooh, Amaya, it's about to happen, I'm going to have my orgasm and cum, just like I explained, get ready, watch my … Aaaaaaaaaaah!"

Amaya was amazed as he shot a thick creamy load in the air and onto his chest. Ed was amazed that he could still loft a load so high. It had been a while but, he had never had the most beautiful twelve-year-old girl in the world watching him either.

Amaya cheered and clapped as if she was at a game. With each shot and pulse, she oohed and aahed, occasionally clapping. As he slowed down, she looked at him and asked, "Don Eduardo, how are you, how do you feel?"

"Wonderful Amaya, simply wonderful. What do you think?"

"I want to see it again Ed, do it again!"

"If it were only that easy, I'll need some time to rest and gather my strength but I think that's it for today. Can you hand me a towel?"

Amaya scampered off the couch and grabbed a towel from the bed. Before she handed him the towel she said, "don Eduardo, it is my duty to clean you. I am the reason you masturbate, so I clean you."

She proceeded to wipe Ed clean although he stopped her before she got to his dick. It wasn't time for her to be touching his dick. As he took the towel from her, she asked, "Why can't I clean your verga?"

"Verga?"

"Penis"

"I like that, mi verga!"

"Anyway, it's not time yet. I will tell you when you are ready to touch me there and now isn't the time. Do you understand?"

"No don Eduardo but if you say so, then I will obey." She looked at his dick with longing. She knew she could make Ed very happy if he let her play with him, but she knew she had to do whatever he said.

Ed decided it was time to end this lesson and directed Amaya to get ready to go out, as an afterthought he asked her to wear the blue dress. As she dressed, he quickly showered, joined her in the dressing room, and got dressed. He took her for a nice dinner at a chain restaurant that she chose. He took the opportunity to start refining her already proper table and dining manners.

Ed decided it was too soon and tempting for her to stay the night. He took her home after dinner.

For the next three months, they settled into something of a routine. Amaya was with him two or three afternoons a week and when she was with him on Fridays they went to Ed's house where Amaya posed for Ed while he masturbated.

During this time, Amaya's posing naturally involved nude posing. Amaya would flirt and tease Ed. He would start to get excited and disrobe as Amaya played at being shy, and undressed in the most sensual of ways.

During this year her delicate little tits started to fill out, they became perceptively rounder as she developed a cup size. Her waist thinned as her hips started to develop a more womanly spread. Amaya grew an inch taller as well.

The day she first exposed her pussy to Ed was one that Ed would never forget! She was kneeling on the little couch with her back to Ed. Amaya was lifting her right leg and arching her back providing Ed with the most wonderous of views of pantie-clad snatch when without warning she hooked her thumbs in the delicate garment and pulled it down to her knees.

Amaya shifted so that her elbows rested on the armrest as she lifted her ass in the air. With an arch, she pushed her pussy back and into full glorious view! She looked back over her shoulder and laughed as Ed wide-eyed stared at her bottom.

It was a soft, pinkish pussy, it's slit was still closed with only a small brown cowl protruding at the top. Amaya had a sparse dusting of delicate pubic hairs around and on her mound. It was so beautiful Ed thought he would die!

Amaya got very good at posing. Ed previously had collected a nice set of child-model videos many years before and he used a few of them to instruct her in alluring and erotic poses and movements. She enjoyed exposing herself to him almost as much as he enjoyed her doing so. Over the next few months, her pussy appeared to become a bit plumper, and the start of a tight natural hair covering developed.

During this time Amaya had started her period. It was a natural thing and Adeline guided Amaya through the womanly process. Ed and Adeline discussed the development and, to himself, Ed decided it would be a year before they would address contraceptives.

When Adeline went on a weekend church retreat and Amaya stayed with Ed, he took her on a short trip to Chicago. He booked a "by-owner" studio flat downtown for two nights. They caught an afternoon flight, took a taxi to the flat, and went to dinner and a show that night. They spent all of Saturday sightseeing and repeated the dinner and show. They slept in the same bed and did a lot of kissing and feeling but, Ed did not allow it to go any further. A quick taxi back to O'Hare Sunday midmorning and Amaya was in her mother's arms by midday.

It was the summer between seventh and eighth grade. Amaya had made the Junior High School cheer squad and was very proud of herself. Ed was of course very happy as well. Later, in August, when Amaya got her uniform, they had several photo/video shoots with her in both the Youth League and Junior High uniforms.

Ed arranged a nice birthday party for Amaya and her friends at a local pizza place. He and Adeline set it up in a way that for all appearances, it appeared that she paid for everything. He also arranged for Amaya to spend the next weekend with him.

That Friday, Ed picked Amaya up from school and they drove directly to the airport; he already had her bags with him. They boarded a flight to New York City and stayed at another "by-owner" rental. This rental was very nice and very expensive. It was on the tenth floor and fronted Central Park West.

He had already arranged for dinner and tickets to a Broadway show that night. On Saturday, they worked their way down Manhattan and visited the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island. Ed went to great lengths to describe the American tradition of immigrants and the struggles immigrants faced, before and after arriving in America. He emphasized how hard her mother worked to give her advantages she never had.

That evening they ate at a nice Central Park restaurant and wandered through the safe and well-lit areas of the Park. Amaya was full of questions and comments about the city and everything they had seen. Mostly she was amazed at the vast number and types of people they saw on their adventures. Ed was pleased that the anonymity of the big city allowed them to be in public together (still being careful) and not arouse any suspicions. For all intents and purposes, they came across as a father and daughter on an outing.

Back at their rental, Amaya stood at the small balcony and marveled at the lights of the city. Ed stood behind her with his arms wrapped around her. She leaned back into him and expressed her thanks for such a wonderful birthday gift.

"Amaya, we are not done. If I may, I would like to do one more thing."

Turning to face him she replied, "Oh Ed, whatever you want! I am yours!"

Ed leaned down and kissed his newly minted teenager.

"I brought something special for tonight, it is in the black bag in my suitcase."

Released from his arms, Amaya scurried to the suitcase and lifted the little black bag and peered inside. She looked up and radiantly smiled at Ed.

"Can you manage it?"

"I think so. It looks like two of what you bought me but in one piece. And these stockings! Oh, they are beautiful!"

"Get changed and so shall I. Let me know when you're ready."

Ed stripped and put on a nice robe. He sat at the end of the bed and waited.

"Oh, don Eduardo! It is beautiful! I am ready!"

"Come show me, mi amor."

Amaya walked out of the bathroom door and Ed almost died.

She stood facing Ed. Her hair was loose, full, and radiant black. She wore a pure white, lace and frills, form-fitting, front-laced, Bustier. Extending from the bottom were four white garters securing matching thigh-high white stockings. On her feet, she wore soft white silk slippers. Over the garters, she wore a white silk panty which formed perfectly to her skin.

Amaya placed a hand on her hip and slowly turned around for Ed. The outfit looked like it had been designed for her and her alone on this special day. It could not have fit more perfectly. She started a slow walk towards Ed, easily with one foot in front of the other, and soon was standing directly in front of him. Her eyes were a perfect brown, alert, and attentive. She had developed confidence in her sensuality beyond her years. Ed was in love.

Ed reached for her and gently pulled her in between his spread legs. "You are without a doubt the most beautiful girl, er … woman in the world!" Amaya put her arms around his neck and leaned full body into him for a kiss. Ed held his position for a moment and then slowly lowered himself to his back, bringing Amaya along with him. Once again, he marveled at how small she was! She felt wonderful on top of him but also as light as a feather. He knew her cheerleading made her strong, but she was still quite delicate.

As they kissed, she started to spread her legs and rub herself against him. His robe opened and she was lying directly on his upturned erection. She shifted slightly, hooked a leg up, and was soon sliding her barely covered pussy along his shaft. As she kissed him, she made quiet little noises and breathed harder as her excitement built.

Ed had a plan and put it into action. He started a slow roll and softly placed Amaya on her back. He pulled a pillow under her head and gazed at her. Her deep dark eyes were filled with love, her cheeks were flushed from arousal. Her lips were fuller and there was a slight flush down her neck to her chest. She was his!

Ed kissed each of her lips individually. He moved to her chin and kissed down to the base of her neck. Amaya started to say something and Ed "shushed" her. He glanced up at her as he untied the top lace bow on her bustier. Amaya eyed him as he slithered a little further down. Ed watched her as he untied one bow after the other, each time placing a soft kiss on newly exposed skin.

Once all the bows were undone, he perched on an elbow and placed a palm on her stomach. He caressed and slightly opened the bustier.

He looked her in the eyes and asked, "Amaya, may I?"

Amaya rapidly nodded her head as Ed slid the flimsy covering open, baring two soft conical tits to his view. Ed inhaled through clenched teeth and he ran his hand over the immature mounds and circled his palm over the delicate nipples, make them perk up properly.

Ed kissed each little breast and then returned to his downward travel, kissing Amaya's young body the entire way. He crossed over her panties, which were on over the garters. The fitting of the panty through her crotch was tight and almost translucent. Her flat belly barely touched the panty top, and then it fell away until her hip bones lifted the panty into the air. It was as erotic a sight as Ed had ever seen.

He hovered his mouth over her vulva, gently placed his lips on her mound, and kissed her. He slid his tongue out and snaked it along the cleft created by her labia. She was hot and damp. She tasted like little girl heaven! He slid his tongue up and found her "Button." She jerked and let out a quick "ah!"

Ed moved sideways, Amaya spread and lifted her legs until he was positioned between them on his knees. His hands were on either side of her hips, close to her waist. He looked at her as his fingertips gently gathered the waistband of her panty, he inquired, "Amaya, may I?" and paused.

Amaya looked down and saw her spread legs, lifted at the knees resting on his thighs. She noticed his robe was hanging loose and open, exposing his hard cock, peeking up as if waiting for her response. She didn't think it was going to happen so soon. It all made sense though, a romantic weekend in the big city, the super sexy clothes, and the perfect day and now night. She decided she was ready!

"Yes, Don Eduardo but first, take off the robe."

Ed paused, looked at the little girl he loved in front of him, giving herself to him, and only requesting that he remove his robe! He didn't think it was possible but he loved her more!

He shrugged the robe off and moved it to the side, He gathered her panty in his hands and gently moved it down and under her ass. She lifted and then it was at the top of her thighs. She lifted her legs straight in the air and he lifted the panty clear.

As he removed the panty, he held her legs up straight with his left arm. He kissed the soles of her feet. She giggled a little. He moved from her feet to the insides of her ankles, slowly loosening her legs as his lips alternated between the insides of each leg.

Amaya quietly said, "Ed? don Eduardo?"

"Yes, Amaya mi amor?"

"Please, when you, Ed, I …"

"Amaya, do you think I'm going to, ah, take you tonight?"

"I thought, well … it seemed."

"No. Tonight is not the night. Tonight, I will show you something very nice that I believe you will truly enjoy. Just lie back and enjoy it. This is another gift from me to you."

With a smile and a squeeze of her legs, she said, "I love you don Eduardo!"

As Ed turned his face to the inside of her silky thigh, he replied, "And I love you too!"

Ed had a tough time keeping his eyes off her sweet little muffin as he alternated kissing her thighs. He was getting closer and with every passing second, it was getting more beautiful.

Amaya's legs were thin; fit and firm but, thin regardless. Her Pussy was a plumb little pillow nestled between her thighs. Her reddened labia had a neat, thin covering of pubic hairs, while the new triangular patch above her slit was a touch denser. Ed decided that one day they would have to shave her, or maybe the both of them, just for the fun of it.

As Ed neared heaven, Amaya spread her legs further. Cheerleading had made her very flexible and she was just as comfortable in a split as the rest of us would be simply sitting. Ed kissed along the tendon bridge, over her mound, to the other tendon and the connected thigh. He felt Amaya shiver as he kissed past her mound and his chin brushed against her.

Ed lifted his head and saw her looking down at him. He smiled at her, stuck his tongue out a little, and keeping his eyes on hers, started to run the tip of his tongue the length of her slit. As he moved upward with his lick, Amaya arched her back and pushed herself onto his tongue. Her butt lifted enough that Ed was able to slide his hands, palms up, under her, and cup a cheek in each hand.

He proceeded to give her little pussy a nice tongue lashing as she rolled her hips in time with his ministrations. He got a little curious and adjusted his arms so he could bring his left hand around to her labia. Using his thumb and forefinger, he spread her open. Her 'gatita' was a beautiful pink opalescence, glistening from her arousal. Using his tongue and fingers he opened her up enough to detect a partial hymen. Her activities likely caused some damage but otherwise, pure virgin territory! Most likely, nothing had been in there.

He kissed her little opening as best he could and gave it a little lickity-lick. Amaya let out a little "Ow!" at that but he knew she wasn't hurt. He started up with the technique he had first heard of in college, he placed the tip of his tongue just below her clit and started to spell his name in cursive. After "Edward" he licked all around her gash, after "York" he did it again. Then he started the alphabet and whenever he felt like it, he licked around. It was a simple yet effective technique.

For Amaya, it was amazing! He would build her up and let her plateau for a short while and then begin sending her higher until the next plateau and on and on. Her hips were moving of their own volition and she was sweetly moaning through the whole experience.

The "LMNO" sequence finally did her in. Her hips rolled up on the L, she pushed into his face on the M, her back arched off the bed on the N, and with the O, appropriately, it hit her full force. She rolled, pushed harder into his face, arched almost to her head, and let out a stuttered "O, o,o,o,o,o" as she attempted to say "Oh my!" Her eyes lost their focus and the pleasure tore through her young body. She had played with herself before but this was a whole new thing! Her eyes rolled back and she found herself panting for a breath of air.

Ed lapped at her cunt, collecting all the Amaya nectar he could while keeping his eyes on the sexiest thing he had ever seen; his just-turned-thirteen lover, cumming on his face! He let her ride it out and didn't push her any further.

Amaya fell back to the bed and Ed made room for her to curl on her side. She pulled her knees up to her chest and held them in place as she shivered out some last orgasmic tremors. Ed watched her little pussy as it damply quivered through the last throes. Ed scooted up next to her and she quickly let go of her legs and rolled into him for a full-body hug.

She pulled him in tight and buried her face into the crook of his neck. She hoarsely panted out, "Oh don Eduardo, mi amor, mi amor, Eduardo, I love you!"

Ed held her with his right arm, softly kissed her head, and caressed her ass with his left hand. It was perfect! She was perfect! There was no way he could have ever imagined the depth of love he felt for this young girl. She was his paradise, his heaven!

Amaya was starting to regain her senses and moved to kiss Ed. They did kiss and mightily so. There was no avoiding Ed's raging hard-on as Amaya moved more on top of him. She was trying to hook her leg and position herself so it would be wedged up against her. Ed shifted and moved away from her. Without missing a beat, she reached down and grasped his hard member in her left hand. Ed froze!

He hadn't allowed Amaya to touch him yet and this wasn't in the plan for tonight!

Ed lurched a little and pulled his hips away, "Amaya, not now; now is not the time for you to do this."

Amaya reached again and captured his cock with her hand. She started to turn down toward his dick while saying, "It is my turn, I must make you happy! I am here for your pleasure, not my selfish pleasure."

Ed sat up and hooked under her before she could go any further. "Amaya, you must listen to me and do as I say. It is not yet time for this."

She turned and looked at him. He saw a tear run from her eye, more followed as she spoke. "You say making me happy makes you happy. I want to feel happy by making you happy! Please Ed, please let me give you pleasure. I do everything you say, this time, let me do you!"

The tears are what got him. "Amaya, you may; but, only with your hands. You will masturbate me and give me pleasure. I will allow you to do that."

She jumped at him and forced him to his back while kissing him all over his face. He felt her hand softly start to front stroke his dick. He relaxed and pulled a pillow under his head. Amaya knelt to his left, next to his hips and, put both hands to work on his cock.

"Amaya, stroke me with your right hand and gently play with my balls with your left."

"Oh Ed, they feel so funny. You have a lot of hair down there (looking at him with a smile) maybe we should give you a haircut! (she giggled) You have such a pretty, handsome verga. It is so big and hard, so hot and … (she was startled as his dick jerked in her hand) Ed, what happened?!"

"It just feels so good. You're simply … aaaaaaaargh!"

Ed came and came hard. While eating her he had been softly humping the bed and now, having this little girl dressed sexy as hell demand to be allowed to pleasure him, then complimenting his cock while jerking him off; fuck, it was just too much!

Amaya squealed with joy. She stopped stroking and Ed quickly told her to keep going. He laid two lines of cum across his belly, he then pumped out load after load down his shaft and over Amaya's hands. She wasn't fazed in the least, it felt nice when it was fresh and, a little weird as it cooled; but it meant giving pleasure to Ed and that was all that mattered.

Ed's hips had been pushing up with every load and now he was settling down. He looked at Amaya, who appeared entranced by her cum-covered hands. She had released his dick and as the cum dribbled off her hands, she was turning them, catching most of what was trying to get away. Her curiosity got the better of her and mimicking what she had seen once on the internet, she took a string of cum and laid it across her tongue. She sucked it in her mouth and took a taste. It wasn't good; but, it wasn't bad either. She looked at Ed, who was looking at her, swallowed, and smiled.

Ed reached for a hand towel he had placed on the nightstand and handed it to Amaya. "Wipe your hands off and then, if you don't mind …"

She was sitting back on her haunches, and the open bustier hung from her shoulder. Her panties had been removed and, in her position, her little pussy was spread, providing a glimpse into the pink heaven within. She was perky and happy.

"I shall take care of it. I think this has been a wonderful vacation. Can we come back here? I love this city!"

"We shall, ngmff (Amaya was gently wiping his dick) we have other places to go but I like it here as well. We shall return."

He reached for Amaya and she leaned to him. He placed his hand on the small of her back and said, "Have I told you how beautiful you are? How happy you make me? How you fill my life?"

Amaya cuddled on his chest and lifted enough to look him in the face, "I think you need to tell me that every day! I always worry I'm not good enough or maybe you're getting tired of me."

Ed reached for a kiss and when they finished, he said, "If I don't tell you, please remind me to do so. Ask me when I get forgetful. (pause) Also, I will try to be more mindful of what you want."

"Ed?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you. (pause) Will you do that thing you did with your mouth on me again?"

"Now?"

"TeeHee, yes, now please"

Ed rolled her over.

They returned home the next day and started back with their routine but with the added bonus of Ed doing a Friday dive on that sweet little pussy. After a couple of weeks, he decided to add to their repertoire.

Soon enough summer was over and Amaya started eighth grade. She had cheer practice during the week but it only cost them an hour. The Junior High team played on Wednesdays so there was no conflict with their schedule.

It was a Friday and Ed had already informed Adeline that Amaya would be spending the night with him.

He picked Amaya up from school and took her to the office.

"Straight to the office don Eduardo?"

"Yes Amaya, I have some work to finish up. You have some homework, correct?"

"Sigh, si mi amor."

Once at the office, they faced each other and the Patron said, "Amaya, may I have a kiss before we both get to work?"

Amaya leapt into his arms and kissed Ed with all the ardor and love she could muster. When done, Ed let her slowly slide down him to her feet. He held her loosely with his hands on her back. She had her hands on his hips while she pressed her hips into him.

For a moment Ed was trapped by the deep, dark eyes. "We will have a lot of time for us today, tonight and tomorrow, but I want to get all my work done so I may give you my full attention."

"Tonight?! I am staying with you tonight? Oh, Don Eduardo, I will get all my homework done right away!"

Ed gave her a quick kiss and they both got to work. It didn't take too long before Amaya ventured to Ed's desk and stood at the side with her hands on the edge. Ed glanced up at her and smiled.

"don Eduardo, I am finished. I will go change my clothes and read while you finish your business."

He looked at her, she was wearing a light-weight, unbuttoned white sweater with a pink shirt underneath and a pair of black chit-chat pants. "No, don't change. We will be making a stop and then we'll dine out. Give me a half-hour."

She flashed him a smile and replied, "Si, mi amor!"

Amaya was excited! Whenever the made a "stop" it meant she was getting something. She went to the bedroom, turned on the TV, and fantasized how she might thank don Eduardo for his thoughtfulness.

In her mind, she envisioned taking Don Eduardo's cock by both her hands and getting him real hard. Then, when he least expected it, she would take him in her mouth! She wanted so much to make the Patron happy! She would suck on his cock and kiss it, then kiss his cojones and make him cum. She imagined having him in her mouth as he came! She would swallow everything and suck all of his juice from him, Like a vampire! That made her giggle.

"Ready to go Amaya? What's so funny?"

don Eduardo was at the door!

Rising from the bed and turning the TV off with the remote, she replied, "Oh nothing don Eduardo, I was just thinking about kissing you!"

"Stop thinking and come here, beautiful girl!"

They shared a nice kiss. Amaya broke first and said, "Let me use the bathroom and comb my hair. I'll be right there."

They drove south of town, which was unusual; they came to an older building with several cars out front. Amaya read the sign aloud, "Bingham's Book Store and Cafe."

She gave Ed a bit of a screwy look. Ed parked the car and turned to Amaya, "Amaya, I have many responsibilities regarding your life. One that is very important to me is that you grow into an intelligent woman. One part of that is being well-read. I will get a cup of coffee and wait for you to find and pick out two books, from this list (he took a slip of paper from his shirt pocket and handed it to her.) I have selected five titles; you pick two and bring me two copies of each. we will decide which one to read first and have discussions as we read it."

Amaya looked a little skeptical but when she looked at the list, she realized she had already read one and had heard about three of the others. One was new to her.

"We will discuss the books as we read them? You will read what I pick out?"

"Yes. When we are done, I say we take turns picking out books for us to read."

"Agreed"

Amaya smiled at Ed, jumped from the car, and went into the store. The café was on the left and the rest of the store appeared to be neatly laid out with books everywhere. Ed entered and without a word to Amaya strolled over to the café and ordered a coffee.

She watched him as he took a table in the corner where he could see the entire store. There was an older gentleman at another table who quickly dropped his eyes back to his laptop and coffee when she glanced at him.

She took her time and made sure to wander the aisles so she could see Ed and smile at him. She also smiled at the other gentleman and he smiled back.

Her task was easy, she picked: "I Am Not Your Perfect Mexican Daughter," (only one copy, since she had already read it,) and "Sophia's War." She strolled over to Ed and handed him the books. Ed noticed the number and asked, "Only one copy available?"

Amaya laughed and leaned into his shoulder. With an imperceptible glance to the other, now jealous gentleman, she said, "Uncle Ed, I have already read that book. Once you finish it, we will discuss it. I will start with this one, (she picked up "Sophia's War") I have not heard of it and I think I will like it!"

They went to the café counter where Ed got her a whipped, ice latte for the ride home; books then bought, they headed out for dinner. Amaya smiled at the gentleman one more time as she walked out. He gave her a big smile in return.

They had a casual dinner in a chain salad-bar restaurant. Ed was happy with the choice; the meal was filling but did not sit heavy. They lingered over their desserts as Ed asked Amaya about school and her recent social life. They discussed the boys who had shown interest in her. Amaya explained that her mother forbade her to date until she was fifteen and she planned on keeping some of the boys as good friends.

Amaya asked Ed about his personal life and he told her about the recent adventure he had with his brother Robbie. He had gone with Robbie to pick out an engagement ring for his girlfriend. Amaya was thrilled and wanted to hear all about it.

It was getting dark when they finally left and headed to Ed's house. Amaya leaned over to Ed and wrapped her arms around his arm and laid her head against his bicep. Ed marveled at how petit she remained even though having turned thirteen so recently.

Upon entering the house Amaya, with a devilish grin, asked, "don Eduardo, what do you wish for tonight?"

Ed pulled her in and said, "As always, my wish has been granted for you are with me,"

Although Amaya had fished for that response, it still made her feel all warm inside. She pulled into him and reached for a kiss.

Ed broke the kiss after letting his hands freely roam over the little girl's body and said, "Get changed into something sexy and meet me in my office."

"Si, Mr. Ed York! I think I know what you would like!"

Ed watched as she casually walked to her bedroom. He went to his dressing room, where he stripped down, put on a simple pair of cloth shorts, slid on his slippers, and donned his favorite robe. Ed used the toilet and headed to his office. He sat at the computer and loaded three videos.

Then he heard her. "don Eduardo, do you approve?"

Ed turned his chair and there she stood in the doorway. She had one hand on the open door and struck the slightest of pose for him. It was simple, simple but very sexy! She wore a tight white cropped tank top and a pair of gray silk French cut panties. Her pert little tits were two delightful bumps on her chest and her dark areola were visible through the fabric. Her little mound had gotten bigger and the cleft of her camel toe was more pronounced than before. She wore a pair of simple white slippers with small puffs on the end of the laces.

After taking in the vision in front of him he lifted his eyes to hers. She was smiling, appreciating the effect she had on him, and happy that she could elicit such a response from the grown man.

He reached his arms out and said, "OK beautiful girl, get over here. I want you to watch something with me."

They had watched videos before. Amaya slid up to Ed and sat on his left thigh so that his right hand was free to work the computer. "don Eduardo, what are we watching?"

"Amaya, remember all those times I masturbated, jerked off, while you watched me?"

"Oh yes, mi amor. I liked that very much!"

"Then I let you do you it for me?"

Amaya squirmed on his lap and felt him start to harden, "Yes Ed, I like that as well. Do you want me …"

"No Amaya, not right now at least. Tell me, and be truthful …"

Playfully shocked, Amaya cut him off, "don Eduardo! Mi Patron! Mi Amor! I would never lie to you! I am always honest, in all things!"

"Even if it can be embarrassing?"

"Yes Ed York, even then."

"Amaya, may I ask you something very personal?"

Quietly, and a bit nervously, she replied, "Si"

"Amaya, do you ever masturbate, play with yourself?"

Amaya sat quietly for a moment then replied, "Yes mi amor. I do. Padre Xavier says it is a sin but momma says God forgives us for such things. Like how he forgives us for what you and I do despite what the rules say. She says men make rules thinking they are God but God gave us brains to make out own decisions. Momma says love and security are most important. She also says God doesn't mind us having a little fun either."

"Do you think we are sinning?"

Amaya shifted to look into Ed's eyes, "Oh no don Eduardo. We are not sinners. Some people may think we are sinners, even criminals but that does not matter to us. You are the Patron and I am, I am, don Eduardo, what am I?"

"You, my dear are my love and, my ward. Legally, a ward is a minor, you, under the care and control of a guardian, me, el Patron, appointed by their parents or a court. In this case, your mother has appointed me. Most of all, you are my love."

"I prefer to be your love mi amor."

They sat quietly for a moment, safe in their mutual love when Amaya glanced at the computer screen and asked, "You want to show me something?"

"In a moment. Tell me, when you masturbate, what do you think of? Do you have a fantasy?"

"Mostly I think about us when we kiss. When I want to feel really good, I think about when you use your mouth on me. That feels really good but not as good as when you do it to me."

Ed looked at the tabs on the video player: Latina Rose, Veronica Rodriguez, and Frida Sante. All hot, all in a solo video. He decided no, there was no need to watch anything. He looked at Amaya and asked, "Amaya, may I watch as you masturbate?"

Amaya shifted to face him, her arms around his neck, her legs spread and hanging alongside his thighs. She pulled in tight and rubbed her pussy along his rock-hard cock. She was smiling.

"Si don Eduardo, you may watch me. May I watch you at the same time? I think me seeing you excited about me will make me very excited!"

Amaya arched into him and lifted to kiss her Patron. It was a deep passionate kiss. Almost as soon as it stated she began to roll her hips, rubbing herself along the shaft of his cock.

Ed picked her up as he stood and carried her to the bedroom where he tenderly placed her on the bed. Ed sat at the foot of the bed with his right leg tucked under him and his left hanging off the side as Amaya adjusted herself so her head was on the pillows.

Amaya bent her legs so that the soles of her feet touched. Her tendons stretched her panties creating an inviting view for Ed. She placed her hands on her taut little tummy and began to slowly run them up and down her torso until they had reached the little pyramids formed by her adolescent tits. Through the thin fabric, she cupped and squeezed her breasts, circling her thumbs over her hardening nipples.

It felt very nice. Amaya closed her eyes for a moment and let out a soft purr of contentment. When she opened them, Ed had moved so that he was on his right elbow with his left hand inside his shorts. She smiled as she saw he was playing with himself.

Amaya lowered her right hand to her silk-encased pussy and ran the tips of her fingers along her slit. With every stroke of her hand, she reflexively rolled her hips and felt her breathing catch. She was getting warm and wet down there. Watching Ed gaze at her hand made it all the more exciting! She hooked the gusset of the pantie and pulled it aside, exposing her virgin sex to her Patron; whose eyes grew wider.

Amaya sliced her fingers through her a gash a few times and then laid the pads of her index, middle, and ring fingers on top of her clit and circled them in an increasing caress. Her head rolled back as she released an extended sigh and rolled her hips almost off the mattress.

She needed to be naked!

Amaya bolted upright, her young cheerleader body was strong and flexible, with a cross-arm move she had her flimsy little top off in a flash. She playfully tossed the garment to Ed. With a sweet laugh, she laid back and lifted her butt, slipping the now damp panties off in one fluid motion. Those too she tossed at Ed. Her hands attacked her tits, squeezing, rubbing, and pinching.

She looked at Ed and he too had removed his clothes. He sat on his haunches, his right hand stroking his cock, and his eyes locked on her. Amaya spread her legs further, as far as she could. Her hand returned to her pussy and she began to seriously jill-off for Ed. There were no wasted movements as her eyes locked on Ed's cock as he stroked himself faster and faster.

The first jolt hit her and she arched up for a moment, breathing out, "Mi amor, mi Patron! She dropped back to the bed and opened her labia to expose her insides to Ed, who she could tell was close to cumming. Amaya strummed her clit and a larger wave hit her. Things went dark for a moment but she did hear herself exclaim, "Si! Madre de Dios! Si! Eduardo, Eduardo!"

Her fingers were still running over her clit when she fell back to the bed and opened her eyes to see Ed up on his knees furiously stroking himself.

"Don Eduardo! (pant) Cum on me! (pant) Shoot it all over me! (pant) I want you to cum for me! Aaaaaaaagh!"

As Amaya arched up with one great climax, Ed let loose with explosive loads of cum. He laid ropes on Amaya from her pussy to her chin. He had never cum like this before in his life! He had never imagined anything could feel as good as this. He continued to stroke his cock as he pulsed out the remainder of his cum on her heaving belly.

Amaya was shocked that she had called out for the Patron to cum on her and was amazed that she had seen some stars as her climax hit her. And cum on her he did! She looked down her body as Ed collapsed next to her and saw the leftovers of one of the greatest climaxes Ed had ever experienced. Ed caught his breath and looked at the girl, "My love, oh my God. Here, let me help."

Ed grabbed his shorts and used them as a rag to clean most of the cum off Amaya.

"Gracias, don Eduardo. I too have never experienced such a, a, feeling. I think I saw stars!"

Ed tossed the soiled garment aside and pulled Amaya in. They kissed and hugged. They lay quietly and soon enough Ed heard the girl slip off to sleep. He edged out of the bed, paused, and took a good look at the naked thirteen-year-old in his bed. Her skin was the color of a deep honey-amber. Her hair jet black and her body, while fit, was also soft in only the way a girl can be. Her hips were developing nicely and those immature tits were unbelievably exciting!

Ed used the bathroom and returned to the bed. He rolled into Amaya and she snuggled into him.

They slept the sleep of the contented, safe with each other, and deeply in love.