DOLAN'S DIARIES

===== A Close Shave =====

Saturday morning broke, and Ed watched Amaya as she rose from the bed, stretched out a yawn, and made her way to the bathroom. Ed put on his robe and headed to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast.

After breakfast, Ed had planned to take Amaya to the Science Museum in Archer City. As he watched Amaya pad into the kitchen wearing just her panties and an old, tight white tank top, he changed his mind. Her figure was perfect and her little tits were proudly displayed by the thin material.

They went about preparing breakfast and casually chatted while they ate. Once finished, Amaya cheerfully asked, "What is our plan for today? What do you wish to do, don Eduardo?"

"I need your help with something. It requires a steady hand, a keen eye, and most importantly, a soft touch."

"I can do that! Ms. Crabapple in Art class says I have a good eye and steady hand. What do you need, don Eduardo?"

Standing, Ed said, "OK, here I'll show you."

Ed led her to his bathroom and started gathering various supplies while Amaya watched intently. He set them on the counter and then grabbed a stool from the closet for her to sit on.

With Amaya seated, he started, "This, my dear girl, is a safety trimmer. Here is the on/off switch. I use it for tidying up my hair. (Ed is rather fastidious about his appearance. Monthly haircuts and occasional trims are the norms for him.) If needed, we will use the shaving cream and this safety razor, or scissors; this is a moisturizing balm to use when we're finished."

Amaya eyed the gear and with a bit of a screwed up look asked, "You want me to cut your hair? don Eduardo, I do not want to make a mistake and spoil your nice haircut."

Ed smiled and placed his hand alongside her face, "No, it's not the hair on my head. I want you to get me clean down there." He nodded downward and started to remove his robe.

As the robe fell, leaving him naked, Amaya looked up at him in amazement. You want me to shave your verga?"

"Yes, all of this (he pressed his hand on his upper pubes) up to my waist. Then all around here (he lifted his cock and moved it from side to side) and finally, down here, (he hefted his nut sack and arched a bit.) You think you can help me out?"

Amaya had started giggling the moment Ed dropped his robe and now stood with her hand over her smiling mouth looking up at Ed.

"don Eduardo, if you want me to, I will help!"

Amaya worked carefully. She held his cock in the left hand and deftly positioned him to avoid whatever tool was in her right. She first used the scissors to remove the longer and random hair, then started with the safety trimmer. Ed couldn't help but get hard with all the fondling he was enduring.

Seeing his excitement, Amaya commented while trimming directly under his cock, "don Eduardo, you must control yourself, I need you to be very still."

Ed was having a tough time but answered, "Oh God Amaya, I'll try."

Shortly, Amaya was done with the trimmer. She had reduced every hair to a nub. She looked up at Ed and said, "Now I need the shaving cream: but, first, I need a wet washcloth."

Ed was amazed at how business-like she went about her tasks. Amaya carefully lathered, then shaved, in order, each area she had trimmed. She would lather, shave, wipe with a warm, wet cloth, and then apply the balm. It took a half-hour but she had finished the task without leaving the simplest nick on Ed.

Ed had been edging for the half-hour Amaya was diligently shaving and fondling him. When she was finished and admiring her work, Ed had a full-on, raging hard-on.

"Oh, Mr. Ed York, look at your verga! It looks so big and angry! Did I do that to you? Do you want me to help you with that too?"

Ed, who had been leaning against the vanity, stood up and placed his right hand around Amaya's shoulders and turned the both of them towards the tub as he positioned her to face his right side.

Amaya giggled as she snuggled into Ed, wrapping her left arm around his back and taking hold of his cock with her right hand.

With a smile, she held on and delivered a sweet little-girl hand job to the man she adored above anyone else. Quickly, Ed was shooting rope after rope of cum into the tub area and Amaya was happily encouraging him on.

"Oh yes, don Eduardo, let it all go! Get it all out of you. Let me take care of you! Does that feel good? Am I a good girl? Do it for me don Eduardo!"

Ed had to prop an arm on the vanity as he came down from his climax. He felt Amaya's hands on his dick as she gently stroked out the remainder of his cum. He opened his eyes and watched as she gently used the washcloth to minister his softening cock.

Amaya stood back and looked at the freshly relieved cock and shaven genitalia, and assuredly commented, "I think I have done a fine job; this was so much fun. What do we do next don Eduardo?"

"Amaya, now it is my turn. My turn to give your gatita a little cleaning!"

Amaya laughed and stepped back. "No! Yes! don Eduardo, you wish to shave me? I like my little hairs, but … if you wish. OK."

Amaya quickly shimmied out of her panties and replaced Ed at the vanity. Ed grabbed a towel and folded it several times and placed it on the edge of the counter. Being shorter, she sat on the edge of the towel, leaned back a bit, and propped her spread feet on the vanity, fully exposing herself to Ed. She leaned back, opening herself more, and slyly said, "I am ready, don Eduardo."

Ed sat on the stool and scooted up close. Amaya's gatita was the prettiest thing he had ever laid eyes on. It had a defined reddish tint with a light covering of black hairs. The outer labia were slightly split open with delicate pink folds exposed through the slit. Towards the top of the slit, her little brownish cowl appeared, covering the little nub under it. Over it, a nice little pubic patch was growing in a defined triangular direction upward with some strands making their way down either side of that darling gatita.

Ed eyed her intently. There was nothing down in the perineum region. He placed his thumb along her slit with the tip on her clit. He looked up at Amaya, who was smiling at him and asked, "Amaya how would you like me to do this; just a little, a lot, or what?"

"Mmmm, I will be happy with whatever you want, mi Patron."

Ed wasn't going to argue this, he knew what he wanted. He remembered her from when he first laid eyes on her. She was a perfect grade school girl. He had fantasized about what her little pussy looked like then. All of it was coming off!

Ed methodically began with the scissors then switched over to the safety trimmer. With every move he made, he made some sort of contact with her little nubbin. She wasn't talking but he could hear her breathing and he knew she was getting worked up!

Before starting with the lather, he stood and placed his hand along her gatita. He leaned in for a kiss and heard her whimper, "Oooh, mi Patron, mi amor" before their lips met. He dragged his index finger up and down her slit as she rolled her hips in response.

Ed felt her start to tighten her arms around his neck and he quickly broke their kiss. He slid down to the stool and planted a big, messy, tongue licking, kiss on her pussy. He felt her hands on his head as she lifted from vanity. She was starting to lift her feet to wrap her legs around his head when he stopped kissing her and reached for the lather.

"Oh, Mr. Ed York! This is not fair! You cannot stop, not now!"

He had a dab of lather on his fingertips and while looking at her face, started to smear the cream just above her slit. Amaya 'Aaaahed,' rolled her head back with half-closed eyes and sighed.

Ed went about his business and had her clean-shaven and on the edge before long at all. Ed dried her off, stood and kissed her as he was applying the balm. Amaya started to scale the erotic ladder once again. This time she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder as she humped her pussy on his hand. He placed his palm along her gatita and she rode it higher and higher.

Amaya had never been on the edge of sexual excitement for so long before. When Ed was massaging her with the balm, every touch took her higher. She felt the warmth grow and radiate through her body. Eventually, she wasn't aware of her physical actions, the sexual excitement had overtaken all her senses. She knew she was hanging on to Ed and her skin felt him everywhere!

His finger entered her! This was the first time he had put himself in her and it seemed as though he had flicked a switch! She wanted more inside her and her body was trying to get it deeper inside. Everything became too much! Feelings and jolts were coursing through her body and her gatita felt like it was going to explode! Every hump she made; every thrust of his finger resulted in a sweet grunt from her.

She thought she was going to burb, something ran up from her pussy to her mouth and she yelled, "don Eduardo!! Eduardo! (she caught her breath) Mi amor! Oh! Oh! Oh!" and then fell limp.

Ed was fucking amazed! He had brought her through many introductions to sex but this, this was something on a completely different plane. He was hard as steel from her orgasm! He cuddled her in his arms and carried her to the bed and laid her down. He crawled in next to her and held her close; one hand cupping and caressing her ass, the other up her back.

Amaya's breathing was getting back to normal although her bottom still reacted with some aftershock shivers.

She looked up at him with those big, deep eyes and simply said, "Thank you, Ed York, thank you"

She pressed herself deeper into him and basked in the afterglow of her experience.

After a short while, Ed suggested they get dressed and have some lunch. The went to the museum that afternoon and while Amaya liked it, she wanted to go home and snuggle on the couch until Ed had to get her home.

And that was exactly what they did.

Ed spent Sunday with his brother Robbie and his fiancé, Mandy. Mandy seemed nice enough but Ed couldn't understand what his brother saw in her.

First, she was fat. Not like some heavy girls who still have a strange hotness about them and an easy-going personality. Mandy was frumpy fat and by all indications appeared to be bitchy, judgmental and, quick to anger. Hell, she had Robbie return the ring he selected so she could have the one she wanted.

She was plenty nice to Ed but over the years he had developed an eye for people and saw right through her façade of friendliness. As it turned out, they eventually had two boys and Mandy was a very good mother to them. Robbie put on weight and before long they were another 'murican family.

Robbie's teaching salary was shit and Mandy refused to work so Ed hired him on for weekend work at a pay scale much higher than the norm. What's a brother to do?

None of this seemed to matter to Robbie, who wasn't exactly a prime catch himself but had a way about him that was in odds with Mandy. On his way home, Ed considered all of this and determined that if his brother was happy, he would be happy for his sake. Regardless he had some reading to do when he got home. If he wasn't ready to discuss the latest book, he would be in trouble!

As Amaya left eighth grade, with all A's by the way, she had decided to quit cheerleading. Ed was somewhat disappointed but it also meant more time together! Adeline went along with her decision; she never really saw the attraction of cheerleading to her girl. She only encouraged her with the hope of attracting a likely Patron and because Amaya seemed to like it. Looking to high school, Amaya decided on advanced classes and joining a service club as well as the multicultural club.

Again, Ed funded a birthday party for her and as a gift, they traveled to Las Vegas. After seeing the sights, they took a road trip, visiting many of the regional National Parks and other places of interest. Amaya was especially intrigued by the Mesa Verde complex and found the various archaeological digs fascinating.

Regarding Amaya, Ed's intent had always been to deflower her once she turned fifteen and had her "Quinceañera." Fate seemed to be moving things faster and he was unsure if either of them could abstain for another year.

Prior to the start of the school year, at a weekly meeting with Adeline, he had two important items to discuss with her. First, he wanted her opinion regarding Tom Pilgrim, the manager of store five.

Adeline was, as usual, very straightforward, "Mr. Pilgrim is your best employee. Except for me of course! He is a hard worker, very smart, and an excellent manager."

Ed had to laugh at her comment for indeed she was his best employee. The job had been good for Adeline. With better pay and benefits, came better nutrition and medical care. She had been to the dentist and had her teeth fixed. She had lost weight and become healthier. Adeline was more carefree because she did not have to worry about Amaya.

"I agree, Tom is top-notch. The reason I asked is that I am giving serious thought to purchasing the old Luke's Groceries in Moundstown. It would be our largest store and I need my best to run it. You used to live over there, what do you think?"

Adeline gave the idea some thought and replied confidently, "Yes, you would be successful there, especially if Mr. Pilgrim were the manager."

"Good. Now that place is big enough to require a full-time cleaning staff. I'll need you to be there for as long as needed to find and train a supervisor and staff."

"don Eduardo, it will take at least a month, and I cannot drive back and forth every day."

"I know, I will get you a short-term rental for as long as you need." Ed trailed off and waited for her next comment.

"Amaya, she will stay with you?"

"Yes. You will be paid extra for this work and as soon as you are finished you will have earned a paid vacation. You should take Amaya with you. Just tell me where you want to go and I'll take care of everything."

"I agree Mr. York. A whole month? The two of you together for that long?"

Ed paused, "I believe it is time to put Amaya on birth control. The implant is best and would cause her the least difficulty."

Adeline sat stoically for a full minute and replied, "Yes, I agree. It is time. I will talk to her and get an appointment as soon as I can."

Ed was about to explain himself to her but correctly decided that his position as Patron did not require any explanation to the woman who had entrusted him with her daughter.

"The store purchase is being negotiated as we speak; I will meet with Tom later this week. You won't be starting on this project until the redesign is finished, so, maybe in four weeks? In the meantime, see if you can recruit a cleaning crew and most importantly, not a word to anyone about any of this."

They continued their meeting for another half hour and Adeline was off to work.

Two weeks later, Adeline got off from work early on a Thursday to take Amaya to a doctor's appointment.

That Friday after school, Ed picked her up and took her back to the office, explaining he had some work to catch up on. At the office, Amaya went about her business and finished her homework as Ed completed the Moundstown market finance forms. Amaya went to the bedroom and watched some TV while Ed finished his work.

Just as Ed was sealing the envelope with the papers, Amaya strolled into the office. She still wore her school clothes: a pair of distressed, torn, tight, fabric jeans; an unbuttoned camo top, and a black tube top underneath. One her feet were a pair of black Chuck Taylor's. She had put her long hair back in a loose ponytail and was the absolute picture of ninth grade sexiness.

Ed sealed the envelope while keeping an eye on her as she casually made her way to the side of his desk. He set the envelope down as she placed her hands on the desk (just like the first time they met) and looked him in the eyes. Ed leaned back in his chair and returned her gaze.

Amaya slowly moved around the corner of the desk and leaned her cute little ass on it, still gazing at Ed. Ed pushed back a little and swiveled slightly to face his delightful charge. Whatever she was up to, he liked it!

Looking down at her right hand, where her index finger was lightly picking at the edge of the desk, she said, "Momma took me to the doctor yesterday."

"Yes, I know."

"She asked me before we went if I was good with getting birth control."

"Were you?"

"Yes, I was, I mean, I am good with it (looking up to him) because it is what you want. We have been together a while you and I. Momma says she is surprised you have held out for so long. She expected this to happen sooner."

"It is my decision and I wanted to wait. Wait for you. Wait for you to want it as much as I. Amaya, do you, do you want it as much as I?"

Amaya stood and leaned onto Ed. Face-to-face, with a serious look, she said, "It is all I want Mr. Ed York, mi amor, mi Patron."

They kissed as Amaya worked her way up onto his lap. Her knees were alongside his hips and she could feel his hardness under her as she rubbed herself on him. Amaya slid back as she took Ed by the hands and stood, making him stand as well. Hand in hand, she led him to the bedroom.

Ed commented, "Amaya, that implant won't be effective for a week at least. We can't …"

She cut him off as she quickly turned him so his back was to the bed. She pushed him back with strength he didn't know she had. She kept pushing him until he was laying on the bed, his feet on the ground.

Amaya crawled upon him, straddling his hips. "Mr. Ed York, we need to have a talk. You speak of wanting to make me happy but there are times you do not ask me what would make me happy. You are the Patron and I love you with all my heart. Deep down, I know I will do anything you ask of me but, this is not Mexico and it is not thirty, forty, or fifty years ago. You are not don Genero and I am not my mother."

Amaya paused to catch her breath. Ed liked this! He saw a side to her that hadn't come through before. He was more than willing to let this play out. He was also more than willing to have her sitting on him the way she was.

He placed his hands on her hips and said, "Please continue."

Amaya removed her camo top and watched as Ed's eyes focused on her tits.

She cupped her little tits and asked, "You like these?"

"Yes, I love them!"

"Do you wish to kiss them?"

"May I?"

Amaya sat back a bit, her hands still on her tits. She slowly started to rub them as she hooked her thumbs into the top of the tube top. Amaya leaned forward, placing her left hand next to Ed's head as she lowered the top with her right hand. She directed her little left tit to Ed's mouth.

Ed kissed her pert tit several times and softly sucked the hardening nipple into his mouth. He opened his mouth enough to French-kiss her entire tit.

Amaya moaned in pleasure and started a gentle hump on Ed.

Ed released her tit and turned his head to get at the right one. Amaya swiveled until the desired tit was at Ed's lips. Ed paid appropriate adoration to the adolescent girl's tit, eliciting deeper moans and harder humps from her.

Surprising Ed, Amaya sat back up. She pushed him down on the bed. He gazed at the beautiful Hispanic girl looking down at him. Her top pulled down, exposing her excited tits. She leaned forward a bit and placed her hands on his chest. He had never seen her look so serious before.

"Birth control! You decided that I needed birth control. Momma agreed."

"Did I need to ask you? You are growing up into a beautiful young woman and we need to consider your future. I think that …"

"No! I do not want to talk about college or careers. That is not what this is about!"

"Then what is it about? Please tell me."

"You, and me. This is about you and me! Do you really love me? Do you want to make love to me? Everything between us is decided by you. I know what you say and what you decide, but I don't think I know how you feel. Do you love me?"

"Yes, Amaya, I do. I love you with all my heart!"

She continued to gaze at him with a serious look.

"Not the way a momma loves a daughter or a Patron loves his ward but, the way a man loves a woman. I will ask you once again, Ed York, do you love me?

Ed paused and looked her in the eyes. His hands moved up from her hips as he said. "Yes, mi Amaya, yes I love you. (he started pulling her down to him) I love you in every way imaginable."

His fate was sealed with a kiss.

Amaya broke the kiss and got on her hands and knees. As she moved back, she said, "Yes Ed York, mi amor, I love you too. In this we are partners. I will obey you as always but, you must understand, I will also do what I want at times."

Amaya was off the bed, between his legs, and started to undo his belt. Ed was about to stop her but Amaya put an end to that with an assertive 'shush.'

Once the belt was undone, she removed his shoes and then made short work of his slacks and then his briefs.

"don Eduardo, you will need to buy some boxers. I think I will like them better."

She then turned to his hardening cock. She ran her hands along it and started a slow jerk while fondling his balls. He had placed a pillow under his head so he could watch and he thought he would lose it when she looked up at him and smiled.

"I have been waiting a long time to do this, don Eduardo. I have dreamt and fantasized about …" she slipped her mouth over the head of his rigid cock and started to suck him in. She had to shift a bit, but soon she had a good four inches of Ed York filling her mouth. Slowly she sucked her mouth up his shaft and when her lips were at the ridge of his cockhead, she quickly sucked him back in as deep as she could. This went on for several heavenly minutes.

Ed was feeling himself getting close. It had been years since his cock had been sucked. It was perfect! She was fucking his cock with her mouth and, and, Good Lord! She changed technique!

Amaya started to jack him with her left hand and was using her right hand to fondle his balls while she kissed and sucked on them! Ed shivered as he discovered a type of arousal he had never experienced before!

Amaya then put both hands around his cock and began to vigorously jerk it as she lifted and pressed it against her chest. She tried to squeeze her tits around his shaft but didn't have the size to make it work. She did take a moment to rub his cock head around and over each of her nipples. Ed felt another shiver come over him and this time it tremored through his entire body. His dick felt like it was on fire.

Amaya caught his eye, smiled, and, then quickly went down on him again, fucking his cock with her mouth. Ed rolled a bit to the right, he gathered the bed coverings in his hands as he felt the buildup, and with an elongated excited sigh, he came. His eyes closed and he felt his cock explode in the warm wet confines of Amaya's mouth.

With every load of cum he shot, his hips reflexively pumped his cock into her tight mouth. As he rolled left, his cock slipped out of her mouth. Amaya shifted to capture it when he rolled back and loosed a string of cum across her cheek and nose. Combined with the half load that escaped her mouth to her chin, she was starting to lose the battle to control his cock!

This unexpected facial caught her off guard. Her hand was still jerking him as another shot hit her in the lips and chin. Amaya recovered and sucked him back in, suckling in all he had to give.

With her left hand, she started to corral the cum from her nose and cheek to his cock where she could slurp it up. She took his cock from her mouth and ran the head across her chin, gathering up the spillage there for quick disposal down her throat.

Ed started to sit up and she mumbled "No!" as she sucked him back in. This time, she went nice and easy on him, cleaning his cock with her mouth. The sounds of suckling, slurping and, swallowing was music to his ears. She felt Ed's hand on the back of her head softly stroking her hair. She heard his quiet words, "Oh Amaya, Amaya my love."

Ed slid his briefs to her and she deftly wiped her face clean. Amaya laid herself across his thigh and loving gazed at him, her left hand softly holding his cock.

He stroked her head and said, "That was lovely Amaya, perfect as a matter of fact. I have never felt better in my life."

He reached for Amaya and she pulled herself up where they met in a kiss.

Ed gently rolled her to her back. Amaya started giggling and asked, "don Eduardo, what do you think you're doing?"

Ed rose as he moved down to the snap on Amaya's pants. "I think, Amaya, if I may, that I want to make myself happy! And arrrrrrr!"

Ed started to tickle the poor girl and growl at her. Amaya let out a scream and tried to squirm away. Ed fought her and held her in place as he "motorboated" down her stomach. Amaya tried to push him away but he was too big for her and through her laughing, she was running short of breath.

Ed rose and quickly undid her pants and somehow got her sneakers off before he rolled the pants down and off.

He stopped and looked at the girl in front of him. She was catching her breath and he was momentarily mesmerized by the rising and falling of her chest. Those perfect little tits, the beautiful face, and lovely hair, the way her body tapered down to where her hips spread, creating an ideal female form. Her tube top was still gathered at her waist and all she wore was the cutest white silk panties.

He looked at her; she had calmed down but now appeared to be nervous, no, not nervous, maybe anxious would be better. He noticed her knees were alternatively bending and straightening slightly in an anxious manner.

Ed reached for her hips, hooked her panties, and gently removed them. Amaya spread her bent legs with the soles of her feet on the mattress. Ed positioned himself and breathed in the aroma of the sexually aroused girl. He placed the tip of his tongue at the bottom of her slit and started an upward lick, slicing his tongue from side to side as he moved it up to her sensitive clit. Once at home plate, he tongue-lashed her clit before puckering up and kissing it. After the kiss, used his teeth to bare her button for a gentle nibbling.

It was the nibbling that always took Amaya to a different level of arousal. She jerked her pussy into his face and ground herself onto his mouth. Then Ed did the unexpected, he used his head to push her down and with a pivot of his head, pushed his tongue deep into her cunt.

Amaya shivered, then jerked and tried to pull back but Ed had her by the hips. As he moved his tongue inside her, Amaya fell back and went into a strong back arch. Ed removed his tongue from her sheath and performed a full lip suck on her clit while rubbing the tip of his tongue on it.

Amaya felt like she was going to pee, fart, cry, scream, and die, all at the same time. Nothing made sense and everything was hitting her at once.

Her hands planted palm first on the bed and she pressed down as she arched upward. She mostly felt rather than heard herself cry out in ecstasy as a bolt of white climax shot through her body to her head.

She reversed down and drove her hips into the mattress as her thighs clamped on Ed's head. She shivered and shook as she was slammed with jolts from her pussy. She felt herself jerking and crunching as if she was being punched in the gut. As her climax subsided, she sat up and placed her hands on Ed's head and scooted her sore little clit away from his attacking tongue.

Ed looked up just as she was taken by another rapture. She turned to her side and pulled her legs up into a fetal position. Ed watched as she jerked out three more quivers. His eyes were riveted on her little pussy as it quivered through her raptures. On impulse, he inserted his finger into her pussy and deep into her cunt. He only wanted to coat his finger with her juices to suck on, but in the process, put her over the edge once again.

Amaya felt her pussy quiver and pulse like it never had before. A different sensation assaulted her. This came from inside her. Everything below her waist seemed to be filling with pleasure and it emanated throughout her body. She rolled face down and lifted her bottom in the air, she was on her knees and pushed back to get more of whatever was doing this to her.

Ed was in awe as he watched Amaya take his finger and start to fuck it. The sight of her on her knees, taking his finger while her head was down on the pillow was almost too much! Ed wasn't sure he could extract his finger if he wanted to.

Amaya started with deep "Ahs" as her pussy sought more pleasure and then shifted to "oohs" as the pleasure increased. Eventually, as she humped hard on Ed's finger she went with excited "Ohs" as if she was going to say 'Oh My God' but never made it past the 'Oh.'

Ed began to push into Amaya as she pushed onto his finger. It couldn't get any deeper and it was just as well. Amaya froze, her head came off the pillow and she was on all fours as her pussy shook and she knocked out several quick jolts before she once again froze in place, let out a cat-like growl, and curled into a fetal position as she fell to her side, repeatedly exclaiming "oh!"

Ed's finger came out as she fell.

Amaya's eyes were closed and she was panting to catch her breath. Ed fell to his side, facing her, and collected her into his arms. She melted into him, her face half-buried in his neck and her leg draped across his hips.

After a while, both of them had returned to normal.

Amaya rolled Ed to his back and rested herself on his chest. "don Eduardo, today I feel I have become a woman. I will never be the same after everything that happened. I want to stay with you forever!"

Another kiss, Ed was starting to get hard again but he knew he was hungry, and anyway, they had accomplished quite a bit that day.

"Amaya, about the birth control. If you don't want it, we can just have the implant removed and everything will go back to normal. I promise I will always talk to you first about anything that involves you. I am sorry, I apologize."

"No, mi amor. It is best I have it. I tell you, at one point today, I decided I do want your children. Is that something we can talk about, later?"

Ed's love of the girl grew exponentially at that moment.

"Yes, Amaya, we can talk about that, later. Now, how about we get ourselves cleaned up and get some dinner?"

School began and Amaya was very excited about ninth grade and a new school. She joined the multicultural club and was figuring her way through the social environs of a high school. Several older boys swooped down on the very pretty ninth grader but she was well prepared to handle them. Although she shot them down, she did it in a way that made them like her.

She shifted between small social groups before finally forming a bond with two other girls: Cierra, a beautiful African-American and, Madison, a very pretty white girl, Italian by heritage. For all appearances, Amaya was a regular ninth-grade American girl.

Ed, Amaya, and Adeline had agreed that their story needed to be fleshed out before Amaya headed to high school. Two weeks before the start of school, the three met as a group to discuss the coming school years. Ed shared legal guardian authority over Amaya with Adeline, so the school authority issue was simple; it was the social explanation that needed clarification.

It was Amaya who suggested that the simplest story was the best. She said that the less concerned they appeared about it, the less anyone would care. Amaya had always said that don Eduardo was her Uncle Ted and that was it, simple as that. The story? Ever since he had hired his mother, he had helped her out by offering after-school care on some days while her mom worked. Since then, he had become part of the family. She promised to not speak often of him but would not try to hide him either.

Ed and Adeline liked the simplicity of it and during school registration, nobody raised an eyebrow at Ed York's listing as a guardian after Adeline.

Back at the office, the Moundstown deal hit a snag, which caused a month's delay but, by October, the Grocery store was purchased and under renovation. Adeline started her part of the project the second week of October. Amaya moved in with Ed and life took on a new character for both of them.

They settled into a routine and each was more than happy to give of themself if the other had an itch that needed scratching.

One evening after dinner Amaya strutted out into the living room wearing a pretty sundress and low heels.

"Damn Amaya, you're pretty as a picture!"

"Pretty enough for a video?"

Ed jumped up from the couch, put his hands on her shoulders, and exclaimed, "Don't move. Wait right here!" In a flash, he was back in the room with two camcorders and a tripod. He set one camera on the tripod in the corner and set the other on the end table next to the wing chair in the corner where he sat down.

Amaya began a slow dance to music she heard in her head. Her head was down and she swayed her hips while her hands rubbed across her belly. She picked up the pace and did some spins, flaring her dress as she unbuttoned the top of her dress, she suddenly stopped and stiff-legged bent down to look back at Ed between her legs.

Ed was filming and wasn't disappointed. Amaya stood straight up with an arch to her back which beautifully displayed her ass under the dress. She unbuttoned a few more buttons and slowly turned, dropping the dress from her shoulders but stopping it before it went too far. It was apparent she wore no bra!

She moved around and turned to the camera on the tripod, her back to Ed as she neared it and bared her chest to the camera. She shook and shimmied for the camera and her smile was only for Ed when he watched later. She looked back over her shoulder at Ed and did three quick turns with the shoulders of the dress down on her forearms. She stopped, facing Ed, and pulled open the dress. He tits had filled out somewhat and they were perfect half lemons on her chest.

She shifted her arms to squeeze her elbows together, pushing her tits out at Ed. She shimmied her way to him and leaned in enough to run her nipples over his face. Before he could grab her, she pulled away with a spin. Her hands were busy as she undid the little belt and the rest of the buttons.

Again, with her back to him, she stiff-legged, arched her back, and looked back at Ed. Slowly the dress slid down her back, over her ass and to the floor. She rolled her head back, her over-the-shoulder black hair fell down her back as she arched a little more, gapping her pantie-clad pussy at Ed.

She arched a little further and started a straight leg shimmy. Her ass was moving a mile-a-minute! She reached her arms out as wide as she could and then closed them in as she stood still.

She turned to Ed and reached for her panties. With each step toward him, she lowered a side a little further. Her hip bones were bared and the fabric was barely covering her pretty gatita.

Looking down at Ed's crotch she asked in her best little girl voice, "don Eduardo, do you like my dance?"

Excitedly, Ed replied, "OhmylordyesAmaya! I love it!"

"Show me!"

"Huh?"

"Show me how much you like my dance, Mr. Ed York. Show me!"

Ed set the camera down, kicked off his shoes, lifted his butt, and quickly removed his slacks and boxers. He took his rock-hard cock in his hand and displayed it for the girl. "Here Amaya, here is how much I like your dance."

Amaya smiled and fell to her knees between his legs. She pushed his hand away and grasped his cock with both hands.

"Amaya, I …"

"Tonight, now, mi Patron, I need to suck you with my mouth, I need to make you cum. It is what I need. You only need to supply …" With that, she sucked him fully in her mouth.

After a minute of intense sucking, Amaya noticed Ed's legs starting to flex. She pulled him from her mouth and sat back while continuing a soft stroke.

"Today at lunch, Madison said we have to be careful. Men will want to make us give them blowjobs, (she gave Ed a couple of good strokes, sucked him in, and gave a couple of good pulls on his cock) she said her neighbor tried to get her to do it. He showed her his thing and played with it."

In a halting voice, Ed asked, "What, did, she, do?"

"Oh, she said she ran home. She said she might have maybe would have done it except she was scared. (Amaya sat up with a self-satisfied smile) Madison doesn't have a Patron, she doesn't have a man who loves her and she can love back. I think all girls need a Patron! Do you agree Mr. Ed York?"

"Yes, yes, I do, agree. All girls, need, a Patron!"

Laughing, Amaya answered, "Maybe all Patrons need a girl!"

She sucked him back in and fucked his cock with her mouth as she jacked him with her right hand.

All the talk and the dance had done the trick. Ed didn't last long. Again, his legs flexed, his back arched, he rolled his hips trying to get further in her mouth, and then it hit! He felt it from his ass up to his chest. He throbbed and pulsed his cum into the girl's eager mouth. She sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed; until he had no more to give. As was her wont, she softly tongued and sucked on his cock until he was empty and clean.

With her right hand still on his cock, she sat back and wiped her mouth with the back of her left hand.

"I have some Algebra homework to do. If you wish, we can play some more once I finish my homework. Mi Patron."

Ed grabbed a shower, put on a robe, and went to visit Amaya. He found her at the desk in her room, which she only kept clothes in and where she did her homework. Ed sat on the edge of the bed and asked Amaya to join him.

Amaya was wearing the white with pink trim "baby-doll" sleepwear he had encouraged her to buy the previous week. It had a cinch below the breast line that flattered her developing tits and a flowing translucent cover which made the matching high cut panties underneath visible. Ed gawked at the girl as she slyly walked toward him.

Amaya could tell he wanted to talk. As she sat next to him, she asked, "Yes, mi Patron?"

"Let's talk a moment about your friend, Madison."

"Yes, don Eduardo."

"What did you mean that she or every girl should have a Patron? You know we cannot include her, right?"

"That is not what I meant. I was thinking of how much better it would be for girls to have an older man to care for them and guide them into womanhood. I know that what we do is very dangerous for you. Do you not like Madison?"

"Amaya, Madison is a very beautiful girl and from what I've seen, any man would be proud to be her Patron. Regardless, you know that it was your mother who sought out a Patron and explained its importance to you. Without a mother's approval, it would never work. At least the way it works for us."

"If the opportunity …"

"Amaya, no! You cannot allow this. You cannot ever speak of you and me. Let me tell you something, as you go through high school you will likely have a few different best-friends. Chances are, that if you follow this path you will cause your friendship with Madison to be ruined. Be her friend, give her simple advice and let her find her own way in life with her parent's help. Understand?"

"Mm-hmm, don Eduardo, do you think Cierra is beautiful?"

Ed had to catch himself, he thought Cierra was one of the hottest, most attractive girls he had ever met! She was a beauty and physically without a flaw. It was her eyes and how she used them that drove him crazy!

"Mi amor, Cierra is very beautiful, she has smarts and a great personality. She can do whatever she wants in this world. I hope someone is guiding her well. She is very much like you!"

Amaya reached around his neck and pulled herself onto his lap and into one of her favorite position; straddling his thighs with her gatita resting on his hardening cock. She shifted his robe and exclaimed, "Mr. Ed York! You are in a young girl's room and yet you wear nothing under your robe?! What is it you want Ed York? Are you going to take advantage of me?!"

"Nothing so diabolical. I want a kiss. A nice kiss from a beautiful girl. Sometimes I think it is I who should worry about being taken advantage of!"

Amaya giggled and pushed into Ed. "You being taken advantage of? Hmmm, let me think. Yes, yes, Ed York I will take advantage of you. But tell me, is that something you should worry about?"

Ed laughed and lay back on the bed, positioning himself under the girl. "All I want is a kiss."

"You want a kiss? I shall give you a kiss, but, what do I get?"

"You will have to see."

Amaya squirmed herself on Ed and pulled up to be face-to-face and gave him his kiss. Ed let his hands roam freely as she kissed him and soon enough, he was cupping her tight little ass. He used his fingers, encouraging her to spread her legs for greater exploration. Ed rolled and put Amaya on her back and slid down until his head was between her silky thighs. He deftly removed the panties and gently lowered his lips to her reddened pussy.

Amaya loved this. It seemed like each time Ed went down on her he did something a bit differently that put her over the top. This time, it seemed like he was simply concentrating on the task at hand and God, was it working!

Ed began with a few tentative licks up through her slit and quickly focused his tongue on her clit. He circled and flicked his tongue everywhere. Amaya reacted to his insistency with quickened breathing and hip jerks. At this point he would usually alter course, he didn't. Ed focused his attention and simply moved his face closer and covered more ground with his tongue. Amaya was feeling him from her inner labia and cunt up to her clit. It felt like her entire pussy was turning into a churning generator of pleasure.

Amaya's thighs squeezed on Ed's head as she started to squirm and press her pussy hard into his face. Ed was in heaven! The object of so many men's desires was his! A delicate girl was humping her sweet young pussy on his face, covering him with her nectar and scent. She was marking him as hers and he was sucking in all that he could gather from her little muffin.

Ed tilted his head forward slightly, lifted his right hand; and, with his index finger extended, focused his tongue on her clit as he drove his finger deep into her cunt. Amaya released a loud "OOOH!" as Ed penetrated her. She arched her back off the bed and froze. Ed rapidly pumped his finger in and out of her tight snatch as she came. Her quivers and shakes along with her moans of pleasure brought deep, fulfilling joy to Ed.

He slowly released the girl and crawled up next to her to hold her as she came down from her rapture. They fell asleep in each other's arms and spent the rare night in Amaya's room.

During the month, Amaya was with Adeline Friday and Saturday nights, and with Ed the others. Ed and Amaya fell into a very comfortable and satisfying routine.

It was the Monday evening of their last week together when Ed had Amaya on his large bed and was preparing to go down on her when Amaya said, "No don Eduardo, let me do you! I have been thinking about you all weekend and I want your verga!"

Ed propped his hand under his chin and replied, "I've been thinking about you all weekend. I watched some of your earliest videos to help (Amaya gleefully giggled) and I really need your gatita!"

Amaya placed her hand alongside his face and purred, "Mi amor, we can both be so selfish in our desire to give, si?"

Ed laughed and said, "OK, it's time we tried something new; c'mere, and lay on your side …"

Ed instructed Amaya into proper position facing him with his dick pointing at her face and her delicate thighs in front of his eyes. He took her hand and placed it on top of his hip, then hooked behind her leg and lifted it up and over his head.

As he did this he said, "Roll with me so you're on top."

In position, Amaya commented as she started to stroke and kiss his cock, "Mi Patron, I think I am going to like this very much!"

Having her on top like this excited Ed to no end. She was as light as a feather, he could feel her hard, little tits poking into his abdomen, her elbows on his hips, and her mouth on his cock. Ed adjusted her, lifting her ass in the air a bit, spreading her bottom open for him. Her gatita was a tight, puffy delight, nicely trimmed and inviting as all get out. Their activities had opened her enough that when spread, two beautiful pink wings appeared providing direction to nature's most perfect creation.

Amaya was already sucking Ed's cock and he needed a moment to let the feelings register. He angled his head and directed the tip of his tongue directly at the little clit-cowl now at the bottom of her slit. He worked his tongue in and started to flick at her button. The aroma of the girl's pussy was heady and fresh. With his nose practically in her cunt, she filled his nostrils with her scent. He moved his tongue to lick along her gash and picked up the nectar she was excreting.

She had sucked him in and had started her blowjob when her pussy came alive with Ed's tongue. She sucked and stroked him even though her attention was being drawn away from her most favorite aspect of Ed. Amaya moaned and writhed on top of Ed as he assailed her adolescent pussy with his tongue. Her mouth came off his cock as he intensified his manipulations causing her back to arch, pressing herself hard against his face. She hung on to his cock for dear life as she felt herself scale upward through her excitement.

Ed didn't notice that she had stopped sucking him. His face was being attacked by her pussy and he was in heaven! She smeared her juices everywhere as she sought his tongue. Her little gatita was moving up and down and side to side. When he was able to reconnect, he sucked on her clitoral area and could hear Amaya sweetly yowl her pleasure. She pressed hard into him and he could feel the orgasmic spasms coming from her lower body.

Reflexively she had started stroking him and the thrill he registered from her actions on his face brought him to the edge rather quickly. He felt her breath on his cock and before she could get him inside, he came. She pumped his cock as it exploded in her face. Rope after rope shot upward as she tried to catch his seed with her mouth. She kept stroking him and a froth started to form as she did.

Ed's eruption slowed and she sucked him in to suckle the last of his ejaculate as it flowed from his cock. She swallowed and sucked. She felt Ed's hip push up, signaling she should release him and she did, Amaya lifted herself from Ed and put on a display he would never forget. She sucked the cum from her hand while eying him. Amaya then used her fingers to direct the cum still on her face to her mouth. She turned her attention to drops and pools of cum on his body. She sucked and licked his cum while looking him in the eye and eventually used her fingers to pick up the remnants and feed it to her mouth.

Once he was properly cleaned, she slid up on top of him and they met in the sort of kiss that only happens every once and a while for anyone. Like all good things, their month came to an end.