“You are getting hot. “Yeah, she said never do that, but she is busy reading and drinking some brandy back in
our apartment, so I can do what I want, even come to the playground by myself. “Oh yes! Isn’t is dirty?”
“No, not at all. “Yeah, that’s really great, sweetie,” Mike encouraged hoarsely. He watched her pull her frock
on and do up the buttons. He watched her flex herself, stretching and pushing her soft, but
little, puffy breasts against the thin fabric of the frock. They were quite alone. What kind of juice?”
“I’ll give you five dollars if you do it, and it would really, really help me a lot.”
“Five dollars! His juices squirted out, falling on the detritus of the woods, leaving glistening droplets on
fallen leaves and twigs. You could get yourself into trouble, a whole lot of trouble.”
Mike placed a hand gently on her bare knee and caressed her skin slowly with his fingers. She was wearing only panties underneath. She looked up at him and smiled.
