| A Dream Come True, Chapter Two Having a stiff drink before noon was something I rarely do and within minutes I was feeling quite tipsy. This made me feel braver about doing what I had planned since I had picked up little, eight year old Tina at the mall. When I emtered the living room Tina was totally engrossed in the cartoons she was watching on the TV. I quietly sat down beside her as I finished my drink. Gently I placed my arm around her shoulders wondering how she would react to my initial move and worrying that she might reject my advances. To my delight she actually cuddled in closer to me. I sensed it was prudent to take things slowly and not frighten the child. For several minutes I just held her close to me. Next I leaned toward her and gave her a tender kiss on her forehead. She turned her face toward me and smiled. This was not what I expected but I was delighted that she seemed completely comfortable with what I had just done. "That was nice Tina; did you like me giving you a kiss?" I asked." Tina smiled again and nodded her head in reply. "Would you like me to show you how grown-ups kiss?" I asked her. "Okay" she replied. This was the moment of truth. I gently pressed my lips against hers for several seconds and then opened my mouth slightly and ran my tongue along her lips. The little sweetheart opened her mouth and allowed my tongue entry into her warm wet mouth. By now my panties were very wet and to say I was surprised would be an understatement. Christ, I was shocked. Had she done this before? Either she was not as innocent as I had anticipated or she was a very fast learner. For several seconds we explored one another's mouths. "You liked that, didn't you Tina?" I whispered in her ear. "Yea, it was nice," she answered. "You have done this before haven't you sweetheart" I asked her. She was silent for a short time then nodded her head again. I felt compelled to ask the next logical question. "Who showed you how to kiss like that?" I asked her. "I'm not supposed to tell, I promised," she replied. It was time for a little child psychology I thought. I told her it was okay to tell me because we would also have a secret and that I would not tell anyone else. Finally, she said it was Maureen who had showed her to do what she knew was called french kissing. I praised her for being able to do it so well and then she decided it was okay to share her secret with me. Maureen, it turned out was her step-mommy. Her real mommy had left her daddy for another man when Tina was six and about a year ago her daddy had remarried a woman named Maureen. By now she obviously felt quite at ease with me and told me that her daddy travelled a lot in his job and one night about six months ago, while her daddy was away from home on business and she was sick, Maureen invited her to sleep with her. Maureen began touching her in all her "private places" and although Tina thought it was naughty, it felt so nice that she became a willing participant to her pervert step-mommy's dark desires. As she was telling me about how she slept in Maureen's bed whenever her daddy was away and how they "did it" after school every few days, I gently placed my hand on her knee. As she continued telling me about Maureen I slowly moved my hand up her coltish little legs. Soon my fingertips were only a few inches from her crotch. As my middle finger came to rest on her panty crotch I was delighted to discover she was wearing nylon panties. I love the silky feeling of nylon panties even though most pedos seem to prefer cotton panties. I could feel the outline of her immature pussy lips. By now my own panties were completely soaked. Little Tina surprised me once again by saying, I'll take my panties off if you like." Oh yes Tina but is it okay if I pull your panties down?" "Okay, Maureen likes to do that too. I was now close to realizing my dream. TO BE CONTINUED |