The Audition for "Little Miss Curly Top" Part 4

by HardJulia

I opened the door and was surprised to see "Shirley" standing in the corridor apparently alone. She was dressed in the charming pinafore outfit all the girls had worn for the opening number. She smiled sweetly at me and held out a small bunch of pretty flowers, fresias I think.

"For me?" I said. "How lovely."

As I bent to take the flowers her eyes moved from my face to my cleavage. The dress didn't leave too much to the imagination. From this position I saw Katie's mother standing aside from the door, watching to see my reaction to the little gift.

"Come on in, you two," I said.

I ushered them into the living room of the suite and took the opened bottle of champaigne from the cooler and held it up.

"A little bubbly for you, Fiona?" I asked. I had looked up Katie's mother's name from the Shirley Seven bio the studio had given to me. The woman nodded.

"Please," she said.

I addressed her daughter. "And what about my Shirley?" I asked. "Are you allowed champaigne?"

She looked up at her mother who nodded. "Maybe with a little orange juice," she said.

I poured two glasses. I diluted the second with orange and handed it to Katie. It had no less wine in it than the one I handed to Fiona but I hoped it would be more to a young girl's taste.

I sat them down on the sofa and took the chair opposite. The dress rode up as I sat and I made a big show of pulling it down and smoothing it. I noticed Katie was looking at my legs. I crossed them extravagantly, showing lots of thigh and undoing all my good work.

I made showbiz small talk with Katie's mother as we sipped our drinks. I told Katie how pretty she looked in her Shirley outfit and she grinned at me but her eyes were soon back on my body.

I wondered how much her mother had told her about what was in store for her tonight. I decided to move the conversation quickly towards the subject of sex. Time was wasting and I was becoming hungry for it.

"Katie, did you like those special photos I gave your Mum for you?" I asked. "They're just for you. I hope you won't show them around."

She quickly shook her head. "I won't!" she said."I've put a password on that folder."

"She didn't show them to me," said her mother. "..or the movie."

I had been completely naked in the digital photographs so Katie already knew exactly what was waiting for her under my dress. I hoped she liked what she had seen.

"You looked lovely in the pictures," ventured the little girl.

"I was feeling very naughty when I had those taken," I said. I winked at her. "They were taken by a little girl about your age but I think they're very professional."

She looked quite surprised at the thought of me exposing myself in that way to a girl. I had been on my back with my legs wide in some of the photos, and there were close-ups of my genitals. Now it seemed that Katie was looking at me as though my dress wasn't there.

"And what about that movie?" I asked. "Was it interesting?"

She nodded and started to blush. "I watched it twice."

"So that's what you were doing in your room most of the afternoon," said her mother. "I wasn't allowed in for over an hour."

"The ladies in the movie are pretty aren't they?" I said, smiling at Katie. She nodded, blushing a litle more.

"Not as pretty as you, though," she said bravely, overcoming her embarrassment.

"Why, you sweet girl!" I laughed. "I'll take all the complements I can get."

Fiona looked at her daughter proudly, she was saying all the right things. "Katie thinks you're the sexiest woman on TV," she said.

"Well she deserves a big kiss for that!" I said, downing the rest of my gin and beckoning the girl over. She came to me and stood by my chair expectantly. I put my arm around her waist and planted a big sloppy, gin-scented kiss on her cheek. I kept my lips on her quite a long time and finished the kiss off with a loud smack.

With me seated on the edge of the big leather armchair, and Katie standing, my face was level with hers. She was so pretty. I looked into her eyes and she stared back admiringly.

"I think you're very sexy, too," I said. She giggled and looked down at her shoes.

"That's a nice complement, Katie," said her mother. "Say thankyou."

"Thankyou," she said reluctantly. "..but I don't think I'm sexy. I haven't even got any boobies yet." She looked at my cleavage for the hundredth time that night.

"You don't need those," I laughed. "They just get in the way." I lifted both my breasts and jiggled them around. "They're very wobbly aren't they?"

"They're lovely," said Katie, and I could see she meant it. You'll be getting much better aquainted with them very soon my girl, I thought.

"Little girls without boobs can be very sexy, too," I said. "I mean, just look at these lovely legs!"

As her mother looked on impassively, I bent forward and ran my hand over the full length of the girl's left leg, from her thigh to the top of her white ankle sock. Then my hand slowly made the return journey up the back of her leg, over her well-shaped calf and up to the swell of her lower buttock. Her dancer's legs were well-muscled and firm, but smooth as silk.

I looked at Fiona pointedly. "I think I'll show Katie my bedroom now," I said. The woman nodded and made herself comfortable on the sofa.

I stood and took Katie's hand. "Come along darling, " I said. "I've got lots to show you." The little girl looked at her mother briefly.

"Do exactly what you're told dear," Fiona said firmly. "Think of being a big movie star."

Katie walked with me to the bedroom, looking at my breasts most of the way. She wasn't thinking of stardom right now, I was willing to bet, she was wondering what my boobs would feel like.

We entered the bedroom. Before closing the door, I spoke briefly to Katie's mother. "Just give us twenty minutes alone to get acqainted," I said. "After that I might need a little help." I left her wondering what that help might be and shut the door firmly and bolted it from the inside.

I sat on the end of the double bed and beckoned the little girl to me. She sttod facing me, looking very much like she wanted another kiss - a real one this time. The bed and its thick mattress were quite high so now her face was level with my bosom. I put my hands on her hips and drew her close. I took a second or two to hitch my dress right up to free my legs. With my legs apart she could stand very close to me. We kissed mouth-to-mouth for several seconds. It was heavenly. She responded very nicely with a wide open mouth and didn't flinch or pull back when I put my tongue in.

My heart was thumping so hard I thought Katie might actually hear it. The crotch of my panties was soaked. I had never felt quite like this about a girl before. I hoped I could control myself and not frighten her with my passion.

My self-control didn't extend to keeping my hands off her buttocks. I pulled her panties down to her knees and cupped the firm flesh with both hands. Far from being alarmed the little darling pressed hard against me. We kissed again as I squeezed her divine little bottom.

"Undress me," I panted when we eventually separated. She put her little arms right around me and fumbled ineffectually with the hooks at the back of my dress for several seconds. This meant her chin was buried in my cleavage for a while. She looked up at me with her gorgeous big blue eyes and then made a face. The stubborn fasteners were making her quite cross. I turned around so she could see what she was doing and she eventually had me undone. I turned to face her again, the bodice of my dress was loose now.

"Pull my dress down then," I said. She eagerly grabbed the front of my dress with both hands and pulled it down to my waist. Something ripped but I didn't care. My breasts fell free.