He slept extremely well and awakened early, well refreshed. He got up quickly and made a pot of coffee. He was aware of Lisa's back door across the courtyard, but he was also interested in his work, and he made some notations while he drank his coffee.
Lisa's father left at a quarter to nine, looking as if he was late and in a hurry. Paul poured another cup of coffee and sharpened his pencil.
At ten minutes after nine the door across the court opened again and Lisa stepped out into the southern California sunshine. Her radiant blond beauty almost took Paul's breath away.
She was wearing a pair of very short white hip-bugger shorts, and her perfect little ass rolled under the stretching cloth as she twisted around admiring the day. The shorts were very tight In front too, stretching across the budding mound of her little pussy.
On top she wore a thin halter of white gauzy material, almost transparent, and from clear across the yard Paul could see the points in the garment where her little nipples strained.
Her white legs were long and slender, perfectly shaped. Once again, she stopped to examine the pool on her way across the court. She kneeled down on the curb around the water, bending over to look at the smooth surface. The white shorts stretched tightly across her round buttocks, and Paul could tell she wasn't wearing any panties.
Paul was still in his robe, and he could feel his cock stiffen as he watched the lovely blond nympho. Had this beautiful vision of budding-femininity actually allowed him to caress her little crack? Had her soft little white hands actually encircled his swollen cock and fondled his manhood until he ejaculated? Had that sweet angelic little mouth opened greedily to drink the creamy semen that spurted from his red throbbing dick?
Paul could tell that Lisa was looking at her reflection in the swimming pool. The white cloth strained across her lovely ass, and Paul stared hungrily at the thin strip of cloth that ran between the little girl's slim thighs.
Once again the thought of actually having intercourse with Lisa flashed through Paul's brain. His cock twitched under his robe. What would it be like to slip his hard prick inside those little legs wrapped passionately around your plunging ass?
A thrill ran through Paul's body, almost making him spill his coffee, and at the same moment, Lisa stood up at the edge of the pool.
She stood straight and seemed to stretch toward the nourishing sun. Up on tip-toes she went, and Paul saw her little breasts straining against the thin halter. The muscles in her beautiful calves and thighs stood out as she stretched. She lifted her bare thin arms to the sun, arched, her back, and shook with spontaneous childish animal pleasure, like a dog after a dip in cool water. Paul watched in delight as she switched her beguiling little ass.
Then, after this brief unintentional moment of sun worship, the lovely child proceeded across the courtyard to Paul's door. Paul watched her approach, noticing the way her little pussy squirmed around as her thighs moved back and forth. He already had a full erection by the time the little girl knocked on his door.
Lisa skipped in smiling, obviously in love with the fine summer morning. She twirled once around the room in her skimpy costume, and then fell theatrically into Paul's arms, turning her face up to him for a kiss.
'Good morning, Mr. Evans!' she giggled.
'Good morning, Miss Lisa!' Paul returned.
Her kiss was passionate: She opened her mouth as soon as their, lips came together, and Paul could feel her little tongue slipping into his mouth. He enclosed her slender body in his arms, and his hand trailed down to stroke her little ass.
'I just love your round little ass,' Paul whispered.
Lisa giggled. 'It feels good when you pet it like that!'
Paul ran his hand over her lovely buttocks, feeling the warmth of the youthful skin under the thin cloth of her shorts. He squeezed and stroked her little butt until she was pressing her breasts and pussy into his body.
They rubbed their bodies together until they were both becoming aroused. Then Lisa felt Paul's huge erection poking through his bathrobe.
'Your cock's already big and bard!' she laid. 'Is that for me?'
'I don't know who else it would be for!' he laughed.
They went into the living room and sat down together on the sofa.
'Open your robe up so I can see your prick!' Lisa urged.
Paul opened his bathrobe and showed his throbbing rod to the little girl. She couldn't resist reaching out and touching it with her soft small-bands.
'Paul, what does 'masturbate' mean?' she asked.
'It means using your hands to make yourself have an orgasm,' Paul answered. 'Where-did you hear that?'
'From a friend. Paul, do you ever masturbate?'
'Sometimes!'
Lisa giggled. 'Show me!' she urged him. 'I wanna watch!'
'Only if you do it too!' Paul countered.
Lisa's lovely blue eyes opened in surprise.
'You mean girls can masturbate, too?'
'Of course! First, take off your halter!' Lisa reached behind her and unbuttoned the little garment. It fell to the couch, exposing her little breasts and large nipples.
'Now, first Start out by caressing your breasts.'
Lisa put her hands on the budding mounds of her immature tits and started rubbing in a circular motion.
'Like this?' she asked. 'Is this right?'
'Does it fell good?'
'Yes!'
'Then it's right!'
'Oh!'
Lisa caressed her own breasts until the nipples started to become erect with desire.
'Should I play with, my nipples, too?'
'Sure!'
Lisa pinched her nipples gently between her thumbs and fingers and rolled the red nipples until they were standing up like little thumbs.
'Oh. Paul! That really feels good!' she moaned.
Lisa leaned back on the couch. She closed her eyes and caressed her nipples, her little face registering the sexual pleasure that was starting to generate in the little girl's lovely body.
Paul put his hand to his cock and slid the skin up and down a few times, until it started to throb with good sensations.
'Lisa, I'm jacking off!' he said.
The little girl looked down at his cock. Paul could see that it turned her on to see him stroking himself.
'Now unzip your shorts!' Paul said. Lisa's little white shorts had a zipper down the front. Lisa opened it, exposing the upper part of her pubic hair. At the sight of it, Paul started jacking a little harder.
Keeping one hand on her breasts, Lisa slid her other hand down her belly, into her shorts. Paul could see the outline through her shorts as her little fingers moved over her immature pussy mound.
'Mmmmmmmmmm!' Paul moaned. 'Take 'em off, baby!'
Lisa lifted her weight up off her pretty ass and slid her shorts down over her naked buttocks. She pulled them down her long slender legs, off her feet, and dropped them on the floor. She was completely naked, and her beautiful almost thirteen year old body was glowing with her healthy awakening sexuality.
Paul stopped jacking to watch Lisa strip. He didn't want to come too soon! Already a pearly drop of moisture had leaked out of his twitching piss-slit.
'Your cock's leaking!' Lisa said 'Is that semen?'
'No,' Paul said. 'Those are called pre-seminal fluids. When they leak out like that, it means I'm horny!'
'Oh! Pre-seminal fluids,' the little girl repeated.
'Spread your legs and show me your pussy!' Paul said.
Lisa stretched her lovely young body out on the couch, with Paul sitting at the end. She opened her white thighs, revealing the dark blond pubic hair and the pink slit. She was not yet very passionate, and her little slit was
