It took him another fifteen minutes of arguing with her, but at long last Romo convinced Lisa to give his plan a try.

Something went CLICK-CLICK in his mind, and his thoughts fluttered back to still another time in his tormented life.

The crime had occurred when Romo was twenty-two. He got eight years for it. Somehow the whole scene seemed a tiny bit unfair.

He had committed the crime almost by accident; it wouldn't have happened if the girl hadn't been such a cockteaser. She had begun the seduction process; it hadn't been his fault, not at all. Donna was twelve years old, but she was a very mature nymphet, one who obviously knew, what sex was all about. He certainly hadn't figured her for a virgin, considering that she'd practically unzipped him and yanked out his cock within minutes of their encounter in the Sears, Roebuck parking, lot.

Hi. There he'd been, climbing into his clunker of a Ford, when the sexy little blonde came up to him and thrust her pelvis forward as she stood there with legs parted and hands folded behind her ass.

'Hi,' he replied noncommittally, grinding the starter without any initial success.

'Having trouble with your car?'

'It'll start. Always does.' He gave it another dose of juice; the starter fought valiantly for fifteen seconds until Romo switched the ignition off again. 'What a bitch,' he muttered.

The girl's ears perked up. 'Are you talking about me?''

He looked at her, wondering what she was up to, then grinned. 'No. I'm talking about the goddamn car.'

'Oh.' She continued to watch as he tried to start the automobile.

'Can I go for a ride with you?' she asked a little while late; when the engine had finally started.

'Christ, no. You're just a kid.'

'I can fuck real good.'

Jesus! He didn't believe his ears.

'I don't have any hair on my pussy, just a little fuzz,' she said as she leaned against the window frame. 'I'll bet you haven't fucked anything like that in a long time.'

Romo gulped. 'No, I guess not.'

She was licking her lips, provocatively. Was it on purpose? Romo felt his cock turn hard.

'You've got a stiff one, don't you?' the girl said with a giggle.

'I-' He glanced at his trousers; there was a very prominent bulge where his cock was fighting to burst through the fabric. 'Yeah, I guess you're right.'

She laughed again. 'My name is Donna.'

'It is, huh?'

'Yes, it is.' She met his eyes, there was something cold, almost calculating, about the way she stared at him. 'What's yours?' she asked.

'Romo.'

'Is that your first name or your last?'

'Neither. It's just Romo, It's the only name I go by.'

She seemed not to care. 'Okay. Look, do I get the ride?'

Romo thought it over. 'What if someone sees us? You can't be more than thirteen and-'

'Twelve.'

'Shit. Well, I'm twenty-two, and-'

'No one's going to see us. I'll keep my head down low.'

He gave the engine a little gas, afraid it might stall. 'Why are you so eager for a ride in my car?'

'I want you to fuck me, silly. You look like the kind of man I can trust to screw me without telling everyone about it afterwards.'

Romo inhaled deeply, then gestured toward the passenger door. 'Get in,' he said. He reached across and opened the door for her, chivalry seemed in order if a fuck was in the works. 'Where do we go?' he asked when she was in the car.

'Any place. Wherever you want to go.'

'I've got an apartment. More of a room, really. I use the bathroom down the hall.'

She looked at him. 'Do you have privacy?'

'Enough.'

'Will anyone see us go in?'

'Not at this time of day. The old lady who rents the room to me is visiting her sister, and the guy down the hail works till six in the evening.'

She grinned. 'Okay.'

'You're sure about this?' he asked, not quite believing what was happening to him.

'I want you to fuck me,' she repeated firmly.

Gad, Romo thought. It was almost too good to be true.

He took her up the back stairs, not wanting anyone to notice from across the street. He unlocked the kitchen door, showed her inside, and led her down the hallway to his room. 'It isn't much, but it's home,' he said as he gave her a nudge toward the bed.

'It's very nice,' she said. 'A double bed too!'

He grinned. 'That was one of the reasons why I took the room.'

The girl was slow to undress. She seemed nervous. He wondered why.

'Look, if you're not sure-' he said hesitantly.

'Oh, I'm sure.'

'Then why don't I go down the hall and undress in the bathroom while you-'

'No. I'll use the bathroom.' She giggled. 'I have to take a pee.'

Romo watched her go down the corridor toward the bathroom; she was wearing tight shorts, and he could see the cheeks of her ass wiggle from side to side as she walked. She had a nice ass, especially for a twelve- year-old. He hoped she wouldn't be too nervous. He had suggested that they undress in separate rooms simply because it would be easier for her that way. Romo's cook was rigid, aching, and he couldn't stand the idea that she might become frightened during the undressing process and change her mind…

He was naked, his cook sticking out in front of him when she came back into the room. She was also stripped to the skin, and was carrying her clothes in a neatly folded pile. 'Set them over there,' he said, gesturing toward the night stand.

'Am I pretty?' She was blushing in a way that made him hornier than ever.

'Yes.' He stared at her crotch, which was smooth except for the barest hint of blond fuzz on the lips between her thighs. 'You're fantastic,' he said, moving closer to her and reaching out to touch the tiny swellings of her breasts.

She was mature, all right, not so much in body as in the way that she carried herself. She didn't seem to mind when he toyed.with her nipples, and she bit her lip shyly but eagerly when he took her in his arms and pressed her close to him, with his stiff cock pushing against her belly.

'It's so big,' she said as she touched his prick hesitantly. 'I can play with it, can't I?' She seemed unaware of the proper procedure. Romo suddenly wondered if she was so experienced after all.

'Play with it all you want,' he said, looking at her. Was she a phony? Suddenly he felt her fingers gripping his cock tightly, with her thumb kneading the sensitive place on the underside, just below the knob.

No, she couldn't be an amateur. She was too damned good. No novice could squeeze him that way; no rank beginner could make his cock swell to even greater size…

'You can fuck me now,' she said quietly.

He laughed. 'Not yet. Why don't I play with you first?' He gently removed her fingers from his cock and lifted her like a baby; he felt a surge of pleasure as one of her dangling legs rubbed against the stiff and tender glans. He carried her to the bed and put her down on it, pushing her legs well apart and shoving her feet back toward her ass so that her knees were a foot or more off the bed. 'I'm going to eat you out,' he told her. 'Do you think you'd like that? Huh?'

She licked her lips again. The gesture was so goddamn sexy! 'Sure.'

Her slit was perfect. So young, so tight, so soft with its sparse coating of pubescent down. He bent over and

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