"Lisa, I promise! I give you my sacred word of honor that I will never tell anybody anything about the things you and I do together in private!" Paul said solemnly. He crossed his breast, making Lisa nod with approval.
"Thank you, Paul?" she said. Then her pretty face got serious, but not frightened. "Y'know, I worried about that a little after Daddy called yesterday! That's why I decided it was better if I came over here!"
Paul felt his last reservations washed away in a river of relief. He couldn't believe how this turned out. He didn't even bother asking Lisa to make a similar promise to him. Obviously she wasn't going to tell anybody what was going on!
Lisa sat up for a moment to pull off her gown, leaving her little body naked, except for the brief panties.
"Mommy and daddy still like to treat me like a little girl!" she complained, looking down at her body as stretched full length on the bed. "But I've been gettin' my period for almost a year now!" She looked up at him, both playful and serious. "Don't you think I should be treated like a woman, Paul?" Her little mouth stayed open at the end of the question, and her pink tongue slid out and licked her full lips.
His terrible fears relieved, Paul felt almost elated. He laughed at the little girl's studied attempts at adult sexiness, and reached out for her. "I'll show you how I think you should be treated!" be said.
When she slid into his arms again, all the tension between them had dissolved, and the emotional vacuum they left was quickly filled with sexual passions. Paul put his hand on Lisa's ass-cheeks and caressed her through the thin panties.
"That feels good!" Lisa giggled.
"I just love your ass!" Paul said.
Lisa rolled over on her stomach so Paul could fondle her little round butt. He slowly ran the palm of his hand all over her smooth cheeks, and caressed the tops of her thighs.
Paul started running his fingers between the little girl's legs. Lisa giggled and spread her legs further. Paul explored the place where her panties stretched between her legs.
"Now turn over again! I want to admire you from the front!" Paul said.
Lisa complied, bending her knees and opening her thighs. Paul stared at her panty-clad crotch. For days he had been stealing glances at this arousing sight, and now it was-presented to him like a banquet.
Lisa giggled and squirmed under his gaze. "You like to look at my panties, don't you?" she asked.
"Yes," Paul admitted. "It turns me on!"
"I thought so! Well. I don't mind! Look all you want! You can even touch it!" she laughed.
Paul started stroking the soft flesh on the insides of Lisa's lovely slender thighs. He liked to watch the nylon strip between her legs ripple when she squirmed with pleasure.
"That feels good!" Lisa said. "You know, I think a lot of men like to look at my panties!
When I go to the park or ride the city bus, I'm always catchin' 'em tryin' to look up my dress!"
"I can't blame them!" Paul said. He let his fingers work up her leg until they were at the very tops of her thighs, within an inch of her little virgin pussy.
"Y-a know what I do sometimes?" Lisa giggled. "Sometimes, if I'm feelin' naughty, I pretend like I don't notice! And then I even pull my dress up a little and spread my legs!"
"You teasing little bitch!" Paul laughed.
Lisa wiggled and spread her legs further. Paul got down between her legs and ogled her crotch. He started caressing the front of her panties, where her little pussy mound was just starting to develop.
Paul rubbed her immature pussy mound until Lisa was gasping with passion. Then he moved down and started stroking the thin cloth that covered her little crack.
Lisa laid back and sighed. She closed her eyes and relaxed, enjoying the exciting new sensations from her sex organs. Paul hadn't really even touched anything yet, but already her little clit was beginning to swell with passion, and she could tell she was getting wet inside her little slit.
Paul pressed harder, until he could feel the flesh under the thin strip of nylon. He pressed gently and moved his fingertips around, gradually making out the outlines of her genitals underneath.
"Oookkkkhhhhhh! Hhhmmmmm!" Lisa moaned. Her young ass squirmed on the bed while Paul slowly stimulated her little crotch.
Paul determined the length of her crack from the top, at her clit, to the bottom, where it disappeared into her little ass-hole.
He caressed the length of this crack, making Lisa twitch with joy.
As she got more excited, he could make out the outline of her slit-lips inside her crack. He started pressing down on her clit and her slit.
Little Lisa was awakening into a whole new universe of physical sensations. Her newly discovered clitoris was thrilling with delight every time Paul's finger pressed it. Her virgin slit tingled with joy, and already the wetness was starting to ooze.
Before long, Paul felt the soppiness starting to seep through the panties, and he knew the little girl was really getting aroused. The wetness made the panties stick to her body like a second skin, and now Paul could even see the shape of her crack where the nylon clung to her crotch slit.
Lisa was starting to gasp from the intensity of the new sensations. The overwhelming power of the feelings was almost beginning to frighten the child. Paul probed inside her cuntal opening with fingertip, pushing her panties inside too, and the resulting sensations were taking her breath away. She felt like she was losing control, and she wasn't sure she liked it.
"Paul!" she moaned. "Paul!"
Hearing the urgency in her voice, Paul stopped his caresses. "What's the matter, baby?"
"Paul… Paul, I need a hug, and a kiss!"
Paul immediately got up from between the child's legs and laid down beside her, taking her in his arms. The little girl snuggled into his arms, and then their lips met for a passionate and reassuring kiss.
Once she was back in his arms, Lisa's growing lust returned to her. Now she was sorry Paul had stopped rubbing her pussy, and she wanted him to start again. She opened her legs and took his hand and put it between her thighs.
"I'm kinda soared, ya know!" she whispered. "Like, I was losin' control!"
Paul chuckled and kissed her shoulder, his hands once again caressing between her legs.
"There's nothing wrong with losing control," Paul sad. "Once you get used to it, it's the greatest thing in the world, but it's always scary when you've done it before!"
Paul kissed Lisa passionately, probing deep into her soft wet mouth with his stiff tongue. She sucked tenderly on his tongue, licking it with her own.
At the same time, he slipped his hand under the elastic band around the top of her panties. He felt soft moist pubic hair under his fingers, and felt Lisa's belly quiver at his naked caress.
"Oh, Paul!" she gasped. "You're inside my panties! I can feel you stroking my pussy hair! It feels really nice!"
The tickling sensations around her crotch were so good that Lisa couldn't lie still. She squirmed and twitched, while Paul's hand worked closer to her pink wet slit.
Once again Lisa started feeling herself slipping into the flowing stream of her passions. But with Paul's arms around her, his lips on her face, neck, and shoulders, she was less afraid, and she allowed-herself to be carried along the thrilling sensations.
"You have such a nice little pussy!" Paul whispered. "Your downy cunt hair is so soft!"
Paul just barely touched her little clitoris With his fingertip, and she, sobbed out loud at the feathery touch.
"Oh, my clit! My clit!" she sobbed. "Oh, Paul, I've never felt anything like that before!"
He continued tickling the little girl's love-button, until she was shuddering with sexual pleasure. Spasms of joy twitched through her young crotch.