I’m just slouched there in the glow of my best friend’s big screen TV, trying to get into an old James Bond movie, but Maria keeps trying to distract me. It’s a pretty easy feat for her, as I’d been noticing her recent growth spurt. She still had a baby face and bratty ways, but her eleven year old body is starting to ripen nicely. Petite with softly doll-like curves and lovely cocoa skin, she has grown slight curves in all the right places, while growing longer, sexy legs. I’ve been especially fond of watching her pokey little bottom sprout into a fine booty for her young age. Her rear has added some cushion on her pear-shaped cheeks, and the aspect of her ass is accentuated by the abrupt curve of her lower spine. Her ass pokes out like Maria is in heat, which makes her antics trying to bother me while I’m trying to watch my movie all the more enervating.
She’s being a little teaser in her sleepwear, which is driving me nuts. Her sleepwear consists of a long, pink gown with a wide fringed collar, and whatever she had on underneath. The long flouncy nature of the gown hides most of her nubile body, but her lovely doll-smooth arms and her tan feet with such soft looking pink soles are enough to drive me crazy with lust. She smells squeaky clean from a bath, and keeps trying to distract me. Usually, she tries a sneak attack over the side of the couch, or jumps in front of the TV, dancing around and acting silly.
Disappointed that she can’t seem to bother me, she begins literally jumping on top of me, and trying to pester me by soft punches, with the bottoms of her tiny fists on my chest, or trying to throttle me around the neck, or attempting to tickle me, then hopping up and daring me to come chase her around the house.
I tell her if she really wants to be useful, to give my feet a rub. She acts all squicked-out at the idea, then, much as I’d anticipated, my reverse psychology works, and my gullible waif Maria is suddenly there on the footstool in front of me, thrusting her bare right foot into my face, laughing and telling me to sniff it and give HER a foot rub. I tell her okay, we will move the footstool and she can lie on the carpet in front of me on the couch, with her feet sticking up into my lap area, so I can rub her feet while I watch my movie.
I don’t think she really understands what a hard-on is or any of that at this point, but I think she can sense that I thoroughly enjoy rubbing her adorable and incredibly sensitive feet as much as she is obviously enjoying receiving it. Her giggles are intoxicating when I go from massaging her soles to lightly tickling them with my fingertips. She squirms around so unintentionally sexy in her wriggling around below me that her gown slowly falls down her legs, allowing me an enjoyable view of that hot little bottom in her low-cut cotton panties.
I try to keep her constantly giggling with ticklish laughter now, so she’ll thrash her head around, at times with her eyes closed, as if she’s on some thrill ride, while I enjoy her long, silky smooth legs and yummy little feet. Despite this, I think she catches enough glimpses up at me amidst her laughter that she ascertains how much I’m loving the view of her nubile little body under her gown.
Gasping for air from laughing so hard, Maria tells me she will show me a secret if I’ll stop tickling her. I tell her to tell me the secret anyway, and tickle her some more, but I let her slide and then tell her I’ll let her catch her breath again, and then she has to tell me her secret.
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