I explained further " You see Ashley, This is the age where moms and dads decide its time for you to start growing up." "We do this is private and you... musnt tell anyone". " do you understand?" She nodded in agreement. "Okay" I said. "Lets get started." I pulled sown my boxer shorts and fully exposed myself to the little girl. First she looked a little disgusted, and hesitated. She started to back away. "its okay I said." "Trust me". I then began to explain to her my anatomy. This is my penis. He just smiled at me, and pulled up the arm rest. He moved closer to me and put his hand on my inner thigh, getting close to my cock. I’ve always thought about a man touching me like this, but never experienced it. I was in heaven. He got very close to my cock, and rubbed my inner thigh, teasing me for the longest time. Then he slipped his hand on my lower back, about to go down my pants and I stopped him. He leaned in and whispered “Don’t stop. Stop me again, and I’ll get up and tell. ..until I met Vickie.Vickie was a thick 16 year-old with milky white skin, a bleached platinum-blonde spiky hair-do, and tits. One of the other main things I remember about her is that she was dumb as hell. I mean, I've fucked some vapid women, but I think Vickie has to be by far the dumbest. Not bimbo dumb, but white-trash dumb....but hey, beggars can't be choosers, right? :PAnyway, I met her through a friend, who had been fucking Vickie's cousin Adam's former girlfriend. I know, I know:. It had been a long week and a long but satisfying day. He wondered how long it would take before Ignacio would be missed. Saturday morning the phone rang about 9 am. It was Ken Johnson the plant manager. He was needed at the job site.“Why? Project’s on schedule and budget. It’s Saturday.”“Dead worker. When can you be here?”“When do you need me? And for how long?”“As soon as possible. You should be able to take care of everything in 30 minutes or so.”“I’ll be there in an hour.”“Okay.”At the job.