Lova

Is being innocent all that it's cracked up to be? I mean, I know that I'm barely legal and just finished blossoming into this sexy body, but I'm not ready to give up my childhood. I like the feeling and security of living at home with you. I love the feeling that when I give you a kiss on the cheek good night, I know that you're going to be walking me upstairs and tucking me into bed. You've been doing it since I was a lil girl and I just love the attention that you give me, of feeling your hands over my body, making sure I'm all safe and warm. I do have a confession to make. I know that you have noticed the change in me as well. The other day, while I was in the shower, I heard you come into the bathroom. You said that you were getting stuff for the laundry, but I had just done laundry the day before. When I got out, I put on my robe and walked back to my room. I noticed that your door was cracked. I was just about to shut it when I saw you, smelling my dirty panties and jacking off. At first, I was going to walk away, but I noticed that I was wet again, and it wasn't from the shower. I reached down and started rubbing my clit in time to your stroking. I could feel your cock ramming into my tight pussy. I was picturing you on top of me, looking into my eyes, telling me what a good lil girl I was, that I knew how to please you. Just as I was about to cum, I could see that you were cumming as well, and that pushed me over the edge. I quickly ran to my room and pulled out my vibrator and plunged it into me, wishing it was you. Now when you tuck me in at night, I know that your fingers linger just long enough on my clit to feel it getting hard from your touch, and you know that I see your cock getting hard in your pants. C'mon, let me be your good lil girl.