Bad Vicki_(1)

Vicki bounced into the room with her usual energy. Her plaid skirt flitting up slightly as she did and her breasts straining against the fabric of her white cotton blouse. Her pig tails bounced on after she stopped, taking one last lil bop to settle finally framing her precious face.

One of her socks was half way down her calf, the other pulled full over her knee. Her Mary Jane shoes clicked as she walked over to him so seductively. She stuck her lollipop back into her mouth and gave it a good suck looking at him and grinned her evil lil grin. She was up to no good, that was for sure.

He put down the magazine he was reading and pat his lap for her to come over and sit. She grinned big in reply and jumped onto his lap. Curled up like a kitten she grinned and sucked her loli as he played with her hair. “You bein good baby girl?” He asked her.

Vicki thought a moment and then shook her head.

“No?” He asked and laughed. “And what are you doing that’s bad?” He smiled at her, thinking she was joking.

“Mmmmmm, don’t wanna tell.” She said.

His face hardened a little as he realized she was being serious. “Come on…tell me…what did you do?” he pulled her up straight in his lap. “What did you do baby girl?”

Vicki laughed and stuck out her tongue.