Oh so naughty 2

That night I lay in bed, tossing and turning, punishing myself with guilt for what had happened. Who was I to try to corrupt this young girl, albeit she seemed willing enough?
Her parents had befriended me (but then Liz didn’t know how much I wanted to fuck her) and I was a lot older than Nancy.
It was wrong and after a while I resolved that enough was enough. There would be no more incidents.
With that, I drifted off to sleep. Manfully ignoring the little voice at the back of my mind telling me how good it had been, and it could be better yet.

Next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and well rested, despite my turmoil of the previous night. It was a Sunday, so with no work commitments I planned on lounging around all day, possibly watching some sport in the afternoon.
Around 10am, there was a knock on my patio door and I discovered that the sport had come to me!
Standing on the step was Nancy.
Quickly, she slipped into the room and closed the doors, pulling the curtains shut behind her. She turned to me and smiled;
‘There we are!’ she said, ‘now no-one can see us’
She was wearing a knee length summer dress, with a blue floral pattern which seemed to match perfectly with her pale blue eyes and long blond hair.
She looked stunning. The innocence with which she looked at me, combined with the smile of anticipation at the wickedness to follow made a potent mixture. There was no way I was going
to resist.
She stepped forward, put her hand to my cheek and kissed me gently on the lips.
‘Time for a 5?’ she asked, and tilted her head to one side.
She was so cute, yet so wicked I could scarcely believe it.
I gave in to my lust, as I had always known I would. Putting a hand on each shoulder, I gently turned her around so that her back was towards me.
I leant over and whispered in her ear; ‘Well my dear, I think we should start a little lower and
work up gradually, don’t you?’
I began to kiss the back of her neck and nibbled gently at her ear.
With one hand I began to unbutton her frock from behind.
She began to breath heavily as my kisses worked their magic and as I kissed her she began to lean back into me.
Her dress was fully unbuttoned now, and I gently ran my hands back up to her shoulders, grasped her dress and slipped it off her shoulders.