Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,538
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about sex between adults and minors, aged 6-17. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 5
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 5
Joel walked into the lesson room. Jennie's clothes were neatly piled on the chair. She was sitting on the bed in her panties and undershirt. Even for her age, she was on the small size, 3 foot 9 and barely 45 lbs. dripping wet.
Joel picked up his clipboard and began to complete the assessment. "OK, Jennie. We're going to get started. Do you remember what I told you to do while you were in here waiting for me?"
"Take off all my clothes," she answered demurely.
"That's right, Jenny. But you didn't take them all off, did you?" Jenny shook her head silently. Joel reached over to touch her undershirt but she crossed her arms tight across her breast and wrapped her legs together.
Joel made some notes on her assessment and put down his clipboard. Then he took an album from the shelf. "Jenny, would you like to look at a book of pictures with me?" He sat down on the bed beside her and opened the album to an 8x10 B&W glossy of a little brunette about Jenny's age, naked from the waist up. "Doesn't she have pretty little titties, Jenny?" He turned the page. A blond, a little older. "And this one. She has pretty little titties also, doesn't she. I wonder if you have pretty little titties too, Jennie." He slowly turned the pages to show her more little girls, aged 6-9. "Aren't her little titties real pretty, Jennie? She wants everyone to see them. And this little girl too. I know your mommy and daddy think you have pretty little titties also. But if you don't want to show Joel your titties, that's OK."
He came to the last picture. A girl just as attractive as all the others, but with her undershirt on. Jenny looked at Joel questioningly. "Oh this poor little girl. She doesn't want anyone to see her little titties. Do you know why, Jennie?" She shook her head. "Because she has really ugly titties. That's why. I saw them one time and they really are very ugly. It's a good thing she kept her undershirt on so no one has to look at her ugly titties. Poor girl. Some girls have ugly little titties, you know, and so they don't let anyone see them. So, Jennie, it's OK if you don't want to show Joel your titties."
Jenny objected in barely a whisper, "I don't got ugly titties."
"Oh, well maybe you don't. I don't know. 'Cause I can't see them."
"I got pretty titties just like all of them." Jennie was more insistent this time."
"Oh, well maybe you do. I don't know."
"Here, look!" Jenny took off her undershirt.
"Oh my, yes, Jennie, you DO have pretty little titties. I think they're prettier than all the other girls in this book." Jenny smiled. Joel reached his hand toward Jennie's breast but she quickly blocked his way with her hand holding the undershirt.
Joel stood up, returned the album to the shelf, made a note on his pad and took down another album. He sat beside her again and opened the new album. This time the picture was a full frontal of an eight-year old darling from her thighs up. He pointed to her lovely bald cunt. "Doesn't she have a pretty little cunny, Jenny?" He turned the page. This girl was lying down with her legs spread apart. "And this one. She has a pretty little cunny also, doesn't she. I'm sure you have a pretty little cunny too, Jennie, to go with your pretty little titties. He slowly turned the pages to show her more little girls smiling as they showed off their young girlhoods. "Isn't her little cunny real pretty, Jennie? She wants everyone to see it. And this little girl too. I know your mommy and daddy think you have a pretty little cunny also. But if you don't want to show Joel your cunny, that's OK."
He came to the last picture. But this beauty had her panties on. Jenny didn't look at Joel this time. She knew what was coming. "Oh this poor little girl. She doesn't want anyone to see her little cunny. Do you know why, Jennie?"
She nodded her head and answered softly, "'cause she has a ugly cunny."
"That's right, Jenny, you are so smart. Some girls have ugly little cunnies so if you don't want to show Joel..." Jenny was already slipping off her panties. "Oh my, yes, Jennie, you DO have a pretty little cunny. I think its prettier than all the other girls in this book." Jenny smiled again. Take your undershirt and your panties and put them over there on the chair with your other clothes so you don't lose them. He smiled to himself as he watched the naked tyke tiptoe across the room. "Works every time." She turned back toward him, holding her hands in front of her cunny. He patted the bed and she skipped back to him.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 5
Joel walked into the lesson room. Jennie's clothes were neatly piled on the chair. She was sitting on the bed in her panties and undershirt. Even for her age, she was on the small size, 3 foot 9 and barely 45 lbs. dripping wet.
Joel picked up his clipboard and began to complete the assessment. "OK, Jennie. We're going to get started. Do you remember what I told you to do while you were in here waiting for me?"
"Take off all my clothes," she answered demurely.
"That's right, Jenny. But you didn't take them all off, did you?" Jenny shook her head silently. Joel reached over to touch her undershirt but she crossed her arms tight across her breast and wrapped her legs together.
Joel made some notes on her assessment and put down his clipboard. Then he took an album from the shelf. "Jenny, would you like to look at a book of pictures with me?" He sat down on the bed beside her and opened the album to an 8x10 B&W glossy of a little brunette about Jenny's age, naked from the waist up. "Doesn't she have pretty little titties, Jenny?" He turned the page. A blond, a little older. "And this one. She has pretty little titties also, doesn't she. I wonder if you have pretty little titties too, Jennie." He slowly turned the pages to show her more little girls, aged 6-9. "Aren't her little titties real pretty, Jennie? She wants everyone to see them. And this little girl too. I know your mommy and daddy think you have pretty little titties also. But if you don't want to show Joel your titties, that's OK."
He came to the last picture. A girl just as attractive as all the others, but with her undershirt on. Jenny looked at Joel questioningly. "Oh this poor little girl. She doesn't want anyone to see her little titties. Do you know why, Jennie?" She shook her head. "Because she has really ugly titties. That's why. I saw them one time and they really are very ugly. It's a good thing she kept her undershirt on so no one has to look at her ugly titties. Poor girl. Some girls have ugly little titties, you know, and so they don't let anyone see them. So, Jennie, it's OK if you don't want to show Joel your titties."
Jenny objected in barely a whisper, "I don't got ugly titties."
"Oh, well maybe you don't. I don't know. 'Cause I can't see them."
"I got pretty titties just like all of them." Jennie was more insistent this time."
"Oh, well maybe you do. I don't know."
"Here, look!" Jenny took off her undershirt.
"Oh my, yes, Jennie, you DO have pretty little titties. I think they're prettier than all the other girls in this book." Jenny smiled. Joel reached his hand toward Jennie's breast but she quickly blocked his way with her hand holding the undershirt.
Joel stood up, returned the album to the shelf, made a note on his pad and took down another album. He sat beside her again and opened the new album. This time the picture was a full frontal of an eight-year old darling from her thighs up. He pointed to her lovely bald cunt. "Doesn't she have a pretty little cunny, Jenny?" He turned the page. This girl was lying down with her legs spread apart. "And this one. She has a pretty little cunny also, doesn't she. I'm sure you have a pretty little cunny too, Jennie, to go with your pretty little titties. He slowly turned the pages to show her more little girls smiling as they showed off their young girlhoods. "Isn't her little cunny real pretty, Jennie? She wants everyone to see it. And this little girl too. I know your mommy and daddy think you have a pretty little cunny also. But if you don't want to show Joel your cunny, that's OK."
He came to the last picture. But this beauty had her panties on. Jenny didn't look at Joel this time. She knew what was coming. "Oh this poor little girl. She doesn't want anyone to see her little cunny. Do you know why, Jennie?"
She nodded her head and answered softly, "'cause she has a ugly cunny."
"That's right, Jenny, you are so smart. Some girls have ugly little cunnies so if you don't want to show Joel..." Jenny was already slipping off her panties. "Oh my, yes, Jennie, you DO have a pretty little cunny. I think its prettier than all the other girls in this book." Jenny smiled again. Take your undershirt and your panties and put them over there on the chair with your other clothes so you don't lose them. He smiled to himself as he watched the naked tyke tiptoe across the room. "Works every time." She turned back toward him, holding her hands in front of her cunny. He patted the bed and she skipped back to him.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.