Ted Leonard

Daughter digs dogs

CHAPTER ONE

Pretty young Karen Ames got home from school and hurried to her bedroom. Her mother wouldn't be home from work until five o'clock. Karen liked that. With no father to boss her around, it was nice to be totally free of parental guidance from time to time.

These were special hours to Karen. Unlike other girls who indulged in sports and other activities after school, Karen liked to be alone with her thoughts. She was a thinking girl.

She sat at her dressing table, unlocked a small drawer, and pulled out her diary and her pen with purple ink. She spread the book open and wrote:

Dear Diary,

It happened again today in class. When I crossed my legs and squeezed my thighs together real hard, my you-know-what got very wet. Seeing Robbie Anderson in his new turtleneck sweater helped. So did Mr. Turner. He sure looks at me hard lately! It's all so new and exciting! I bent over to get my pencil that I dropped and Mr. Turner's eyes just stared into the neck of my dress. That made my titties feel funny, if you know what I mean. I know what he'd like to do to them! And I know what Robbie would like to do under my dress. What a cute boy!

Karen giggled and closed her diary. She carefully replaced it in its drawer with the pen. She locked the drawer and put the key back in its hiding place behind the framed picture of herself in her first bikini.

Karen gazed at the photo for several moments, remembering that summer on the beach. She'd finally gotten her mother to lighten up and let her purchase a teeny-weeny blue bikini. She had loved it. Last summer had been very exciting for her, twitching her cute ass around the beach and knowing that male gazes were devouring her. She had felt luscious.

She felt luscious now, too. She pushed away from the dresser and turned to the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. She stared up and down her curvy young body. Thoughts of Robbie and her teacher made her nipples stand up inside her dress and bra. She felt a slight stirring in her cunt.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned softly. She kicked off her sandals and unzipped her dress. She shrugged her smooth white shoulders and the dress slipped down to her jutting tits. Smiling softly, she pulled the dress over the points of her cute tits and let it slither down the length of her body.

She stepped out of her dress and picked it up, then carried it to the closet and hung it neatly on a hanger. She returned to the mirror and gazed at herself in her new bikini undies. She lifted her small hands to her thrusting tits and smoothed over them. She liked the way the bra was made, so small and cute. Two small triangles of see-through green material barely covered the thrust of her developing tits. She peeled the bra off and tossed it onto her bed.