When I was 16, I had a neighbor who was a single mom to a 6 year old girl. The husband/father had been killed on his motorcycle when she was a toddler. The mom was in desperate need of a babysitter, so I offered. By this time, I had long discovered my love of little girls (I’m a guy). My original plan was just to be nice and watch her, but as time passed and she trusted me more, I began grooming her, and in time she became my personal s** toy.
This lasted for multiple years, with no one suspecting anything. It unfortunately stopped when I had to move away due to my father being offered a better job. We unexpectedly met again when she was 19 while at music festival. I had temporarily gone back to my old hometown to visit with family and go to them with this festival since my brother was in the band. At first I avoided her, not knowing how she thought about it now that she was an adult.
I was taken off guard when someone tapped my shoulder and I turned, only to be kissed deeply by her. The kiss lasted for a minute or two before we went in private and had a serious talk about what happened. She thanked me for being her first lover and for being gentle. She also said she’d only had s** once since me, and she hated it.
We ended up having s** again, and again. We went for hours until finally we passed out. I had to leave in the morning, but she gave me her number and practically stole my phone in order to input all her socials so we could keep in touch. We are now married and expecting our first kid.
It was all worth it, and both of us couldn’t be happier.
