Summer love

Every summer since I was 3, my family and I would go to California for summer. We’d stay for the whole summer and now that I’m 10, my mom trusts me to be out on my own. Everyday I go to the beach and play. One day, an old man came up to me. He was shirtless and his swimsuit stuck to him because it was wet. I wore a bikini with flowers. “I like your swimsuit. Where are you parents?” He asked. “Thank you. They’re probably home.” I shrugged. He smiled and asked if I wanted to build a sand castle. Over the next few days we built sand castles together. He invited me to his house for lunch after a two weeks of knowing each other. I accepted because Dave and I are now friends. While we walked, I asked him how old he was. “78.” He told me. He held my hand while we walked down the beach. We got to his house and had a yummy lunch of sandwiches. We were dry after lunch so we sat on the couch in our swimsuits to watch a movie, his arm wrapped around my shoulders. Half way through, his hand moved to wrap around my waist. He rubbed my sides and kissed my head. His hand started to go towards my privates. He started to touch them through my bikini and it felt really good. “My mom said strangers shouldn’t touch me there.” I said softly. “I’m not a stranger Abby, I’m your friend.” He smiled. I agreed and I didn’t stop him. He rubbed my clit through my bottoms and held me closer. “Does that feel good?” He asked. I nodded before he slipped his hand into my bottoms. He moved further down and started to finger me. It felt super good and I didn’t want it to stop.

Everyday for a week, we came to Dave’s house and he would make me feel good. One day he kissed me and taught me how to kiss. That same day he said he loved me. I told him that I loved him too. He kissed down my body and licked my clit while he fingered me. It felt better than anything else. He showed me his privates and rubbed them against mine. “I’m going to make you feel the best you e ever felt.” He told me. He slowly slid his penis inside of me and I moaned. He kissed me while thrusting into me. After awhile he pulled out and a hot liquid came out of him and onto my stomach. He told me we had sex. We had sex every other day until I had to leave. He gave me his number and told me to call him.

The next year, Dave knew I was going to be in town. I was 11 now. I walked to his house by myself and he kissed me when we got inside. He immediately started to touch my privates, saying how much he missed me and loved me. He had me lay on the couch and he took pictures of me. We kissed a lot and he fingered me so much that I feel asleep. I woke up to him having sex with me. Every year I came to California Dave and I would have sex.

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