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Written by Mr Bill
Casey is my 17-year-old niece however she looks more like 12. She always wears baggy clothes so I really don't know what she looks like as far as her sexual assets are concerned. She recently went to her junior prom with her first boyfriend. My sister in law says he is as awkward as she is. Casey is cute and has long light brown hair. It's not really brown but not really blonde either. She is about 5 feet tall and weighs about 90 pounds. Last time she was over we all watched a coming of age video called Spytrap or Spies Like Us...something like that. The young teen girl in the movie mentioned masturbation and Casey asked what it was. I told her to ask her parents.
Last summer my daughter got married and it was necessary for me to go across state and bring Casey to our house for the wedding. I really enjoyed the 3-hour drive with her. We talked about things in general. Since she is shy I was amazed at how much she talked to me. Kids can usually talk to me as I try not to pass judgement on them and I remember that I was a kid once. Heck, I still play with trains. We didn't talk about sex but I would have liked to. Innocence is arousing to me. I wanted to stop and buy some cigarettes so I could teach her to smoke but she wasn't interested. Girls that smoke are a real turn on for me.
Ever since last summer I have been trying to find a way to justify to my wife and her mother a reason to make another trip alone with her. I would like to see how she has developed. I don't expect to see her nude and I don't plan on fucking her but it is fun to look and dream. I would like to see her legs in pantyhose with a short skirt or shorts and see what her breasts look like with a tight sweater or blouse. With the clothes she wears she could probably cover her modesty with 2 Band-Aids and a cork for all that shows.
I was watching Jeff Gordon win another NASCAR race when the phone rang. It was Casey.
"Uncle Bill, I need help with a computer project and I want to talk to you about a few things. Could I come to your house for the weekend? Mom said she would appreciate it if you could come and get me Friday after school. She will come and get me on Sunday."
Aunt Suzy, my wife, is a nurse and works the midnight shift. She will be working Friday night so I would have the chance to get Casey alone for the trip. I wonder what else she wants to talk about. Like most teenagers she doesn't always get along with her parents although I like her parents very much. They are good people but super conservative. I decided to feel things out a bit.
"Casey, is your mom there now?" I asked.
"Yes"
"Can you talk freely?"
"No"
"OK" I said. "I need to have more of an idea what is going on so I am going to ask you some questions.
So just give me some yes or no answers".
"Do you really need help with the computer?"
"No"
"Are you not getting along with your mom?"
"Yes"
"Are you wanting to talk to me alone?"
"Yes"
"Do you want to talk about boys?"
"Yes"
"Do you want to be more sexy for your boyfriend?"
"Yes"
"OK, I get the picture. I will come get you Friday after school. You always wear the same baggy clothes that make it hard to see what your assets are. We need to exploit your assets but I don't know what they are. I want to be able to look at you dressed differently but we don't want to arouse any suspicions from your mom. Listen carefully and do what I tell you and I will explain it all to you on Friday. First I want to see if your legs are pretty so put on a pair of pantyhose and then your shortest pair of shorts. Then put your baggy jeans on over the shorts and pantyhose so your mom won't question why you are wearing pantyhose. Same thing for your breasts. I don't know anything about their size so wear a tight sweater - maybe one of your little sisters - and then put a sweatshirt on over it. That way you will look normal when you mom sees you leave. I will try to help you but you will have to be frank with me. Do you understand?"
"Yes"
"So you really want me to basically teach you about sex?"
"Yes"
"OK" I will see you on Friday.
CASEY PART 2
Picking Her Up
A work of fiction by Mr Bill
Well it's Friday and time to go get Casey. On the way across the state I stop at a Rip Off store and get a pack of cigarettes in hopes that Casey will let me teach her to smoke. I don't smoke myself but I certainly get turned on by girls that do. I don't know what it is about a girl smoking but I know there are others out there who share my interest. There is a news group called Alt.smokers.glamour and several message boards. I wondered if Casey would be dressed the way I asked her to and if her mom had caught on. I wondered what she wanted to know about sex. Last time I was with her she amazed me with her innocence.
After driving for 3 hours I arrived at Casey's around 4pm. She should have been home from school long enough to change clothes as I had requested. I went in the house and she was setting at the kitchen table with her mom. I looked at her with a questioning gaze and she nodded her head at me. She was wearing the usual baggy outfit. I was concerned that her pantyhose might show between her jeans and tennis shoes. I didn't tell her to put socks on over the pantyhose when I talked to her earlier in the week. I looked down at her legs and saw socks. Give 2 points to the kid. Her mom offered us some food but I decided we would stop on the way back and get something.
We loaded her bag into my Cavilar Z24 and took off.
"Were you able to dress as I asked"
"Look", she said.
She lowered her hand to the bottom of her jeans and pulled one leg up so that I could see tan pantyhose between the top of her sock and the bottom of her jeans. Yeah Ha. Tan pantyhose is my favorite color. I will cut the crotch out of them and have my wife wear them while fucking. I love the feel of nylon covered legs wrapped around my waste while fucking. I wonder if Casey was wearing shear to waist or the kind with a dark panty on the top.......(cont)
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