Over the next few days David continued to develop the Stiffteen and Sweetlips website. More pictures were posted until the child lovers who went to the page knew every detail of David and Janet's first encounter. Most days Janet was able to visit David for a couple of hours and their stolen time was precious to the both of them. Janet was still a bit worried about going all the way; she loved oral sex, both the feelings she got when David kissed and licked her, and the feeling of power and the wonderful taste of David's sperm. They had both discussed the next step at great depth and had decided not to force things, to just let it happen when they both felt that it was right.

David sat tweaking a sub routine of his game. It was coming along well, David hoped that within a month or two he'd have a something he could go to a games company with. If only he could get a good wad of cash he'd be able to leave his drunken mother behind and find a place of his own. There was a knock on the door, disturbing David from his reverie. He wasn't expecting anyone; Janet was going swimming with a friend. David crossed to the door and opened it. Debbie was standing there smiling. "Hi David."

"Hello Debbie. Come in."

The poised blonde followed David inside and they sat next to each other on the settee.

"Well... I must say, you are keeping the place neater now."

"Yeah, the shame of the last time convinced me to at least throw away my rubbish."

Debbie smiled.

"So Debbie, what can I do for you?"

"Actually I've come here with an offer..."

"Yes?"

"Well next week is the start of the school holidays. I know that Janet likes you and I think you like her..."

"Uh... Yes I do. I get a bit lonely on my own. She's like the little sister I never had." 'I hope that's not laying it on too thick!' thought David, trying to keep a straight face.

"I'm glad you think so. Anyway... I've rented a caravan in Great Yarmouth, we have plenty of room and I was wondering if you wanted to come with us?"

'Uh oh!' thought David. 'This could be dangerous...' "Uhm, yes, I'd love to." He said. 'What!'

"Great. We're taking the train on Saturday morning. Is that okay?"

"Sounds fine..."

"Okay. I'll go and tell Janet now; I confined her to quarters so that she wouldn't put pressure on you."

"And I need to start searching out shorts and stuff..."

Early on Saturday morning Janet was pounding on David's door. "Come on! Get up!"

David opened the door and looked down at his sweet pre-teen lover, cute in tight red shorts and a lemon yellow vest. "Hey! You'll wake up the whole building!"

"I don't care! We're going on holiday!"

David laughed and let the excited child in, she jumped into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, plastering her lips to his. David kicked the door shut and kissed Janet back, his hands massaging her taut buttocks as he held her. Reluctantly breaking off the kiss, David pulled back and looked into Janet's eyes.

"Janet..."

"What?"

"We have to be extra specially careful on holiday. We can't let your mum know what's happening."

"We can kiss can't we?"

"Well... Yes, but only friendly kisses..."

Janet looked miserable but then the thought of going to the seaside cheered her up again. David grabbed his bag with one hand and Janet with the other. Laughing, they left his flat and went in search of Debbie.

Thanks to the privatisation of the railways, it was late afternoon by the time Debbie, Janet and David arrived at the caravan site. It was your typical English resort site, a small shop selling overpriced milk, a climbing frame and a few swings, and a club that featured 'circuit performers' who wanted a bit of sea air. While David and Debbie were unpacking, Janet hopped from one foot to the other, wanting to be out playing in the sun after the long journey.

"Oh Janet, stop bouncing around! If you want to play on the swings then go! Just don't wander of any further"

"Okay!" Came the reply from the back of Janet's head as she sped out of the door.

"I hope you have a lot of energy!" laughed Debbie. "She'll be like that all week."

"Once I digest that disgusting sandwich I had on the train I'll be able to keep up with her."

David and Debbie explored the caravan, it was a large one set semi permanently at the site; what Americans would call a trailer. There was one bedroom with a double bed and another with two singles. "If you take the double, Janet and I can share the other room."

"Okay. Let's get sorted and go and see what Janet is up to." David had grown comfortable with Debbie, she was becoming a friend, not just Janet's mother.

"Okay. Let me slip into something more comfortable."

David stood flustered and Debbie flounced from the room giggling. David went to his room and changed into baggy sweat pants and got out his camcorder. When he went back into the main room his jaw dropped. Debbie was standing there in tight denim shorts and a bikini top. Her slim body made her look like a teenager, her apple sized breasts high and firm. Three things in this world are inevitable, death, taxes, and teenage hard-ons. As David looked Debbie up and down his prick began to thicken in his shorts. Debbie could see the reaction she was provoking and smiled to herself. Not wanting to embarrass David she ignored the lump in his shorts......(cont)