It was easy to see by watching the little girl in the pool area that she was, quite simply, a dick tease. She obviously enjoyed riling up the older men and 'playing' with the younger guys. She had sexual experience, that much I was sure. I was also pretty sure that it hadn't come from any of the thirteen-year-old punks in the complex. They salivated after her like dogs in heat. Then again, maybe they had heard what they were missing.

She wouldn't say "Hi" to me, or in fact acknowledge me, even if we were the only two in the hot tub. The more I saw of her, the more it just plain pissed me off. Nobody should be treated that way, especially by a bitch like the little girl.

It was about month after my fling with Matt (and a sexless month at that!) that I ran into the little girl. She was outside my apartment, trying to buzz a friend that lived in the building. There was no response, but she kept buzzing. I watched as she danced from foot to foot and crossed her legs. I got my mail and continued to watch her little dance. I have a sister. I know the signs of a girl who has to pee!

I went to the door (which was security locked for our protection) and inserted my key. I didn't even look at the little girl, which is maybe why she said something.

"Hey! Hey, uhm, mister," she called out in near desperation.

"Yeah?" I responded, still not looking at her.

"Uhm, hey, mister, can I use your bathroom? I really have to go and my apartment's way the hell down there!" She said, pointing down the road.....(cont)