My Little Lisa
Written by Tanzer

I first noticed Lisa at the YMCA pool. She was a cute pixie of a girl, maybe four and a half feet tall with mousy-brown hair cut short, almost boyish. She was wearing a bright orange one-piece that clung to her firm little body. She had pert titties; small but firm and the areolas were barely visible through the tight, thin nylon of her suit. Her hips were just starting to fill out and her stomach was as flat as an aerobic instructor's was. In general, she was one cute little girl and I couldn't take my eyes off her.

I had taken my three-year-old daughter, Kat, to the pool to get some exercise and to take a break from the mundane house stuff. Being a single dad, it was hard to give her the time I should. We were swimming around and Kat was talking non-stop, as she usually did. Lisa swam near us and Kat started to talk to her.

"Hi. My name's Kat. I'm three," she tried to hold up three fingers without going under to show Lisa exactly what she meant. Lisa smiled and started to talk with Kat a little bit. Kat asked her, "How old are you?"

Lisa replied, "I'm thirteen. That's this many." She held up all ten fingers, floated on her back and put one foot in the air scrunching a couple of toes to show Kat "thirteen." Kat giggled at the site and Lisa smiled back. They instantly had a good rapport and Lisa spent the rest of the time hanging around with us. At one point Lisa got out of the pool and sat on the edge. Her feet were on the edge of the pool and her knees spread wide as she reached down to pick up Kat. Her swimsuit had ridden into her ass crack and was straining to cover her tight little pussy. I was still in the pool and at eye level with her crotch and caught just a glimpse of one pussy lip trying to escape before she adjusted her legs and pulled Kat out. Lisa never realized what I was doing. We stayed in the pool for a while longer and then Lisa said she had to go.

"My mom works second shift," she told me, "So I have to be home pretty soon."

"What about your dad?" I asked.

Lisa looked a little sad. "He doesn't live with us anymore," she said simply.

Lisa left and Kat and I followed a short time later. When we got home, Kat told me how much she liked playing with Lisa. Being an only child, she didn't get a lot of playtime with other kids, so I understood. I told Kat that I liked Lisa too. Of course, mine was more lust than like but just the same... Then Kat asked a question that would forever change our lives; "Can Lisa come over and play with me? You know, like baby-sit?" What a wonderful idea! However, I didn't know anything else about Lisa - her last name, where she lived, nothing. I decided to spend more time at the pool until I saw her again.

For the next week I couldn't get Lisa's cute little body out of my mind. She was polite, intelligent and had a perfect form. I didn't have a plan, but I knew in my heart that I'd have to make love to that little girl. Somehow. Some way.

The next Saturday Kat and I went to the pool. It was a disappointment to both of us - Lisa didn't show up. Sunday however, our luck changed. After we'd been in the pool for about 45 minutes, Lisa appeared from the changing room and immediately saw us. She waved to us, dove in the pool and swam over. "Hi!" she said excitedly. "I didn't know if you guys would be here or not. I'm glad you are!" My heart swelled and Kat started to chatter excitedly. Sometime during our swim, I asked Lisa if she liked to baby-sit. "I love to! Do you want me to baby-sit Kat?" Kat started to nod her head quickly and I just laughed.

"I'd really like it if you could. See when I work at home and around the house, it's hard for me to watch Kat. So, it'd be a big help if you could hang out with us and keep an eye on her. I'll pay you, of course. How's five dollars an hour sound?"

Lisa's eyes lit up. "Five dollars? That's a lot of money, Mr. Harris."

"It's worth it to me, Lisa. You and Kat really get along well. And please, call me Jake," I replied.

"Okay Mister- I mean, Jake. I'll have to ask my mom of course, but I don't think she'll mind. When do you want me to watch Kat?"

"How about next Saturday, for starters? You want me to talk to your mom?"

"Well, no I don't think she'll care, but I'll have her call you if she has any questions, ok?"

I agreed and we continued swimming for a while longer. After we had gotten out of the pool and dried off I gave her my phone number and she gave me hers and her address so I could pick her up. I was going to get her in the morning, around 10 or so.

I was ecstatic. I still didn't have a plan, but to just have around the house would be a thrill. On Wednesday, her mother did call me and I talked to her for about a half-hour. I explained my single-dad status, that Lisa was such a good kid and anything else I could use to guide her mother into letting me use Lisa. She agreed, reluctantly at first. I agreed to meet with her in person when I picked Lisa up, hoping that would ease any discomfort with having her daughter alone in a house with a man.

Saturday arrived and I bounced out of bed. I had spent the week cleaning the house, doing laundry and generally trying to make the place clean and acceptable. It wasn't so much that I wanted Lisa's approval. I just wanted the first impression she relayed to her mother to be acceptable. Kat and I went to Lisa's house and met with her mother. Lisa's mom could see immediately why I chose her daughter to baby-sit and the two girl's interaction seemed to do more to put her at ease than anything I could ever say or do. We spent a half an hour there and then went back to my house. Kat chattered constantly on the way back home and Lisa was very patient with her. That made me feel good. When we got back to the house, I took my first serious look at Lisa. She was wearing a short cotton skirt and a white tank top. I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing a bra because her little nipples poked through the thin fabric when we entered the air-conditioned house. The two of them went off to play and I went upstairs to my office. Once the computer was on, I loaded the security software I was creating and went to work. About an hour into things, I decided to check on the girls. They were playing in the bonus room over the garage. The fans were on so it was cool, despite a blistering hot day outside. Kat had a few of her Barbie dolls and Lisa was making up a story with them. Lisa was on her knees and her skirt was riding up her thighs, barely showing the white triangle of cotton covering her small mound. I watched for a moment from the door and the Lisa looked up and smiled. "Hi Jake," she said.

"Hi, how are you two doing?" I asked, moving closer to them. Lisa, still on her knees, bent over to get another doll. As she did this, her shirt hung down and I could see her small breasts through the v-shaped neck opening. They were exquisite; small and firm with large nipples that poked straight out. I had an instant erection. I shifted my shorts a little so she wouldn't notice. Lisa seemed oblivious to my sight-seeing so I continued to watch her perky little tits bounce gaily as she shifted around on all fours gathering up some more toys. Then she sat back on her knees and adjusted her skirt primly, covering her underwear.