Pretty Little Thing
I see you trying to get a glimpse of ladies looking at lingerie, and maybe even sneaking into the changing room to sneak a peek. I wonder where your parents are and if they know what you are doing? Such a dirty, and naughty boy!
Come with me, I promise to give you some of what you want. I won’t tell, you don’t have to worry as I have things totally under my control.
Red is my color, I wonder what yours is? I hold up a silky blue nightgown to him. He seems confused, or maybe not. He insists he was looking at the ladies, not the lingerie. Funny thing when your tiny slip of a cock doesn’t lie. I can see the tiny little bulge in your pants. I try not to giggle, but how could I not?
I help him out of his clothes. He puts on the silky gown, as a wet spot forms on the outside of it. I could just let him get his clothes back on and he could leave. What fun would that be? I take a few items out of my purse and make him up. Perfect!
My friends are just going to “eat you up”, you pretty little thing.