"I'd love some," Paul said, and he felt his sexual arousal growing as he watched the beautiful little blond girl pouring coffee.

She gave him his cup and sat down next to him, crossing one ankle over the other knee and exposing the crotch of her pink panties. The elastic leg-holes were decorated with little lace flowers. He waited to see if her next statement would be more borrowed soap opera dialogue, but she surprised him by starting to talk immediately about sex again.

"Paul, ya know, yesterday when you were playing with my pussy?"

"Yes?"

Well, ya know, I got really wet down there! I had to change my panties when I got home! Is that the way it's ‘sposed to be?"

Paul chuckled. "It sure is, baby! That's what's supposed to happen when you get turned on!"

"OH!" Lisa looked relieved. "Does that happen to all girls when you play with their pussy?"

"That's right," Paul answered. "It's like when a man gets a hard-on. A man's cock gets big and hard, and a woman's pussy gets wet and juicy. It's to make it easier to fuck. The girl's cunt gets all juicy and slippery so the man's cock can slide into it without hurting her." Sexual excitement thrilled through Paul's body while he talked about sex to the little girl.

"Oh!" she said again. She thought for a moment, and then asked, "Paul, did you have a hard-on yesterday when we were kissing?"

"Yes, I did!" Paul admitted.

Lisa giggled with sexual energy. "I want you to kiss me some more!" she said. Then, remembering her role in the game she was half-playing, she stood up and said with mock seriousness, "Let me show you the rest of the house."

She held her hand out to him. He took it, and she led him straight to the bedroom. Lisa stretched out on her bed and invited Paul to join her.

"I want you to kiss me, and touch me, and make me feel good again!" the little whispered to him.

Paul kissed her, his tongue lingering in her pink little mouth. His hands caressed her back and shoulders.