He started kissing her again and this time she yielded to him. Her lips became soft against his and she opened her mouth to admit his tongue. It didn't seem so wrong with him telling her all these nice things. It didn't seem wrong at all.

His fingers crept up her leg and found her hot thigh. He started drawing little circles on her inner thighs with just the tips of his fingers. She shivered each time he kissed her.

"You shouldn't do that," she said.

"I can't help it," he said. "You're just too good-looking to resist."

Again his words weakened her will. He kissed her harder and his hand crept up farther. She realized that he was trying to touch the spot between her legs. She tried to get away from his hand but he was too strong for her. His fingers suddenly touched her pussy through the thin panties she wore.

"No," she said. "Don't do that."

He continued to rub her there and she started to become excited. Her skin started to tingle. Her nipples began to harden against her bra.

"Timmy," she whispered. "You mustn't."

The time was gone when she could stop Timmy with a simple command.

His other hand was creeping up her side and pulling at her sweater. She pushed his hand away twice but each time his hand came back. The last time he got her sweater out of her skirt and his hand went underneath.

"Oh no, Timmy," she said.

Underneath the sweater she wore a thin blouse and his fingers started tugging at the buttons.

Before she realized what was happening he had her blouse unbuttoned and his hand was cupping her left titty. His fingers manipulated her nipple until her titties became hot and swollen with lust.

"Please, Timmy," she begged him. "Stop." She'd tried one last time but he was no longer listening to her. Timmy was too excited to stop. He was kissing her throat and her shoulder as his hands kept fondling her.