Susie Langdon was ten years old and a very beautiful little girl. She had long blonde hair with a lovely natural curl that made it bounce as she walked, large and oval green eyes and high, defined cheekbones that she had inherited from her mother. Her body was neither thin nor chubby but just the perfect balance between the two, and although it was nowhere near fully developed, if gave very subtle indications of how gorgeous it would eventually become. Every afternoon after school, Susie would walk home with her friends until she got to the little play park. This was where the three friends separated and Susie would walk alone through the park towards her house. The park was very rundown and partially overgrown with grass and weeds. The see-saw had long since disappeared and then roundabout was rusted solidly in position. The only thing that actually worked was a single swing that hung from two chains attached to a rusting metal crossbar. Even the brick built public toilets were boarded up and hadn't been used in years. As she walked through the park, she would normally stop for a few moments to play on the swing, and today was no different. She placed her schoolbooks on the ground and as she sat down on the swing, she looked around for her friend. A few seconds later, the man appeared from behind the old toilet block and sat down on the broken wooden bench in front of the swing. He was there every afternoon and although the girl and the man had never actually spoken, Susie gave him a smile, as she normally did, and she kept her legs together and straight out in front of her as she pushed off on the swing. Gradually increasing the swing and going higher and higher, Susie's short school skirt started billowing up with the wind and she knew that the man was staring right up her skirt. She didn't know why he liked to do that, and she also didn't know why the little slit between her legs tingled in response. All she knew was that it felt good and that she loved the feeling Now that she had got the swing going well, she opened her legs because she knew that the man liked that. He smiled at her, just like she knew he would, and his eyes went back between her legs and he stared at the little white cotton panties that were stretched so tightly over her sex mound. Suddenly a gust of wind swept over the playground and Susie's schoolbooks tumbled about on the ground. The little girl cried out in dismay, but the swing was moving too high and fast for her to be able to do anything. Jumping up from the bench, the man sprinted over to the swing and ran after the tumbling papers, managing to grab them before they were damaged. By the time he turned back to the swing, Susie had managed to bring it to a stop and she smiled gratefully as he handed her books to her. "Thank you," she said, speaking to the man for the first time in her life, and looking shyly away. "You're welcome," he replied in a soft voice. "I think I managed to get them before they got too dirty." Susie nodded her agreement, and they stood in silence for a few seconds before the man said, "I'm sorry it spoilt your swing. Why don't you sit back down and I'll give you a push?" Susie looked doubtfully at her books, but her face brightened when the man took them from her and put them back on the ground. This time however, he placed a large stone on top of them and said, "There. They won't blow away again!" The little girl happily sat back down on the swing and the man moved behind her and placed his hands on the seat, on either side of her butt. She could feel his closeness and she giggled when he pushed his nose into her hair and inhaled deeply. "What are you doing," she laughed. "I'm smelling you," the man replied honestly. "You smell lovely." "I do not smell," Susie replied indignantly. "My mommy makes me shower every day." The man laughed as he breathed in her scent again and said, "Its not a bad smell I'm talking about. Everyone's body has a smell and yours is lovely." He paused for a few seconds and then added quietly, "I like smelling things!" Now that Susie realised that he wasn't saying anything bad about her, she relaxed again and smiled happily as he began to push the swing. "Is that high enough?" the man asked, but purposely kept his voice very low so that Susie would have trouble hearing him. "What?" the child replied as the wind whistled past her ears. The man repeated the question and Susie looked over her shoulder and shouted, "I can't hear you." That was exactly what the man wanted and he walked around to the front of the swing and stood back just far enough to avoid being hit. Susie's skirt was again fluttering in the wind caused by the swing and the man looked intently between her legs. This was much closer than he had been before and his mouth dried up at the sight of the child's panties. His prick lurched inside his pants at the thought of what was beneath the tight material and it took a supreme act of will to pull his eyes away and repeat, "I asked you if it was high enough?" Laughing and shaking her head, Susie cried, "No! Higher!" Instead of moving to the back of the swing, the man stepped closer to the front and placed his hand onto the wooden seat between the preteen's legs. As he pushed, his fingers brushed over Susie's panties and the touch almost made him spray his cum into his pants. He was visibly shaking and was so occupied with his own feelings and at staring at Susie's underwear, that he was completely unaware of the effect his touch had on the girl. The tingling in her slit had returned as the man watched her, but the light touch of his fingers was like being poked with a cattle prod. Susie swallowed hard as she tried to make sense of the feelings her brain was sending her and she was very confused. The child had played with her slit before and had studied it in front of a mirror as she held it open. She had pushed her finger inside and although it felt good, it was nothing special. That was until a few months ago when she had had a strange dream where boys were playing with her slit. She had enjoyed what they were doing and was very disappointed when she woke up. Her hands automatically between her legs and she was surprised to find her slit wet and sticky. Thinking that she had wet herself, she pushed her fingers into her hole a bit harder than she would normally have done, and something wonderful happened. Suddenly and without warning she felt like she was fainting and also floating. The most wonderful feeling radiated out of her slit and her body became rigid and then started to shudder. There was nothing she could do to stop it, and she didn't want to. She wanted the sensation to last forever and when it finally died away, she curled herself into a foetal position, with her hands pressed tightly between her legs and closed her eyes. Ever since that day, she had played with her little hole whenever she was alone, but she had never been able to get the feeling back again. Her eyes were open wide as she stared at the man because the touch of his hand had brought her very close to that feeling again. Still staring at him, she hissed, "Push me higher!" The man grinned and he reached out for the seat of the swing again. This time however he gripped the edge of the seat and the muscles in his upper arm bulged as he they absorbed the momentum and held it stationary. Susie giggled at the unexpected move and she gripped the chains of the swing tightly to stop herself from falling. To stop the swing the way he had done, the man had to push his fingers hard against Susie's crotch to maintain the grip and he knew that he was pushing his luck. To try and make light of the situation, he forced a laugh to his lips and asked, "You like that?" He was ready to release the swing immediately if the little girl showed any fear or discomfort at what he was doing, but his spirits soared when Susie laughed with him and nodded her head. Encouraged by her reaction, he raised the back of his index finger and pushed against her panty covered sex. He had already formed a picture of her immature little cunt in his perverted mind and he knew that the pressure he was applying with his finger would be right on top of her sex slit. Susie could feel her body react to his touch and she was very unsure about what she should do. She desperately wanted to have that wonderful feeling again and she couldn't understand why she couldn't get it when she touched herself. She was much too shy to try and explain this to the stranger holding her swing, and her face must have reflected her doubts and her indecision. Mistaking the change in Susie's expression for being ill at ease, the man released the swing and led it resume its motion. He took a step back and carefully studied the preteen's face, with the occasional look up her skirt, the man was prepared to turn and leave. He had already got much more out of this encounter that he could possible have dreamed of and there were enough memories to last for weeks of jerking off. The sensation of the girl's hot cunt on the back of his finger would stay with him for years and he knew that it was time to leave. Not only leave, but he would make sure that he didn't come back to this place for months, in case little Susie decided to tell her parents about the "nice man" she had met at the swing park. Before he could move however, Susie swallowed her doubts and she said to him, "Do it again. Hold the swing again!" The man couldn't believe his luck and he stepped closer and gripped the seat at the top of the upswing. This time, his fingers pushed deep under her crotch and she squirmed closer to the front edge of the seat, pushing her sex harder against the back of his hand. He could feel the heat of the bare skin of her thighs on his flesh and the even warmer sensation from under her panties. He wished that he could have somehow turned his hand, but he had to be content in pushing upwards with the back of his fingers. Susie could feel her slit tingle, but she knew it wasn't enough and she moaned with frustration. Hearing the moan the man was unsure what it meant and he released the swing again and watched the little girls face to try and gauge what she was thinking. Almost without realising what he was doing, the man raised his fingers up to his nose and inhaled deeply. The skin on the back of his finger had been only a millimetre away from the little girl's cunt and he was sure he could detect the faint aroma of her fuck hole. His cock was rock hard inside his pants and it took a supreme effort of will not to grip it and give himself some release. His mind was focused on those perverted thoughts and he was brought back to the present by Susie's voice. He had no idea what she had just said to him and he said, "Sorry, I was miles away. What did you say?" "I asked you why you were smelling your fingers?" she said innocently. "Well," he replied with his mind in as whirl as to what he should say, "You remember that I said I liked smelling things and that I thought you had a lovely smell?" Susie nodded her head, and he continued, "Well my fingers smell of you and that's why I was sniffing them." Susie nodded her head again, but it was clear that she didn't understand because she then asked, "But how do your fingers smell of me?" The man licked his dry lips before he replied, "When I held onto the swing, my fingers touched your panties and that made them smell like you." Susie still wasn't convinced and her feet scraped along the ground as she brought the swing to a stop and she said, "Let me smell." The man's hand was trembling as he held it out and the preteen bent her head over it with her nose touching his skin as she inhaled deeply. Any smell was extremely faint and the little girl shook her head and looked up at him as she said, "I don't smell anything." "Well, I was only touching your panties," the man replied, "and not your skin. There would have been more smell if I had touched your skin." There was a few moments silence as the child released the man's hand, and for the second time, the man decided that he should really go. Every moment he stayed increased the risk of someone seeing him with the little girl. Susie was silent too, but for a different reason. She was thinking about the times she touched her slit and played with herself. Every time she did it, her fingers had a strange smell on them. She liked the scent and she was wondering it this was what the man was trying to smell. That one time that she'd had that wonderful feeling between her legs, her hands and fingers smelt very strongly and she had been very surprised that that smell could have come out of her pee hole. She knew what pee smelt like, and this was something different. As she stood, deep in thought, she was frustrated and disappointed that she hadn't managed to recapture that delicious feeling she craved. Her little slit felt strange. It was like it was wet inside and she remembered that it had felt like that just before she'd got the feeling. It was maddening to her that she couldn't figure what to do and if the man hadn't been standing in front of her, she would have pushed her fingers into her slit like she had done the last time to see if that would work. The silence between then was now embarrassingly long and the man coughed nervously and was about to take his leave when Susie said quietly, "Sometimes my slit gets a bit sticky and it smells. Is that what you were smelling." The man wasn't sure he'd heard right and his mouth opened and closed twice before he was able to reply. Even then, he could only manage a nod of his head because all of his saliva drained out of his mouth and he was unable to swallow. He glanced around as if he feared that this was some form of set-up, but the park was deserted and looked back at the child. This brain was silently screaming in his head, "Enough! Enough. Get away. Run. RUN!" Instead of obeying, he pulled some saliva into his mouth and ran his tongue over his teeth and asked, "What do you do to make your slit sticky." The preteen gnawed on her bottom lip nervously and the man said, "Its all right. I won't tell anyone. It'll be our secret." "I ...... I touch it," Susie replied hesitantly. "That's all right," the man said reassuringly, "Its good to touch it." Susie's little face brightened and he continued, "Then what happens?" The preteen thought for a few seconds and then replied, "Well most times it feels good, but once it was..... was.....was...." She tried to think of a suitable word, but nothing came to mind, so she finished lamely, "Really good." He nodded head in understanding and asked, "Was it just the once that it felt really good?" The preteen nodded her head ruefully and then blurted out unhappily, "I wanted to have the feeling again, but I cant get it. I don't know how I did it before and I can't do it again." The man's heart was hammering in his chest and his cock was so hard, that it was sore. In his wildest dreams, he could never have imagined this situation and he struggled to keep his voice from shaking as he sympathised with the little girl and he said, "That's a shame. I know how good that feeling is." He waited for a few seconds in silence and then a few more just to build up the tension before he continued, "I guess I could help you out and get you that feeling!" When Susie stared up at him, he added, "If you want me to, that is." The preteen couldn't believe her ears. That glorious feeling between her legs had become like the Holy Grail for her. The child had spent hours with her inexperienced fingers rubbing and probing the inside of her hole, but just couldn't make it happen. Now this stranger was offering to help her out and she didn't know what to do. Susie's mommy had told her not to speak to strangers, but because she was so young, her mother had kept the discussions light and hadn't frightened her child. The preteens brain struggled to resolve this conflict and she grinned widely when she rationalised that, because she had seen the man just about every afternoon for the past few weeks, we wasn't a stranger any more. With that settled in her own mind, Susie looked into his face and asked, "Can you really get me that feeling again? Do you get the feeling when you rub your slit?" The man couldn't help smiling at the child's naivety, and he replied patiently, "I'm a man honey. Men don't have slits, they have a cock instead." Susie frowned in confusion and he explained, "All men have cocks and all girls have cunts." That explanation really didn't work, and when he realised his mistake, he added, "Cunt is the grown-up word for your slit, and a cock is what men have between their legs instead of a cunt." That sort of made sense to the young girl and she asked, "If you rub your cock, do you get the same feeling when I rub my cunt?" The mans chest lurched because there was something delightfully perverted in hearing such a young girl using the word "cunt" and rather than trying to explain the difference between a male and female orgasm, he just nodded his head. Now satisfied with the explanation, Susie turned her mind back to more important matters, and she asked breathlessly, "Can you really get me that feeling again?" It was make or break time, the man thought to himself and he replied, "Of course I can. But you would need to take your panties off and let me touch your cunt." To Susie's young and trusting mind, that seemed a perfectly reasonable request because she was touching her naked hole when she got the feeling and it made sense that the man would have to do the same. Without any trace of embarrassment, or hesitation, the child reached under her skirt to skim off her underwear, but the man quickly gripped her arm and stopped her. He glanced around quickly and was relieved to see that the small park was still deserted. Looking at the girl, he said, "I think it would be better if we went around the back of the toilets so that no one can see us. Shrugging her shoulders and nodding her head, Susie picked up her schoolbooks and led him around the back of the brick structure. As he followed her, his eyes were riveted onto her tight butt cheeks and whilst such a young girl couldn't possibly understand the effect her immature body was having on him, her ass seemed to sway seductively as if to keep him close. On reaching the rear of the toilet block, the preteen looked at the man, who again glanced nervously about, before patting the top of a small wall that surrounded the building. Pulling off his jacket, the man laid it on top of the wall and said, "Take off your panties and hop up here!" Without a second thought, Susie pulled her white cotton panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them., She wondered where to put them, but the man held out his hand and plucked them our of her grasp as she jumped up and sat on the wall. She giggled and smiled when the man turned her underwear inside out and pressed the crotch to his nose. He inhaled deeply and Susie's cunt scent, together with a slight aroma of pee and her own body odour filled his head. The predominant scent was of her immature cunt, and the man closed his eyes, and for a few seconds was completely lost the in fragrance. When he opened his eyes again, the little girl was still giggling, and she laughed, "You really like smelling things don't you? I never thought that anyone would want to smell my panties!" The paedophile shook his head in wonderment, and decided not to inform the girl that he knew a lot of men who would pay some very large sums of money to be in the position he was right now, with her still warm underwear pressed against his nose. Susie watched him inhale her smell for a few moments and then said impatiently, "Are you going to make me have the feeling again?" The man suddenly realised that he was stupid smelling Susie's panties when the real thing was a couple of feet away and he nodded at her and said, "You lie back and I'll make you feel good." The preteen leaned back but propped herself up on her elbows as she watched the man get onto his knees between her legs. He pushed up her school skirt and stared in rapture at the gorgeous site of the girl's preteen cunt. It was a completely hairless, deep slit between her legs and he gently raised her legs in the air and pushed her knees up towards her chest. This made her ass cheeks open and her tightly closed back hole made his mouth dry. It was very pink and somehow it just looked young. He had a good collection of kiddie porn that he has downloaded from the Internet, but the image in front of his eyes was amazing. His entire body was shaking as he bent his head forward and pushed his nose into Susie's cunt. The scent exploded in his head and he moaned loudly as his tongue came out of his mouth and he licked her all the way from her asshole to the top of her fuck hole. Susie hadn't expected him to touch her holes with his mouth and she was very shocked. She couldn't believe that someone would want to lick her where she peed and pooped from. She opened her mouth to protest, just as he licked her again, and she suddenly felt a wonderful glow between her legs. When he licked her for a third time, the little girl groaned loudly and the man raised his head and asked, "Is that nice? Do you like that?" "Uh huh," Susie exclaimed excitedly. "It feels really good." The man grinned and he gently opened her cunt with his fingers and probed for her clit. He wasn't sure if such a young girl would have developed a pleasure bud yet, but he was pleased when he found a little hard button and he swirled his tongue around it. If he was pleased, Susie was ecstatic. She had no idea what he was doing but it was definitely working and she gasped and moaned as he stimulated her. The familiar tingling was radiating through her body, but this time the intensity kept increasing. She wasn't the only one who was feeling the effects. The man was more sexually aroused than he had ever been before. The sight, taste and smell of the child's cunt was intoxicating and his balls suddenly tightened as she sprayed his load of cum into his pants. He groaned loudly, but he didn't stop licking Susie's hole and his dripping and oozing cock remained rock hard. He was determined to make the child cum and as he concentrated on licking the tiny swelling that would someday be her clit, he moved his hand to ease his index finger into her slit. It slid in about an inch and he could feel the heat of her flesh and feel that her tube was wet. It was also incredibly tight but there was no sigh of her hymen. She must have ripped it when she had been playing with herself and he continued to push his finger into her cunt until it was buried to the knuckle. Susie's only response to the penetration was to moan even louder and thrust her hips up at his finger. Susie had prayed that the man would be able to give her that wonderful feeling, but deep down inside, she wasn't sure if he could. She had tried everything she could think of to recapture it, but nothing worked. Now, however, she was starting to believe. His tongue was producing the most delicious sensations in her preteen body and the tingling feeling that she knew so well was now much, much stronger. His finger also felt good inside her and better than her own fingers ever had. She was panting for breath and her little hands were curled into fists. Although she was still wearing her shiny school shoes, her toes were also tightly curled and her eyes closed as she pushed her cunt harder into his mouth. It was at that moment that the little girl knew for certain that it was going to work. That same feeling was spreading through her body, like she was both fainting and floating at the same time. The tingling had seemed to evolve into a buzzing vibration that almost consumed her and lifted her senses higher and higher. When her cum eventually detonated inside her immature body, Susie cried out loudly and every muscle became rigid for a few seconds before she started to shudder and convulse. She climaxed so hard and her body jerked so strongly that the man had to pull his mouth away and he stood up and watched the preteen orgasm. His eyes were wide open and unblinking as he stared at the child, as if imprinting every movement on his brain. Every shudder and every groan would be carefully remembered for years and years and would allow him countless masturbation fantasies. For now however, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. The shaft was thickly covered with his cum and he could feel the wetness inside his underwear. Despite his recent climax, he was rock hard and nearly ready to spurt again. To recover, Susie had pressed her hands against her fuck hole and had drawn up her knees and rolled onto her side. It took many long minutes before she was able to open her eyes and breathe normally. She had a huge grin on her face and her spirits had soared now that she knew that it was possible to get the feeling again. She had begun to think that what had happened after her dream had been some freak occurrence and that she would never be able to experience it again. Now that she had, the one burning ambition was to get the man to teach her how she could do it to herself. Lifting her eyes up and focusing on the man, her eyes widened when she saw his hand wrapped around his shaft. She sat up slowly and asked, "What's that?" "That's my cock," the man informed her, and Susie remembered their conversation, and she said, "Is that what men have instead of a slit?" Before he could reply, Susie clicked her tongue and corrected herself, "I mean, instead of a cunt?" He smiled at her use of the word and then nodded his head. Looking closely at the first prick she had ever seen, Susie then asked, "Why is it all wet and sticky?" The man laughed as he replied, "The same reason that your cunt's all wet and sticky." The preteen looked between her legs and she could see that her slit was red and swollen with lust and that her hole was covered with the man's saliva and also her own cum juices. The man's explanation made some sense to the innocent child, but there were still a couple of things she didn't quite understand. She looked up him again and asked, "So, can you get the same feeling from your cock that I get from my cunt?" This had to be the strangest sex education that anyone could ever conceive, but he nodded his head and replied, "Pretty much." That surprised the girl, but she wasn't finished with her questions, and she opened her mouth and asked the big one. "But why do girls have cunts and men have cocks? Why isn't everyone the same?" "Men and girls are different so that they can fuck," he informed her. "That way they can get the feeling at the same time." Susie blushed at his use of the "F" word, and the man almost burst out laughing at the absurdity of the situation. The child was obviously embarrassed at him using the word, but she was quite happy to use the word cunt herself and to open her legs so that a strange man could lick out her fuck hole. He suddenly realised that no one was ever going to believe what was happening to him. He had other friends who were also paedophiles, but there was no way any of them would believe his tale. Shit, if anyone told him this story, he would bet every cent he could lay his hands on that they were lying! "How do they do that?" Susie asked, bringing the man out of his daydream and back to the present. He swallowed hard before he was able to reply, "The man puts his cock in the girl's cunt and it feels so good that they both get the feeling." His heart was racing and his prick was dripping a steady stream of pre-cum while he waited on her to say something else. He hoped, he prayed and he made a silent plea to whatever deity looked after paedophiles that she would reply the way he wanted. Sure enough, the preteen only had to think for a moment before she said, "So, if you put your cock in my cunt, I'll get the feeling again?" There it was! BINGO! he thought as he imagined coloured flashing lights and a fanfare playing loudly. She couldn't have asked the question any better if he had written it down and given it to her to read. Trying unsuccessfully to keep his voice steady, he looked at the child and said, "Yes!" Susie's eyes lit up and she hardly heard him continue, "Of course, it may hurt a little because you are so young. Do you want to try?" The ten year old fell backward and opened her legs and she really didn't have to say, "Put your cock in my cunt!" Her fuck hole was sticky and wet and so was the man's cock. Lubrication wouldn't be a problem but when he moved forward and nudged the head of his prick against her hole, the difference in size was much more noticeable. Pushing forward, he only managed to get about half an inch inside her before her hot flesh clamped around his shaft. Moving his hand between her legs, his thumb rubbed around the top of her slit and soon found the hard little swelling again. Although she had recovered from her last cum, Susie jerked and moaned as soon as his thumb stimulated her and he pushed forward again and slid another half an inch of cock into her cunt tube. The sharp pain that lanced through her body as she was stretched wider that she ever had been before, was almost immediately washed away by the gorgeous feeling produced by the rubbing thumb. Holding his prick inside her but not pushing any deeper, the man gritted his teeth and fought to control the climax that was threatening to engulf him and he concentrated on masturbating the little girl. Susie was moaning and groaning and her young body was squirming about as she built towards her orgasm. When he saw her eyes close and her breathing change into more of a pant, the man held his own breath as he pushed forward again and forced another inch of his cock into the child's body. Susie's eyes flew open and she opened her mouth to cry out at the pain inside her hole, but the man increased the pressure and the speed of his thumb and the cry turned into a moan as the tingling intensified. She was very close to her climax, but the man wasn't finished yet. He figured that she could take more cock and he lunged forward again and buried about three inches in her hole before he came up against her cervix. This time the child wailed and tears formed in her eyes and he had no option but to bring her off. His thumb was a blur as it flashed over her tiny clit and despite the pain inside her cunt, Susie climaxed wildly and she flopped about of his cock like a fish out of water. The tightness of her fuck tube was incredible and the man knew that he was about to join the girl in a cum. Jerking her up into his arms, he curled one arm around her back to hold her against his chest and the other hand tightly gripped one of her butt cheeks. He pulled her on and off his prick and they both moaned loudly. Susie was deep in climax and the stroking cock was rubbing over her tender clit and holding her there as she was fucked for the first time in her life. The man could feel the spunk boil inside his balls and he wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. With his hand supporting her butt cheek, his fingers were deep inside her ass crack and he couldn't resist the temptation. The image of her pink and tightly closed little asshole flooded his mind as he stiffened his index finger and drove it into her shit hole. Still in orgasm, the preteen shuddered and convulsed as she had both holes penetrated and her spasming cunt proved too much for the man who gasped loudly as his spunk rocketed up his piss hole and sprayed into her fuck hole. Despite cumming in his pants not long ago, he spurted jet after jet of hot slime into the little girl and didn't stop until every last drop had been milked out of his balls. The man was gasping for breath and he held the preteen tightly against his chest as she continued the shudder. Feeling his prick slowly soften, he pulled it out of Susie's body with a loud plop and he laid the little girl back down on the wall. As he pushed his prick back in his pants, Susie's eyes fluttered open and she eased herself into a sitting position. Her cunt was sore and for some reason she didn't understand, her bum hole was also hurting her. She jumped down from the wall and she looked down between her legs as a river of spunk began to drip out and onto the grass between her feet. Now that the sexual excitement was over, realisation of what he had just done clouded the man's mind and a powerful fear gripped his heart and made his stomach churn. He glanced around to make sure that the park was still empty and sighed with relief to see that it was. He had only three options, he thought. Kill the girl, make sure that she didn't tell anyone, or go on the run. He may have been a paedophile, but he wasn't a killer and that ruled out the first option. The second option was unachievable he decided because Susie was bound to tell someone what the man in the park had done to her. That only left him one choice and the only decision he had to make now was the quickest way he could cross the border to Mexico! After all these thoughts had gone through his mind, he looked at Susie and found that she was also looking at him. She was holding up the front of her skirt and she looked so adorable with her cunt gaping open and dozens of thin strands of spunk spiralling out of her hole and gently falling to the ground. Words failed him and he had no idea what to say to the young girl so he decided he would just leave. It was only ten minutes back to the room he rented, another ten to pack and a quick stop at the bank to pull out the meagre savings he had. Within half an hour he figured he could be on the road and it would entirely depend on how long Susie would remain silent as to how long he'd have before law enforcement started looking for him. The preteen rubbed her sticky slit and she was breathing easier now that the pains were fading away. She looked shyly at the man and said, "Thanks mister. You gave me the feeling twice and that was awesome!" Despite the terror he was feeling, he could help but smile and he replied, "Your welcome." He paused for a second, trying to work out how he could ask the child if she was going to tell anyone about what they had done, without actually putting the idea in her head. He tried to frame the question in his mind but nothing would come and he then noticed that Susie was chewing on her lip and looking nervous. Before he could ask what was wrong, the preteen looked pleadingly at him and was almost in tears when she asked, "You wont tell my Mommy about what we did, will you mister? She'll be really mad. She caught me touching my cunt once and she spanked me hard." Suddenly the terrible darkness that was threatening to overwhelm him disappeared and he crouched down in front of the preteen and replied, "Well I guess this could be our secret. If you promise not to tell anyone, then I'll promise not to tell anyone either." "I promise," the girl immediately replied. "Good girl," the man said as he pulled her panties out of his pocket and handed then back to her. "I promise too." He watched as Susie climbed back into her underwear and he said, "You might want to be careful where you put those. If your Mommy smells them she might know what you've been doing." The preteen thought about that for a moment and then said, "That's okay. I'll put then under all the other clothes in the laundry basket and she won't see them." After the man nodded, Susie looked shyly at him as she asked, "Will you be here tomorrow?" "Do you want me to be here," he countered. The ten year old nodded her head enthusiastically as she replied, "I want you to show me how to get the feeling again."