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Smiling Blue Eyes

Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

the question Paul had to think a second… “What kind of question is that India? Of course I like you. I like you a lot, I always have.” “I like you too,” she said and smiled up at him batting her sparkling blue eyes. Her smiling blue eyes were indeed startling. They were probably very normal in size, but looked larger. Long, almost invisible lashes added to the delightful face. Her long strawberry blond hair, held off her face by blue butterfly barrettes, disappeared down her back covered now by the raincoat. She had an adorable upturned nose and skin that was slightly tanned while a rash of freckles peppered her nose and spread across her cheek bones. Her plump lips were drawn up in a sweet innocent smile exposing snow white teeth. ‘She isn’t simply pretty,’ Paul thought, ‘by god, she is beautiful!’ Without knowing why he would even be thinking such a thing, Paul wondered how her fleshy lips would look with lipstick on them. He decided they would look very sexy, very grown up. He thought he best think about something else. “Uh, well, Sweetie… off we go.” Paul looked carefully and pulled away from the curb and headed into the town business district. “Why don’t we take your things to my apartment then decide what to do. We have all of today and tomorrow to do whatever we like… any ideas?” “Hummm….. Well… I would really like to see a movie in a theater… Daddy and I never do that. Can we go to a movie, Uncle Paul?” She looked up at him with those eyes... of course she had ... learned how men loved her eyes, strawberry blond hair and wet full lips. “Can we?” “Sure we can, India. What are uncles for if not to take pretty little nieces to the movies? Just tell me any other ideas you have. Deal?” “Yep, deal.” She smiled and scooted over closer to Paul laying a hand on his thigh. It had stopped raining by the time Paul and India reached his apartment several miles away. India put her bag in the guest room and hung up her clothes. Paul checked the paper and found that the movie India wanted to see would be starting soon, so he told her they had to leave right away. “We don’t want to miss the beginning of the show, do we Sweetheart?” Paul hurriedly went into the bathroom, but left the door open as he waited for her reply. He stood there and let his piss flow. “Well, do we?” “No, of course we better not,” she said. She sounded much closer than he thought she would be. He turned his head around and she was in the door way watching him, or more precisely, she was staring at his cock. She looked up at him then back at his streaming cock. “Uh, India, you’re not supposed to be in here looking at me while I tinkle,” Paul said somewhat nervously. “It’s my fault, Sweetie; I should have shut the door.” “It’s O.K. I watch my daddy all the time. He doesn’t mind me watching him pee.” She smiled at Paul but didn’t move and kept watching the stream of piss until he finished. The mirrored walls made it easy for her to see him from all angles. Paul decided to just ignore her ...