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Part ONE

• My Sister and her husband went away for their wedding anniversary. She said they asked their daughter – my niece – Daisy who she would like to babysit her for two days and that Daisy, without hesitating, had said “Why, Uncle Dave of course!”
• Fantastic luck – I mean I’ve got the real hots for Daisy!  She’s 12 years old – nearly thirteen – going on 18 – and has this fantastic body – long legs, round bubbly bottom, no tits, fine long-fingered hands (a pianist?) a SO expressive face, prominent collar bones, shoulder blades and hip bones, flat tummy and  wide crotch. Oh, and the sweetest rosebud lips! There – I’m stiff just describing her!
•  Well, after the happy anniversary couple left, Daisy & I went shopping, held hands(!) and did a jigsaw puzzle together – it was blissful and I enjoyed enormously the opportunity that being alone together gave me to look at her properly. I don’t  think my eyes left her!
• Over supper we talked about the times that things happened at home (Breakfast, School, Lunch, Supper, TV, Bedtime etc) we kissed goodnight and went to bed.  I wanked myself to sleep, hoping Daisy was going to come into bed with me, imagining all the possible scenarios: “Cant sleep”, “I miss Mum&Dad” etc but she didn’t.
• In the morning  I got up, ran myself a bath and  lay back in it, drowsily thinking of what we might do together today, what  would she be wearing . . . . . .
• Daisy tapping on the bathroom door woke me from my daydream
“Uncle, I’ve made you a cup of tea,  just like you like in the morning. Would you like me to bring it in for you?”
“Oh wow, thankyou, yeah, that would be perfect!” I leaned out of the bath,  released the latch and opened the door for her. She came in as I settled back into the water.

“Shall I put it on the corner here?”
“Thankyou Daisy, that’s great”
As she put the mug down on the side, I saw her glance down at my cock lying to one side, fast asleep.
• Daisy was in a sleeveless short nightie, her hem halfway up her slim, down-covered thighs: the material was thin enough to fold into the crease of her bum!
“Is that your ‘PENCIL’? Uncle” She was looking intently at it now.
I lifted him with fingers and thumb and jacked up my ass up so he was clear of the water.
“Do you mean ‘Penis’ ?” I replied looking up at her and smiling,  as close to ‘offering’ my cock to her as I could.
“Yeah, that’s right – the girls at school say ‘COCK’ though”
“Well, yes, this is my cock, except I call him Fred” I pulled his foreskin back to show his  sleepy head “Hello Daisy, very pleased to make your acquaintance” I mimicked an educated voice then rolled it back over again.
“Hello Mr Fred, I’m pleased to meet you too!” she kneeled beside the bath, chin on the side “Howcome we’ve never met before?”
• Fred proudly displayed his head again and replied “Little girls aren’t supposed to know
about me”

I purposely pulled his foreskin back hard, making his head swell a little, ducked him under the water and  back up again, moving him closer to her side of the bath.

“Oh Fred, but you look just the sort of thing I’d like to know lots more about”
She moved up to whisper in my ear (I assume so that Fred might not hear)
“Uncle, I hope you don’t mind me saying but he’s not as impressive as the girls at school make cocks out to be”
“Real things never are as good as the imagination paints” was the only thing I could think to say to cover up my pang of humiliation.  “But I like him. And remember, he’s not awake yet! I think he can still impress – never trust first impessions”
“But why do you say girls shouldn’t know about cocks, Uncle? – it seems to me they should – like HUMAN RIGHTS?”
• “I didn’t mean that precisely – I think THEY (whoever THEY are) would agree you (being a girl) SHOULD know about such things.   THEY say cocks shouldn’t PLAY with little girls”

I pulled him up straight for her – like he was listening to us talking about him – and I must say he looked halfways decent. “But I can’t answer that for you Daisy because – well, because just about all my cock’s been thinking of is about playing with you, so I’m hardly the one to say he shouldn’t, am I? – that’s just what THEY say”

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