Lost Innocence -2

A few days later, aunt sent me to give M some potato chips. When I entered the room, M was in his underwear. I saw him, giggled and turned away. He called me in and closed the door. Then we both laughed.

'Promise you won't tell anyone you saw my underwear,' he said.

'Yea, ok, I promise,' I giggled.

'I don't believe you.'

'I won't tell.'

'Let me see your underwear, so that we both can promise to not tell anyone. If you break your promise, I'll break mine.'

I thought for a minute. It seemed okay. I agreed.

He sat me on his lap, and lifted my frock. He saw my pink underwear and ran his hand over it.

'So soft,' he said. 'Touch mine...they are so rough.'

He ran my little hands over his underwear.

'Yea, they are rough,' I said.

Then I heard mother call. I jumped from his lap and ran to the door.

'Don't forget your promise,' he shouted.

'I won't,' I said.




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