A young widow and her 10 year old daughter moved in next door a few weeks ago. The mother looks nice but her daughter is a little goddess. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. The best part is she seems obsessed with hanging around me. I was concerned about how her mother would react but last weekend her mom actually thanked me for spending time with her daughter explaining that it is hard for her not having a daddy. So I invited them over last Sunday for dinner and movie and the mother declined but told me her daughter would love to. The mother had something she needed to do Sunday that kept her unavailable. I was not disappointed.

Little Amber came over with a bowl of brownies her mom made and so it was Steaks for dinner, popcorn for the movie and we munched on brownies later.

After dinner we settled down in the living room for the movie. I have two sofas and two recliners and stretched out on one of the sofas. With all the seating options I figured Amber would hop up into one of the recliners with a bowl of popcorn. Instead she curled up with me on the sofa and nibbled popcorn and kept drinking out of my glass which I didn't mind. I put my arm around her and she slipped her hand into mine and we just laid back and watched the movie.

After the first movie was done she asked to use the bathroom and so I told her where it was and a few minutes later she called out to me. I went upstairs to the bathroom to find out what she wanted figuring the door would be closed. Now in my bathroom, when you look in from the doorway you are looking straight across to the toilet which faces the door. So when I got there the door was wide open, Amber was sitting naked on the toilet leaning back with her legs spread wide exhibiting herself in all her naked glory. "Where do you keep the toilet paper??" was all she asked. This odd since not only was there a role in the holder right in front of her but a six pack of rolls on the tank behind her which she couldn't have missed coming in to the bathroom and there was another roll on the counter of the vanity next to the toilet. The fact was there were rolls of toilet paper all over and no missing them.

"umm, right in front of you there and behind you" I told her.

"Oh" she giggled making no effort to cover herself. I stood in the doorway about eight feet away. "does my pee look strange to you?? I think there might be something wrong with it."

I told her to not flush and I would check it out when she was done and started to turn to go back downstairs. "could you look at it now??" she pleaded. So I walked in, against my better judgment and looked down between her gaping legs into a toilet that did not look like she had peed into it.

"Well it looks a little thin" I said lamely as I stared down between her legs and at her sweet little slit. I realized at that moment that she was deliberately playing a game. she was using various pretexts to entice me. I could tell that she hadn't peed at all but I played along. "perhaps if you pee some more it might change color." I suggested. So I pulled up a chair to get comfortable figuring she didn't really need to pee at all and sat there inches from her staring down while she spread her legs even wider. "have you ever had this problem before??" I asked.

"No, it might be a while before I have to pee again" she said as she leaned back the rest of the way and started to play with her incredibly long blond hair. I wanted to take my cock out and fuck her right there but I figured the best thing to do was follow her lead, let her make all the moves and if need be I could always deny any of this was my idea and figured she didn't want her mom to know she was trying to seduce me so I felt I could count on her silence.

A few minutes went by while we waited for her to pee. Meanwhile we chatted about the movie, a Disney cartoon feature whose name escapes me just now. Finally she started to dribble and pretending to be making a scientific observation I leaned down really low until my chin nearly touched the toilet seat and my face was less than six inches from her pussy. She sighed a little as the pee dribbled out. It was a sweetly acrid smelling golden liquid and a few droplets splashed my face. I held back licking my lips. It is amazing how sexy it is to watch pee dribbling out of a 10-year-old's pee hole.

Just when I was about to get up, having run out of pretexts for remaining in there with her she asked "Could you wipe me??"

"You can't wipe yourself??" What else could I say?? Up to that moment the worst I was guilty of was indulging a 10 year old's quirky requests and looking at her naked body which it was her idea to display. I had, up to that point some level of plausible deniability. "my hand is cramped from texting all day and it hurts, I could barely get my panties down, pleeeeease??"

That dear sweet little genius of a girl, she figured out a way for me to molest her and still make it innocent. She needed to be cleaned. She couldn't do it. I was the only one available. Hygiene demanded she be wiped. So delighted by her resourcefulness I reached for the toilet paper, tore off one thin square, and reached for her spread pussy while she beamed up at me. I gently, softly, sensuously dabbed just a little, gently pressing the tissue into her pee hole with my index finger. It was instantly soaked. So I tore off another deliberately inadequate thin little square of tissue and repeated. It turns out that if you use one thin ply square at a time and dab instead of wiping, it takes about six attempts to get every molecule of pee from between the folds of a 10 year old virgin's pee hole.

The whole time she just looked up at me smiling. On that final dab I accidently on purpose dropped the pee soaked tissue into the toilet and softly brushed a finger tip up across her clitoral hood. I saw the goose bumps rise instantly on he arms and legs. It was the slightest of touches. You could have slipped a tissue between my finger and her clitoral hood when I did it, that's how slightly I touched her. Her nipples hardened up as I stood up to leave. A few minutes later she joined me in the living room. She didn't flush.

Amber snuggled up against me for the second movie. I had taken my shirt off and stripped down to my boxers and pulled a blanked over me so that when she got on the sofa with me-I knew she would-I could feel that silky mane of blond hair against my chest. She was not the only sly one. My cock was hard when she got under the blanket and she ground her ass right into my crotch as I put my arm around her. She had put her skirt and blouse back on but left the top four buttons of the blouse undone leaving only the bottom button buttoned. Seeing she was only ten I didn't figure it counted as molesting when she took my hand and pulled it into her blouse and held it to her chest. Especially as compared to the "innocent" fingering I had given her minutes before. I am so glad I picked my favorite movie as our second feature-Pretty Baby starring Brooke Shields.