When I was 12 I had a Saturday Job in a sweet shop, Mostly filling jars and stocking shelves, The couple who owned the shop were kindly and fun, The man had a habit of Swatting his wife's bum giggling and running off I would laugh at his antics for which she told him off, He would swat my bum too if his wife wasn't about I'd just giggle and go red, Then one day I was in the small storeroom out the back when he came in and stood behind me pinning me the small worktop there his crotch hard against my bum i was too shocked to move as his hand slipped under my dress and to my knickers his breath was harsh in my ear as he groped me between my legs roughly, I started despite myself to feel tingles the type I only had on my own at night when I touched myself there, He whispered that if I wanted some extra money and fun to meet him at the shop the next day while his wife was away, with that he left me standing there with trembling legs and a tingle between my legs, I tried to put it out of my mind but that night my fingers were busy between my legs as I thought of what had happened I swore I wouldn't meet him but there I was the next day outside his shop, Quickly he let me in and lead me into the back room where he pushed me against the wall and roughly kissed me his tongue in my mouth which I found strange but also quite nice, As we kissed his hand went up my skirt and rubbed me through my knickers again this time more roughly and urgently my legs opened wider automatically as his fingers worked on me I was loving how he made me feel, The next thing I knew he was yanking down my knickers as he kissed and licked my legs then he burrowed his face into my crotch and started to lick me as he grabbed my bum tightly in his hands, I was lost I just surrendered myself he could do what he wanted to me, I shuddered and sighed as his tongue invaded me, Suddenly he stood grabbed me and bent me over the arm of his sofa he pulled my legs wide apart and I felt something start to push into me it hurt at first then it felt so good that I didn't want it to stop, He pushed grunted and sighed as I lay there helpless and lost until I felt something build up and wash over me I was crying out and gasping as I felt him twitching inside me as he grunted and held my hips tightly, Slowly he slipped out of me and I stood shakily pulling up my knickers, He was good to his word and paid me extra, It was not the only time either I even learned how to suck him in the store room as his wife served customers and by the time I was 14 I was regularly having sex with him every Sunday, And I still like rough sex with much older men.