Little Molly: an exciting new ageplay relationship is about to begin

The charismatic Luke King is both intrigued and delighted by his unexpected breakfast guest, and as they talk, the chemistry between them intensifies and the beginning of a mutually satisfying relationship beckons.

Here's a little teaser from Little Molly:
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"How old are you, Molly?" he asked suddenly. "I originally thought you were just a kid, but apparently not."

"Oh that's what everyone thinks, and I like it that way. I'm 24."

"You could pass for much younger."

"I know. And I do sometimes," she said with a giggle. "It's kinda fun. And naughty."

"Is it now," he said, flashing her a knowing look. He turned to retrieve the plates and began filling them with bacon, eggs and mushrooms. "Here you go. Tuck in."

"Mmm, thanks, I will." She picked up her fork and eyed him as he went to the fridge to get butter for the toast.

"Guess I'd better do a quick change myself," he said. "I'm dripping water all over the floor. You eat, I'll be down in a minute."

When he returned, he was wearing blue jeans and a black t-shirt, his hair towelled partially dry, and combed. Molly thought he looked sexy as hell.

"Hey - you haven't eaten anything yet - and what on earth is that?" he said, pointing to her plate. The little minx had made a face, using bacon rashers to make beetling eyebrows, mushrooms for eyes, the fried egg resembled a squab nose, and another line of mushrooms coated in tomato sauce formed a grinning mouth. She'd even cut pieces of toast to make a pair of ears and a bow tie.

"It's the breakfast man," she said airily, "and now I have him as I want him, I'm going to eat him all up. You just watch me!" She stabbed a mushroom on the end of her fork and popped it into her mouth.

"Guess I should be thankful you didn't do that with mine." Luke took his seat opposite Molly and began to eat.

"I was tempted," she admitted, a mischievous smile on her face. "But I don't feel as though I know you well enough yet." Yet; the word was loaded with significance. Another mushroom went into Molly's mouth, followed by a piece of toast covered in egg yolk.

"Maybe we should work on that." He watched as a blush rose to her cheeks again. "Seeing as how we're practically neighbours."

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