Oh happy day (GM, sort of)

I went along with my friend/roommate to his parents' place today... His mom came by the apartment to pick us up. I was still sleeping (I like to stay up late and sleep in), and he called up to me, "are you up yet?!"

"Is she here already?" I replied. He answered, "You tell me..." and his little neice "S" (7yo) popped her head up over the top of the stairs and said "Wake up sleepyhead!" heheheh... She had the biggest grin on her face when she said that! Okay, at this point, I have to admit that she is my favorite LG besides my YGF. Wavy (sometimes curly) blond locks about shoulder length with beautiful blue eyes and about the cutest little face you ever saw ;)

So anyhow, it took me all of 5 minutes to get dressed and get down to the car for the ride over. I was a little disappointed when she sat up front with my roomie, but when I got in back, I noticed his sister "B" (13yo) came along for the ride with her friend "A" (14yo?). Now I've had a thing for both S and B since I first met them, but S was always my favorite. She is just so adorable, and I've always had a hard time saying no to her.

I was just beginning to feel disappointed about not sitting with S as I sat down in the back, but almost as soon as I sat down, B scooted over so close to me that I was almost squished! Obviously I was enjoying the contact ;) To make a long car ride short, I'll just say we all had fun on the way over there (making several stops along the way).

We finally arrived at the house and ate our Wendy's food. S kept coming over to me to get fries because she only got a burger. She does this little thing sometimes where she acts like a little puppy, and it just melts my heart every time she does, but unfortunately, that didn't happen on this particular trip, and I digress... Like I said, I have trouble saying no to this little cutie pie, so of course she ended up eating half my fries! So I go outside to have a smoke, and guess who follows me out there... Yup, S! We mostly goofed around with sticks while I tried to avoid the mud left by Isabel in the back yard. B and A were sitting on the giant trampoline, doodling in their notebooks, and we teamed up and "picked on" them for a little bit. They eventually got a bit annoyed, so we went back to the picnic tables and I sat down to work on finishing up my "biggie" diet soda. I was just enjoying the breeze, and S ventured over to the bench beside me and started climbing around. I forget what we were joking about, but then she would point her little bootie at me and wiggle it. I would move my hand as if I was going to spank it, though ever-so-slightly, and she would move it away real quick and giggle in that sweet little voice of hers. We did this back and forth for several minutes until we both tired of it, and she sat down beside me (though across the bench), turned to face me, and put her one leg up. Next, we have the obligatory panty shot that Furby seems to be posting quite a bit of lately.

That's as much detail as I will go into on that, but I found it interesting that S and B ended up wearing similar colors. S had pastel purple short-shorts on with these sky blue panties, while B (as I would soon find out) was wearing these weird "fuzzy" long pants that were sky blue (well, maybe just a hair lighter) with royal purple panties (I wouldn't have even noticed that, save for the fact that every time she bent over to pick up acorns, there was just a hint of purple that peeked out over the top of the "blues"). But the acorns thing happened right before I had to leave. There is one more part to my encounter with S.

I went out front to get some more of the nice fall breeze blowing around and catch a moment or two of peace while I had yet another cancer-stick, er, I mean cigarette... Of course, just as I was putting it out, here comes S trotting around the corner. I think B was chasing her out that way, because she just jumped at me. I didn't want her to get hurt, so I caught her mid-air and just held on for the moment until I figured out what was happening. Her shorts had ridden up just a tad (and a tad was all there was to them...) so my hand just happened to land on her bare "cheek" (I threw that part in for those of you who enjoy that sort of thing, though I was happy enough that she would run to me instead of another family member for "protection" ;) ).

I just held her like that for a few minutes until she settled down a bit, and then she decided she wanted me to carry her around the block. Sure, it may have seemed awkward to some of the others in the neighborhood, but I figured it was relatively harmless, as she was still a "baby" by society's standards, and people tend to just dismiss it as child's play unless they have reason to believe otherwise (No, people have no reason to suspect me of anything b/c I have not yet "come out of the closet" to anyone except that very same roommate and best friend of mine, and he knows me well enough to trust me unsupervised with his little niece because he knows that I get upset when I so much as HEAR ABOUT a child being hurt by another). We crossed the street and started up the road, but my arm quickly grew tired (sure, she's light, but even my little 25LB brother gets heavy after a while). I mentioned it to her and she was like "so switch me over to the other arm!" Putting her down was the farthest thing from my mind at the time, so I tried her suggestion and we made it a little farther, but she loves to squirm, so that arm tired out almost as fast.

I told her I just couldn't do it any more. She was so disappointed that my mind clicked into action trying to think up an alternative. Luckily, just as I was putting her down, I had an idea I thought she'd go for, since she was collecting leaves on this trip. I told her to turn around and she asked why, but she must trust me pretty well because she was turning around when she said it ;) I told her I was going to sit her on my shoulders and she excitedly said "OKAY!" and jumped once or twice before I actually got ahold of her! Once she stopped wiggling and jumping, I picked her up and lifted her over my head onto my shoulders, where she stayed for the rest of our trip around the [somewhat large] block. I don't know if they all do this or if it was just her, but the second I got her onto my shoulders, she scooted "herself" right up against my neck :)

I think it might be a general LG/YG thing, and here is my reason: Have you ever had a LG or sometimes a YG sit on your knee (or the arm of a chair or anything like that), but she's not really sitting? She actually lets her legs hang like riding a horse, and many of them like to "wiggle" their hips from side to side while they are "sitting" like that? To this day I still wonder if they do that for the reason I think they do (use your imagination)...

Back to the story... So we finally made it the whole way around the block after talking to a neighbor or two and stopping many times for her to "jump" up (as much as shee could with my neck between her thighs) and grab leaves off some of the trees, and she happened to see some crab apples the first time around, so she decided she wanted to go around again. By this time, my neck was starting to hurt (even though I was thoroughly enjoying the situation ;) ), so I had to tell her it was time to get down. She still did not want to be put down though (lucky me), so she suggested the more traditional "piggyback" ride. I thought for a second and decided it was okay.

I was just about to lift her up a bit and put her down so she could get on my back, but she insisted on doing it herself. I was a bit puzzled at this at first, so I tried to keep a little bit of a grip on her while I waited to see what she had in mind. To my surprise, she decided to hold on to my neck and straddle my back as she sloooowwwwwly slid herself down my back into a position where I could lock my elbows around her knees to help hold her in place. You know, I have to say she has about the smoothest skin I've ever felt, but I digress yet again...

The piggyback ride made it about a third of the way around the block the second time before my neck acted up again, and this time I *had* to put her down, though I really didn't want to. She was ok with it this time, though, and the second I put her down, she ran around to my side and grabbed my hand. Not the regular "parent/child" hand-holding, but the interlaced fingers one. I wasn't expecting that one... I enjoyed it while it lasted though, because I knew it wouldn't last long.

Turns out I was right - about a minute or two later she spotted some "helicopters" that blew off the trees when Isabel went through and decided to grab those, a couple of berries, and a large leaf or two. She only took a minute for that, though, and soon she was back at my side again, snuggling right up under my arm, then pulling my hand over toward her back as we were walking together. She would occasionally stop for more leaves and then some of those crab apples from the first trip around, and we finally made it back to the house.

That's about all for my precious time with S for the day, because one of her other LGFs came by and they ran off to play.

I spend most of the rest of my visit talking, joking, and kidding around with B and A, until it was time to go. I smoked yet another death-stick right before we left, and just as I was about to get in the car for the ride back, and S came running out the front door to talk to the next little neightbor kid that came by, and I just happened to see her standing there before I got in. I went over to where she was standing and simply put my arm across her shoulder in a "half-hug" as I said "time for me to go, kiddo." As soon as I finished saying that, she turned toward me and pulled me down a little for about the tightest hug I ever got from an LG and for some reason, she slid her knee up across my thigh as we were hugging, but then it really was time to go. She told me to give my roommate a hug for her, and I reminded her that he didn't leave yet -- he had gotten into the car right before me -- so she went over to say goodbye to him as well, but from what I could see, he didn't get anywhere near the affection that I did. I still find it puzzling (though quite enjoyable) that she seems to prefer me over my roomie (her "uncle"). Maybe it's because I actually pay attention to her and play along with many of her games, but I could be mistaken, too... What was it that someone mentioned on GirlTalk? Padar I think? Anyone that read that message thread will know what I mean. For the rest of you, think of the word Gaydar but think in terms of pedos. Somehow they just know.

Yeah, I did leave out a few details, especially about my time with B and A, but S really is my favorite (except for my YGF, of course!).

P.S. - for anyone who is wondering why I chose to post this GM as opposed to one with my YGF, use your imagination. If that doesn't work, read the FAQ ;)