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 Bud's Grocery by NorthernGent Chapter 4 (Chapter 1 can be found at;
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   Bud awoke with a single thought on his mind.  Abigail!  This
presumptuous little nymph is a joy to be with.  This pre-teen is bright,
cute, knowledgeable, inquisitive and will strip at the drop of a hat.  In
this house she has no embarrassment.  She has those cute titties, and loves
to have Dick in her mouth, up her ass or pumping her pussy.  "She is very
accommodating.  I guess you can she is an equal opportunity Dick lover.  "
Bud thought and smiled.

   Bud went about his business of the day.  Getting dressed and eating his
breakfast, he looked forward to the day.  He opened the store up and
received new stock from vendors.  He want around the store with a duster
and faced up the aisles.  Between customers, he swept the floor and cleaned
the counter.

   He ate his lunch, and prepared for the afternoon crowd.  Soon, Abigail
would be coming through that door.  A smile came across his face when he
thought about her.  About three, the first of the kids started to go past
the store, a couple minutes later some of the kids began to come into the
store.  Eventually a few started to check out, and when a couple of them
exited the store, Abigail walked in with a book bag over her shoulder.  She
waved at Bud and walked to rear of the store and disappeared as she walked
to the house.

   About 20 minutes to a half out later, Bud put the delivery sign in the
door and locked the door.  He walked back to the house and found Abigail in
the dining room, sitting at the table, naked as a jay bird.  Spread before
her was her book bag and a couple of books and some papers.

   A bit confused, Bud asked, "Abby, what are you doing?"

   "Homework" she replied.

   "Why?" he asked.

   "You said that if I brought my grades up, that I could choose the kind
of sex we have... Right?  She asked.

   "Right." He replied.

   "This morning before school, I went in and talked to my teacher and
asked her what I needed to do to bring my grade up.  She went over my
homework assignments, gave me some extra credit things to do, and told me
to keep my studies up.  I am doing some of the things she gave me, I should
be done in twenty minutes if her prediction is right." Abigail said.  Bud
snickered and walked back to the store.

   Bud unlocked the door and put the sign back behind the counter.  He
worked up by the check stand while he waited.  He thought about how
comfortable Abigail was being naked in his house.  "Studying naked at the
dining room table!" he thought.  But he was pleased that she was honoring
their `deal'.  He would rather her study naked at his dining room table
than not studying.

   Soon Abigail appeared at the passage way between the house and store. 
She looked to insure that no customers were in the store, walked in about
10 feet and said, "I am done." She turned around and went back through the
passage.  Bud grabbed the deliver sign from behind the counter and returned
it to the store door.  He locked the door, and followed the path Abigail
had taken.  As he passed the dining room, he noted that the books and
papers were all put away in the book bag.  It was sitting on the table.

   He climbed the stairs to find Abigail on the bed in his bedroom.  She
smiled when he walked into the room.  As he started to undress Bud asked,
"Are you ready to suck some Dick?" "I love sucking your Dick!" she
exclaimed.  "While you are sucking my Dick, I am going to eat you out until
you cum!" "Really?" she asked.

   "You have been a good girl today." He replied.

   He laid down at Abigail's side, his head by her hip.  He grabbed
Abigail's butt and rolled her over to face him.  Using her thigh as a
pillow he brought his head close to her pussy.  Reaching under her with one
hand and reaching around with his other hand he grabbed her butt and pulled
her toward him.  Her fragrance filled his senses.  Her bald pussy was so
inviting.  She brought her other thigh down on his head.  He began licking
her slit, with each stoke he parted her pussy lips more and more as he
inserted his tongue deeper and deeper into the pre-teen.

   Abigail was stoking Bud's Dick.  She licked the tip, and then began
nodding her head back and forth with continual sucking.  It didn't take
long for Abigail to explode with a huge orgasm.  "Now let's fuck that
little ass." Bud said as he rolled away.  "Bud, before you fuck my ass,
will you fuck my pussy fifty strokes, it felt so good when you did that
before." She said.

   "Sure sweetie," Bud said.  He positioned himself behind her, and she
assumed the doggie style position.  She widened her legs.  He lined up his
Dick with the separated pussy lips before him, and grabbing her hips,
gently inserted his Dick into her pussy until it would go no further. 
There was no need to rush, so he withdrew as slowly as he had inserted
providing maximum stimulation for Abigail.  Keeping the slow and deliberate
pace Abigail was delighting in the glow of her sexual excitement.  The
fifty strokes was not enough to have another orgasm, but she was grateful
for the effort and opportunity.  Bud pulled out his Dick, and lined it up
on her ass.  Pushing forward as he had before, Abigail slid from the doggie
position to a laying on.  Bud pumped her ass while he provided stimulation
to her clitoris and pussy with his hand.  He was about to have an orgasm,
but he slowed down his pace.  Then Abigail came.  He quickened his pace and
shot his load deep into her ass.

   "WOW, that was great!" Abigail said.

   "Abby, You are a great cocksucker!" Bud said.

   "Let's get dressed and go down to the store." Bud said.

   "Okay" She replied.

   Abigail was the first dressed, and down the stairs first.  By the time
Bud caught up with her, she had her apron on, her shirt was untucked, and
her zipper was down.  Bud came up behind her and slipped his hands into her
pants and inserted two fingers into her vagina and wiggled them, saying,
"Everything is ready, are you ready to get to work?" "

   Yep" she answered.

   So for the next couple of hours, they worked at cleaning, facing the
stock in the aisles, and served a dozen customers.  And then it was time
for Abby to go home.

   That evening was spent pretty much the same as the night before.  Bud
eat supper, watched television, and went to bed at his normal time.  He
woke up early again, feeling pretty good about the pre-teen groupie perched
on the end of his Dick lately.

   He went through the day pretty much the same as most days.  There were
several customers in the morning, and about a dozen before the school rush.
One of them was Nancy, she walked in the door and said, "Hi Bud!" "Hello
Nancy, I hope you are having a good afternoon." he replied.

   "I am, how about you?" She answered.  "Great!" he replied.  She did her
shopping and brought her purchases up to the counter to be checked out. 
"Bud you look pretty good today, life treating you well?  She asked. 
"Nancy, I am fine,... in fact I have to thank you, I took your idea to
heart and found a little helper who comes in after school and help me
around here.  " he replied.  "She has been helping push a broom, clean
shelves, and bagging groceries.  " he continued.  "Well she must be doing
something right, you are glowing with vim and vigor.  She replied.  "That
is $23.19, young lady." Bud said.  "Just listen to you - you old smooth
talker.  Here you go, I have the correct change today." She said.  Bud
sacked up the groceries, and carried Nancy's groceries to her car.

   Down the street he could see the kids coming down the side walk.  About
three minutes later, a few of them walked into the store.  A couple minutes
later, Abigail walked into the store, and headed to the passageway.  She
talked to a couple of kids on the way, but Bud was too busy to see whom. 
After the store emptied, Bud got the sign and hung it in the door.  He
locked the door and headed to the house.  He didn't find Abigail down
stairs, so he head up the stairs.  He was humming as he hit the landing.

   As Bud entered the bedroom, Abigail was sitting on the edge of the bed
fully dressed.  Bud thought it a bit peculiar; normally she would be naked
and wanting to play.  Something caught his attention out of the corner of
his eye.  He looked at the chair.  There standing was another girl, with a
book bag at her feet.  She was a teenager, but Bud couldn't tell if she was
15 or 16.  She could even be 17 but had a more youthful look to her.  She
was about five foot and perhaps an inch or so high and maybe 100 pounds,
but that was tough to judge with the clothing she was wearing.  She had
beautiful brown eyes and light curly Brown hair that fell on her chest
about two thirds to the fullest part.  She had bangs, and ample hair fell
behind her shoulders that Bud supposed it fell to her shoulder blades.  She
had a cute nose; it was thin, but not pointy.  Her lips were full and wide.
When she smiled, there were dimples in her checks.

   She wore a Catholic School Uniform.  The grey will jacket had a logo
crest on the pocket.  It was form fitting even though it wasn't buttoned.
If she buttoned it, it would really accentuate this girls ample bust line.
On the left lapel was Gold Lapel Pin with large HS letters and a Cross in
between the letters.  Beneath it, she wore a grey pullover V-neck vest. 
That covered a starched white oxford long sleeve shirt with French cuffs.
She was wearing a burgundy tie with a four-in-hand knot, and tucked neatly
inside the sweater.  Her pleated skirt was the same material as the jacket
was and the hem line was two to three inches above the knee.  It was
supported by a black belt with a gold buckle.  She wore white knee high
socks.  The tops were folded down a full three inches to make a cuff at the
top leaving the knee exposed.  Her shoes were polished gloss black, they
appeared to be flats, however there was a graduated heel giving her an inch
or so advantage.

   Everything was form fitting and fit her curvaceous form perfectly.  She
could have been the poster child of Catholic Schooling.