Learning to Be Little Again(45)

I rolled off her, pulling my spent cock from her body. We both heaved to catch our breaths. Once I caught mine, I got off the bed, pulled the used condom off of myself, and tossed it in my garbage can. I went into the bathroom, turned the shower on, and then came back out.

“Juliana, you okay, baby?” I asked, padding over to her side of the bed.

“Mm-hmmm.”

“Are you asleep?”

“Mm-hmmm.”

“I need you to wake up, baby. I have a shower going for the two of us.”

“Mmmmm! Tomorrow…” she said, rolling onto her stomach and turning her head away from me.

I gave her bare bottom a couple of rapid slaps that had her jumping out of bed and running into the bathroom. As she passed me, I saw her bottom had a nice little glow and my cock hardened once again. I groaned as I headed after my girl.





Chapter Eighteen





I felt amazing. After two more rounds of sex, I finally collapsed onto Robert’s chest and we fell asleep. The first thing that I felt when I woke up was Robert sinking his cock inside of me. Needless to say, I was a happy camper this morning.

“What are you smiling about, baby girl?” he asked as he set a plate filled with eggs and an assortment of fruit down in front of me.

“Just last night and this morning,” I said, lifting my fork and taking a bite of the fresh watermelon.

“I’m happy that you enjoyed yourself and your surprise nursery. I have another surprise for you today, too.”

“Another nursery?” I asked, jokingly.

“No, goof ball. You only get one of those. For lunch this afternoon, I invited over Samantha and Jackson and Joey and Meghan.”

“What?” I asked, spitting out the egg I’d just put in my mouth.

“Juliana! Be more careful or else I’ll have to make you wear a bib while you eat,” he said as he picked up his napkin and ran it across my face to get the egg that was on it.

“Sorry. I just… when they’re here, I don’t have to act like a little girl, do I?” If he says yes, I’m leaving. I knew that Samantha, Jackson, Meghan, and Joey all played in the age play lifestyle, but I wasn’t exactly ready to let anyone else but Robert see me like that.

“No, sweetie. You can act however you want to. I highly doubt that Samantha and Joey will be acting like their little selves.”

“Good,” I said, taking another bite of egg. It was one thing to act as a little girl in front of Robert, but it was a whole different thing to act as a little girl in front of people.



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For the next three hours, I played in my room, waiting for my guests to arrive. I had decided to dress in a pair of black leggings with a large green sweater that felt like it was constantly giving me a hug. I knew the outfit was perfect for today.

“Sweetie, I believe Jackson and Samantha just pulled in the driveway. You ready to come downstairs?” Robert asked at my doorway.

I yawned before saying, “Yes, sir.”

I quickly put away my toys as he asked, “Are you feeling okay, baby girl? You sound a little sleepy.”

“I’m fine,” I said, giving him a brief hug before I said, “I bet I can beat you downstairs!” Before he had a chance to reply, I raced down the stairs as fast as my little legs could carry me. Just as I opened up the door to let our guests in, he came up behind me.

“Hi!” I said to the four people standing before me.

“Hi, Juliana!” Samantha said, stepping inside and giving me a hug.

I hugged her back, thinking of the last time I’d seen her. I’d been so afraid at that age play munch, and now a couple months later, thanks to Robert, I was much less afraid.

I broke away from the hug, inviting everyone inside. They all came in, removing their coats and snowy boots.

Samantha, Joey, and I went upstairs so I could show them the aquarium in my room, and Robert, Jackson, and Meghan stayed downstairs to get lunch ready for all of us.

“This is a really neat room your daddy made for you, Juliana,” Samantha said as we walked into my nursery.

“Thanks! My favorite part is the fish. Robert said I could name them all. I haven’t decided on any of the names yet,” I said, walking up to the aquarium and looking at the dozen colorful fish inside.

“I wish my daddy would get me one of these. They’re really fun to look at.”

I turned towards Samantha, confused. I thought she was dead set against ever acting like a little girl in public. Yet, here she was, in public, acting like a little girl. I couldn’t keep my curiosity to myself. “Samantha? I don’t want to be rude or sound like I’m putting my nose where it doesn’t belong, but why are you acting young? I thought you said you would never act like your little self in public.”