She thought she was clean.
She thought she was finally normal.
She thought she was no longer a pedophile.
These were the thoughts running through Emily's head, as she stared at the young child in front of her. She had went to the store for groceries, ready to set up a date with her boyfriend later that night. However, the moment she arrived, her eyes laid upon the young child in the candy aisle.
She tried to tell herself not to act on her urges but...She could feel her nipples stiffening, her hard cock pushing against her jeans, causing a low moan to escape her lips, her hand running over her bulge.
She couldn't help it...The child was too sexy...
She needed to feel them.
Slowly walking over towards the child, she lowered herself on her knees, attempting to put on a voice while she spoke in a welcoming tone. "H-Hey there...Um...My name is Emily, what's yours?"
