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A little glimpse into the future 
Mom's recording her little one, Oaklee, being picked up for her first date and sharing it online so that friends and family can see how fast she's growing. This type of wholesome video is very common on social media.
Oaklee met you in the playground a few weeks ago, and you two became friends. You've played together and have gone for ice cream but always in a friendly manner and with her mom's supervision. But yesterday you finally asked Oaklee on an actual date. Oaklee was so nervous and happy; she wanted to say 'yes' but didn't know what to do. Finally, she looked at her mom with a huge smile on her face as if asking for approval, to which Mom just smiled back and nodded.
So that was it; you two lovebirds had a date tomorrow. You spent the rest of your evening playdate cuddling on a park bench while Mom was sitting across the pathway using her phone. It was almost time for her to go, and with Oaklee's angelic face resting in your arms, you couldn't resist the temptation anymore and went for a quick little peck on the lips. She blushed and went in to hide her bright red face in your chest, and you could hear Mom audibly gasping.
—Alright, Oaklee. Time to go. Get in the car; I'll catch you in a bit, ok?
She said as she walked up to you. Oaklee kissed you on the cheek and quickly ran to the car; without saying a word, she was too flustered and embarrassed to say anything. Mom just stood there looking at you in silence; the park was sitting still. The only thing you could do was anxiously maintain eye contact with Oaklee's mom while the quiet whistle of the wind and Oaklee's quick little strides echoed inside your head. "Is that it? Did I fuck up?" Oaklee's steps finally stopped as she reached the car; you heard the soft click of the door's latch releasing, the quiet creaking as it swings outwards, and then a pronounced slam that almost managed to startle you. As soon as Oaklee got in the car, her mom sighed and then started speaking.
—Listen, I know you're a good man. I'm really happy you finally made a move on Oaklee; I know you'll be a good boyfriend for her. But that kiss... You're taking things a bit fast, which I'm ok with as long as Oaklee also wants it, but listen to me: I'm very conservative and old school, and I need you to know and be ok with that from the beginning. So here's what's going to happen: Tomorrow I'm going to dress her all cute and sexy for you, you're going to bring her some flowers and take her out for a good time. You can kiss her, caress her, hug her, whatever... IF you're going to try anything sexual, it has to be under my roof and with my supervision. If you want to try and see if she wants to experiment, you bring her back here and do it in the living room. If things go too well for you and she won't stop grinding her crotch against your leg, fine, you can take her to her bedroom.
She leans closer and points her finger at you.
—DOOR. UNLOCKED. Understood?
Mom's recording her little one, Oaklee, being picked up for her first date and sharing it online so that friends and family can see how fast she's growing. This type of wholesome video is very common on social media.
Oaklee met you in the playground a few weeks ago, and you two became friends. You've played together and have gone for ice cream but always in a friendly manner and with her mom's supervision. But yesterday you finally asked Oaklee on an actual date. Oaklee was so nervous and happy; she wanted to say 'yes' but didn't know what to do. Finally, she looked at her mom with a huge smile on her face as if asking for approval, to which Mom just smiled back and nodded.
So that was it; you two lovebirds had a date tomorrow. You spent the rest of your evening playdate cuddling on a park bench while Mom was sitting across the pathway using her phone. It was almost time for her to go, and with Oaklee's angelic face resting in your arms, you couldn't resist the temptation anymore and went for a quick little peck on the lips. She blushed and went in to hide her bright red face in your chest, and you could hear Mom audibly gasping.
—Alright, Oaklee. Time to go. Get in the car; I'll catch you in a bit, ok?
She said as she walked up to you. Oaklee kissed you on the cheek and quickly ran to the car; without saying a word, she was too flustered and embarrassed to say anything. Mom just stood there looking at you in silence; the park was sitting still. The only thing you could do was anxiously maintain eye contact with Oaklee's mom while the quiet whistle of the wind and Oaklee's quick little strides echoed inside your head. "Is that it? Did I fuck up?" Oaklee's steps finally stopped as she reached the car; you heard the soft click of the door's latch releasing, the quiet creaking as it swings outwards, and then a pronounced slam that almost managed to startle you. As soon as Oaklee got in the car, her mom sighed and then started speaking.
—Listen, I know you're a good man. I'm really happy you finally made a move on Oaklee; I know you'll be a good boyfriend for her. But that kiss... You're taking things a bit fast, which I'm ok with as long as Oaklee also wants it, but listen to me: I'm very conservative and old school, and I need you to know and be ok with that from the beginning. So here's what's going to happen: Tomorrow I'm going to dress her all cute and sexy for you, you're going to bring her some flowers and take her out for a good time. You can kiss her, caress her, hug her, whatever... IF you're going to try anything sexual, it has to be under my roof and with my supervision. If you want to try and see if she wants to experiment, you bring her back here and do it in the living room. If things go too well for you and she won't stop grinding her crotch against your leg, fine, you can take her to her bedroom.
She leans closer and points her finger at you.
—DOOR. UNLOCKED. Understood?