Our Little Secret: Childhood Memories Part 3

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Summer time. Since I was still the new kid on the block, I was a bit hesitant to go out and play with the other kids. But when I do, they always tease me for being too chubby or white (back then I really looked like a China doll). Of course, my only escape was being with Tito Tooper. Sometimes, we'd play board games (Snakes n' Ladders was my favorite) and he would also watch cartoons with me.

We play out in the garden too. We like playing tag. It's the only game Tito Tooper was really into. He would chase me around and catch me, tickling me to death. Most of the times he'd tickle my sides and sometimes, I'd feel his hands on my chest area, but I was having fun so I didn't really mind.

One time, I was wearing a white Sunday dress. My mom went off to buy groceries. Tito Tooper stopped by at the house to catch me lying belly-flat on the floor, watching Nickelodeon (my favorite channel). He made clicking sounds with his tongue and proceeded to turning off the T.V.

Me: Hey! Tito.. i was still watching!
Him: Ano ka ba, too much T.V. is bad for you. Dapat may konting exercise ka rin. Tara dun tayo sa garden.

I followed him down the garden and I was surprised when he nudged me on the shoulder and said… "Taya!"

Me: Ang daya!

but I chased after him anyway. After 4-5 mins of chasing around, I managed to tag him.

Between pants, I ran as fast as I could. Looking over my shoulder just to see if he was catching up. Stupidly, I tripped and fell down right on the wet grass… probably a puddle, as my white dress turned into a hideous brown rag.

To top that off, I scraped my knee. Tito Tooper rushed beside me.

I don't know why, but I cried even more when he was fawning over me and asking me if I was okay.
We entered the house with Tito's hand on my shoulder. He guided me towards the bathroom and knelt in front of me.

Him: Wag ka na umiyak. We just need to clean it.
Me: Why? Ayoko! Mahapdi! (sobbing)
Him: If di natin lilinisan yan… may lalabas na tren dyan.
Me: Heh! (Angrily) Di naman totoo yun (still crying)
Him: O sige, uod na lalabas dyan.

I cried and covered my face.

Him: O tama na. Lika.. umm.. hubarin kaya natin to. (He was already holding the hem of my dress)

I stopped crying for a while when he said that. Part of me was shy and a part of me felt scared.

Me: Bakit?
Him: Gusto mo maabutan ka ng mommy mo na ganyan? Tsaka kung huhugasan natin sugat mo. Dapat Magpalit ka na rin.

He sounded really convincing.

Me: Kaya ko naman magpalit mag-isa. Ako na lang.
Him: Eh kaya mo ba hugasan sugat mo? Baka nga hindi mo pa yan basain eh.

Guilty as charged. So I raised my hands and let him take off my dress. My heart was racing. He slowly took off my dress. And his eyes… never left my body. His right hand found a cozy spot on my waist. A minute or two passed and he was still staring… as if memorizing every part of me. I felt conscious and covered my chest. Instinct, I guess. I really don't know why I did that.

He then laughed and covered his mouth. His eyes then traveled down my panties. My underwear that day was pink with an embossed flower on the front. I closed my legs tightly as he stared more.

I noticed him breathing heavier. He pulled me a bit closer. I closed my eyes and felt his right hand going down from my waist, my leg, down to my calf. He then bent down and blew air to my wound. I winced and opened my eyes. When I looked, he was looking at me smiling.

Him: Tara. Hop in the tub.

I didn't know if he was serious in giving me a bath. I hopped in and waited for instructions. He looked at me more. But not the "unclely" kind of look, it was… it made me feel hot inside. Weird and hot.

He took down the shower head and told me to come forward. I did. He only pointed the shower at my knee. The water was set on lukewarm. I kept wincing, but his touch was warm and gentle. It didn't take longer than 10 mins. He already bandaged the wound, etc. Of course, I also complained when he said he was going to put alcohol on it, but I think he was just teasing me.

He was the one who picked out my clothes. When we were done, we sat on the sofa and decided to watch some T.V. Not long after, he got up and fetched my brush and my scrunchy.

He gestured me to sit on his lap. My butt was on his knees but he pulled me in closer so my bum was resting on his crotch.

He started brushing my hair and making a ponytail.

Him: 'yung kanina… secret lang natin 'yun ha? Promise?

I simply nodded.

He faced me and said "Good". And then… he kissed me on the lips again. This time.. he pressed it a little deeper. The kiss was longer too. But that was that. He then broke the kiss and smiled.

Him: I'll stay with you until your mom comes home. Okay lang? Or gusto mong umalis na si Tito?

Since, I was afraid of ghosts… and urged him to stay. He took me down his lap and gestured me to lay my head on his lap.

I was reluctant.. but when I was about to.. I heard someone opening the gate. It was mom.

TBC.

A/N: Thank you sa mga nagco-comment. I really appreciate you taking the time to read my stories <3