1. The Babysitters Pink Panties Part 1: The New Arrangement


    Date: 1/7/2017, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Author: dave_tkd, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    “I’ll get the door Kate,” I called up-stairs, juggling my eighteen month-old daughters wriggling body in my arms as she jostled for freedom. “Thanks,” my wife replied. The frustration in her voice was telling. “Andy have you seen the travel plug anywhere?” “In the bedside table, bottom drawer I think!” I yelled back. The doorbell rang a second time before I reached the handle. Amy giggled in my arms as I negotiated her weight onto one side and turned the front-door catch. As the door swung open the pleasant sight of the babysitter filled me with relief. “Jenna! Thank god, Things are a little mad here right now, would you mind taking Amy?” Jenna stepped into the hall, the glow of the winter sun slipping from her long auburn hair. “Morning Mr Price,” She smiled cheerily, reaching her arms out and relieving me of Amy. Her voice was always pleasant to hear. Smooth, like velvet sliding over silk. “Um, is that Taxi for Kate?” “Oh nuts!” The Vectra’s horn honked impatiently. I almost flung Amy into the sitter’s arms and yelled up the stairs. “Kate, Taxi’s early!” “What! Well he’ll just have to wait. I told the bitch on the phone half past!” She yelled back. My wife’s outburst made me glance uncomfortably at Jenna and silently mouth an apology. Kate wouldn’t typically speak like that in front of others, particularly an eighteen year-old pastor’s daughter. Jenna blushed and fought hard to hide a smirk. Kate appeared at the top of the stairs dragging a black, trolley-holdall and ...
    dressed in a navy-blue flight attendant’s uniform. She had fought hard to fit back into it following her pregnancy with Amy. As she noticed the babysitter I sensed the barrage of instructions that might follow. “Jenna I hope you know the trouble you’ve signed up to. Don’t expect much help from my husband.” She warned. My wife was returning to work after her maternity leave. She had been itching to return to her career for weeks now, having figured all the finer details beforehand. The airline was offering her mostly short-haul flights on a part time basis, a few days per week. I would work from my home office on those days with a little extra help from a nanny. To say it was a discussion would be exaggerating, once Kate made a decision, it was best to jump in the passenger seat and enjoy the view. Jenna was an obvious choice for the nanny. She was a good kid who had helped us out over the past six months whenever we needed a sitter. Polite, intelligent, and unlike many her age, she had a certain wisdom about her: a character that didn’t seem distracted or tempted by the things I remember getting up to at that age, and not like the girls I got up to them with. More importantly, she was one of the few people Kate seemed to have any sense of trust or respect for. “I’m sure we’ll be fine Kate.” Jenna reassured. Surprisingly Kate’s list of commandments was short. Jenna knew most of Kate’s expectations where Amy was involved. In truth, I think she trusted Jenna more than she did her own ...
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