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

    order to cope with it.” “Oh, what sort of things?” She spooned another mouthful of food, her lips had that subtle baby-doll over-bite that I thought was cute has hell. “The key is to understand the reason most parents have for choosing it the first place; and that is to cherry pick what they want you to know. You have to make a point of finding out what it is they don’t want you know, and make it your priority to learn that instead.” I laughed at this new more devious side to her. It highlighted the intelligence of this girl. “Darwin. That’s the biggie. Then there’s other religion’s, creationism, oh and Biology too. I’m sure you can imagine there are a few things my father doesn’t want his baby girl learning about…ever!” We both laughed, then both blushed when we realised we had just landed on a boundary that neither of us should cross any further. “It must be difficult though.” I reasoned. “Not being able to socialise with other people?” “It can be. We have special social events, supervised of course.” She winked. “But, other girls my age have boyfriends and you can’t help feeling that you are missing out.” I immediately felt ashamed of some of the thoughts in my mind, remembering the wedding band on my finger. I needed to push these thoughts out. Nothing could ever happen. Jenna washed up in the Kitchen while I bathed Amy and got her ready for bed. Kate called shortly afterward to let us know she’d be back on the first morning flight. Jenna wanted to grab a bath, so I ...
    sorted her with towels and some spare pyjamas we kept for unexpected guests, then left her to it while I found something to watch on TV. Five minutes later, a shrill scream tore through the house, shattering the quietness. I leapt to my feet, rushed to the bathroom, and banged on the door. “Jenna are you o.k.?” I called. “What’s happening?” “Nothing Mr Price.” I heard her mewl, pitifully. I heard the lock as it was unbolted and then the door slowly opened. “I - um, tried to use the shower, but the hose burst and now there’s water everywhere!” she sounded close to crying as she clutched a towel to her soaking wet T-shirt. “Oh.” I tried, unsuccessfully not to laugh.” Jenna, I should have warned you. We don’t use that hose. It’s been busted for a while. If I knew you wanted to shower, I’d have let you use our en-suite instead.” A reluctant laugh pushed back her tears, but as she relaxed so too did the angle she held the towel. With the water soaking right through her top, the material was clinging to her skin, revealing the most perfectly formed pair of teenage tits I’d ever seen, like two massive pear drops. For the briefest of moments, before the towel covered her back up, I caught the outline of a jelly-tot sized nipple perched upward on the summit of one her soft mounds. My jaw must have hit the floor and by Christ, she must have known I was staring. It took all my effort to shake me from my daze. “C’mon, I’ll walk you up.” While Jenna showered, I managed calm myself down, ...
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