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Bedding the Babysitter Ch 07

Date: 8/1/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

voice. “Please hold for Governor Green,” the voice said. “O-o-okay,” I stammered, stunned by who was on the line. “Who is it?” Karen asked. “Governor Green,” I answered, realizing Karen knew nothing of my rendezvous with Governor Green back at the Le Chateau Club. “Sure it is,” Sabrina said, her tone snarky. “Seriously?” Karen asked, less doubtful, but more curious. I nodded yes just as the Governor spoke. “Hi, Jenny.” “Hi, Governor,” I replied, still feeling surreal that I was talking to her on the phone even as I flashed back to my one night with her last weekend. After leaving Megan at the club, I was taken to a limo where Governor Green was already waiting. Once inside, she offered me a glass of wine and said, “A toast.” “To what?” I asked, taking the wine glass. “To new friendships,” she smiled, so warm and inviting. “To new friendships,” I agreed, as our glasses clinked. I sipped my wine nervously as the limo started to drive. The past couple of days had been very overwhelming, but being in a limo with our state governor, a woman I adored as a role model, was surreal...especially since I was pretty confident I was going to have sex with her. “Are you nervous, my dear?” she asked a moment later. “A little,” I said. “Only a little?” she questioned with a smile. “Okay, a lot,” I laughed, already very comfortable with her. Her hand went to my leg; her hand was so warm it sent chills up my back as well as straight to my pussy. “Megan told me a lot about you, my dear, and I ... would love to get to know you better,” she continued. “Okay,” I agreed, all my SAT vocabulary words having apparently vanished from my brain. She laughed, “Am I making you uncomfortable?” “No, Governor Green,” I replied. “Please call me Daphne,” she smiled, her fingers making the smallest movements on my leg. “O-O-Okay,” I agreed, again sounding like a high school dropout. “So, you are just coming to grips with your sexuality,” she said. “Yes, Governor, I mean Daphne,” I replied. “You don’t sound sure,” she said, her hand a constant distraction. “It is all really new to me,” I admitted. “I mean I knew I liked girls in theory, but theory has become reality in a pretty big way tonight.” “It is a lot to take in, my dear,” she smiled sympathetically. “I’m not complaining,” I giggled like the school girl I was. “Me neither,” she countered leaning in and kissing me. I couldn’t believe I was being kissed by the Governor of my state. I closed my eyes and just allowed myself to let go and enjoy the moment. The kiss started soft and tender but slowly escalated to a more urgent raw passion. Our tongues explored as if we were in a cave without any light source. Eventually, she broke the kiss and smiled, “You have such soft lips, my pet.” “Thanks,” I blushed at the compliment and the endearing pet name. “Are your other lips as soft?” she asked with a sly smile. “I-I-I don’t know,” I stammered, surprised by her naughty innuendo. “Well, only one way to find out,” she said, as she pushed me ...