1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 05


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Domination/submission, Female / Girl, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    spilt her still half-full glass of iced tea onto her cheerleader’s top. “Oh shit,” she cursed, “I’m so clumsy. If this stains, coach will kill me. I have already wrecked one this year.” Instantly in Mother-crisis mode, I ordered, “Here, hand it to me. I’ll throw it in the wash.” She quickly obeyed and stunned me even more when I learned she was not wearing a bra and her young, firm breasts were directly in front of me. I stood still in a slight daze, staring at her breasts. Karen asked, her tone innocent and sweet, “Is anything wrong, Mrs. Wyatt?” Her words brought me back to reality and I stammered, pretending her firm naked breasts had no effect on me, “N-n-n-n-no, nothing. I’ll go and throw this in the wash.” I began to leave, but Karen said, “Stop. I got some on my skirt too.” She quickly slipped out of her skirt and was now in only beige thigh high stockings and what appeared to be a pink thong. I wordlessly took the skirt and shirt and quickly rushed downstairs, my head a mess. While I tossed the clothes in my washing machine, I tried to get my head straight. I couldn’t erase Karen’s breasts from my mind. I took a deep breath and chanted to myself, ‘I am not a lesbian’. Finally confident in my self-control, I went back upstairs. Karen was still sitting at the kitchen table, still half-naked. “I better go and get you a robe,” and quickly went to Jenny’s bedroom. I returned and handed her the robe. She stood up, “Can you put it on for me?” A strange request, but wanting ...
    her covered up to prevent the impact it was having on me, I obliged. My hands shook slightly as I was so close to this young girl who had caused me to question my sexuality. She stood still and once it was on, she turned around so she was eye to eye with me. She leaned in, I thought to kiss me on the lips, but instead kissed my cheek. A tingle spread to my cunt and I desperately tried to ignore it. She excused herself to go to the washroom and I waited, the whole time trying to extinguish the fire that was getting hard to ignore. She came back down a couple of minutes later and sat across from me. She returned to our conversation, as if it didn’t miss a beat. “So you have never...ever...thought about another girl sexually?” “I didn’t say that,” I replied, attempting to make a joke about it. “So, you have thought of a girl sexually?” she asked, her tone giving just a hint of flirtation. “I imagine every woman has at some point,” I responded, attempting desperately to make it seem casual. “Ya think?” she smiled, as I confirmed to myself that she was indeed flirting with me. While my head tried to resist the temptation, the fire down below was getting harder to ignore. I shrugged, desperately attempting to keep it casual, “Of course.” I heard a bump on the table and Karen curse, “Ouch, shit, I stubbed my toe again.” “Are you OK?” I asked, motherly instinct again taking over. “I think so, can you come and take a look?” she asked. Without thinking, I dropped to the floor and took ...
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