Anabelle was really good at babysitting kids. It was easy to play and have fun with Bria and Jonathan, they were at the age that they still liked to run around outside going crazy on the trampoline or in the swimming pool. Anabelle usually let them run wild for a good couple of hours and soon they would be passed out from exhaustion by the time 8 o'clock would hit. She changed them into their pajamas and gently tucked them into bed, careful not to wake them.
Five year old fraternal twins were plenty of fun to play with but could also be a handful, and Anabelle was wiped out. Tonight would be the third night this week that she had been asked to babysit for the Stoughton's.
While it was good money, sometimes all she wanted to do was say no for once and have a night for herself. But Anabelle wasn't like that, she cared too much about the kids and really liked Mr. and Mrs. Stoughton. They paid her pretty good and let her eat whatever she wanted.
Sitting down in front of the tv, Anabelle channeled surfed for a while. Mrs. Stoughton had said they would be back by midnight and she had four hours left to kill. A tv show with buff beach boys caught her attention. Three half naked guys with six pack abs ran around the Californian beaches, solving mysteries.
"Wow." Anabelle said, swinging her legs onto the couch to get into a more comfortable position. The beach detectives were good eye candy, she could feel herself getting turned on by their tanned bodies and tight speedos.
Her first semester of college had just started and she barely had time anymore to even watch tv. Balancing homework, babysitting and going out to bars with her new friends meant that she didn't even have time to masturbate. She couldn't remember the last time she had rubbed her clit or eased her pink dildo up her tight little snatch.
Unzipping her denim shorts, Anabelle wiggled them down and put a hand inside her blue cotton panties. Her pussy was so smooth and bald. She preferred it this way because her pussy was more sensitive without hair, not to mention that she thought it was really cute. It was so pink and delicate sitting between her muscular legs, why would she hide it behind a mound of hair? Watching the hot guys on tv, she rubbed her soft, silky pussy lips for a couple of minutes, building up the anticipation. Anabelle could feel her pussy starting to throb and pulse. It felt so delicious and naughty to be rubbing herself on the Stoughton's couch.
Her rosy pink nipples hardened and she brought up her left hand to pinch and play with her breasts. Anabelle's right hand parted her pussy lips and stroked from the top of her clit to the bottom of her pussy.
"Oh my god." Anabelle moaned.
It had been three months since she last had a big fat cock inside of her. She missed it. She could easily go out dressed in a little black dress and 6 inch heels and come back with a guy to fuck, but most boys she met were just into getting themselves off. Touching her wet pussy gave her more pleasure than any of the guys she had been with.
Putting her middle finger on the top of her clit, Anabelle rubbed it up and down, becoming wetter and wetter. She stroked down to her pussy, rubbing the opening with her finger while grinding the palm of her hand against her clit.
"Oohhhh!" She moaned. Anabelle was close to cumming, her pussy was throbbing hard and shivers of pleasure ran through her body. She wanted to edge a little before she cummed, sometimes she could make herself squirt if she did it enough.