A call to babysit...for a Friday night! I'm supposed to be out having fun, I'm 21 years old! Instead I'm stuck watching two kids till past midnight. Fuck!
As Laura tries to make the best of her night, playing hide and seek, mystery games, barbies, watching movies, making dinner, bath time and putting the kids to bed, she feels horny.
I can't do anything here, I mean, it's not even my house, but I guess if the mood strikes...NO! I have work to do, I could be getting my paper done for school so I can go out tomorrow night instead, yes that's a great idea!
But as she works on that paper, her hand finds its way between her legs, begging for her fingers to play. After hours of working on a paper, she decides to reward herself. Slipping her hand down her pants, and moving her panties to the side, she slowly moves her fingers around her already wet pussy.
I put my legs up on the table to allow better access to my pussy as I rubbed myself to orgasm, but I wasn't satisfied, I needed to go again, but as I started rubbing myself again, the front door opened. SHIT I thought to myself, as Al, the father walked in the door.
He stops in his tracks, seeing me with my hand on my pussy.
"I'm so sorry, I, um, I thought I had more time, I just, My paper, I was distracted."
I knew I was rambling, but what could I say, he had caught me red handed, or hand in pussy as I should say. I figured I deserved no pay, and was expecting him to ask me never to come back.
Al just stood there, stunned. He was upset his reliable babysitter was masturbating while his children slept upstairs, but yet this beautiful girl was in his kitchen, pussy right there. How could he utilize this. She was gorgeous.
"We need to make this problem go away," Al said.
As I slipped my panties back on I began rambling again "Oh no pay absolutely, I'll be gathering my stuff and be off."
"No, I meant this problem" As he looked down, so did I, and saw a "problem" in his pants.
"Put your computer down, Laura."
And so I did, as I stood there, embarrassed in his kitchen in only my t shirt and panties.
Al slowly walked over and bent down, removing my panties. I knew what was about to happen, and I didn't mind, but still, this was wrong. I was a 5'10" girl, blonde, B cup breasts and a perfect little ass, 140 pounds, green eyed girl, about to sleep with this 6'2" man, brown hair and eyes, I didn't know what to do, so I stood there, frozen.
He stood up and threw my panties to the side. He picked me up, my pussy touching his crotch, and carried me to the stairs, up and to his bedroom. What do I do, let him have his way or join in?