Babysitter phone sex: getting down and dirty with a little slut!

Babysitter phone sex

Last night, the guy I babysit for got home early, and his wife was nowhere to be seen. It lead to some interesting events which I’m about to tell you in this babysitter phone sex story. The look on his face when he saw the little school girl skirt I was wearing, was pretty priceless.

I’ve always known he’s had quite the thing for me, but I don’t think he really knew it was reciprocated until last night. He came in and sat right down on the couch next to me, as I reached over gently caressing his leg. His eyes grew wide as he softly whispered my name, seemingly checking to see if I knew what I was doing.

Boy did I, my hand slowly snaking its way up to his cock I began to stroke him there, right in front of his family photo hanging on the mantle as I giggled and laughed. “You know, you really want me, not them” I laughed as he softly whimpered realizing that I was just going to be his little teen homewrecker.

Pulling him up by his hand we made our way upstairs to his bedroom, where I made him take me like a dirty teen whore right on top of his wife’s pillow.

“Now you’ll think of me every time you fuck her,” I whispered with soft giggles filling the air.

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