You and your wife are going out tonight, so you send me a text asking if I can babysit. You take your wife out to a very expensive restaurant for your anniversary.
Your wife is dressed very sexy, but you are preoccupied. You’re thinking about me, your teenage babysitter.
When you picked me up tonight, you were surprised to see that I was wearing such a short skirt.
In the car, on the way to dinner, you mention that short skirt to your wife. She said, all the girls wear skirts like that. She mentioned she wore skirts like that when she was my age.
You’re shameless. Your cock is twitching in your pants already as you picture your wife in my tiny little skirt. You’re hoping for an early evening, but the evening drags on and it’s very late by the time you’re done with dinner. Your wife got a little drunk on wine. On the ride home, she’s complaining about being tired which means no sex for you tonight.
Usually, she takes the babysitters home. Tonight she’s too tired and a little too drunk to drive. She pays me and asks you to take the babysitter home, and heads up the stairs.
You know that she’ll be sound asleep when you get home. You open the car door for me. I get wet because I never had a guy open a car door for me. My house is out in the country. You drive me down a long, winding road. You have me almost home. Your poor cock is twitching as you look down at my sexy legs. You wonder if I am wearing a thong.
As soon as we pull up to my house, I put my hand on your cock and kiss your neck. I whisper in your ear how bad I drive you crazy.
You do a big U-turn in the driveway and take us down a secluded road. You park the car and put your hand up my skirt. You’re thrilled to find me wearing a thong. I unzip your pants and now the real fun begins with your naughty babysitter.
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