Steve Golden

Open wide babysitter

CHAPTER ONE

Patsy Cole strode up the driveway with her schoolbooks under her arm. She was wearing white knee socks and a very short navy blue skirt, and her slender thighs rippled in the sunlight. Her white blouse was stretched taut over the bulging mounds of her tits, and as she moved the crisp fabric was pulled this way and that. Her bright blonde hair, fluffed prettily around her face, looked almost white in the sunshine.

From the house next door Al Warren watched her, shifting nervously at his desk. His hand crept down into his crotch and he adjusted his cock to the left. His prick had begun to swell suddenly and was uncomfortable in his shorts. He gazed out the window as the lovely teenager came closer. His heart began to race.

She had dropped one of her books, and was twisting to one side and bending down to retrieve it. He watched the brief flap of her blue skirt ride higher and higher on her golden thigh. And he gulped as a slice of white lacy panty came into view. He could see one taut ass cheek packed into the flimsy panties, and then the crack of her ass as well as she turned even more to one side. His cock began to throb.

Patsy got hold of her book, straightened up, and began striding up the drive to her house. But suddenly she caught sight of him through the window and her face lit up in a big smile. She waved and her tits began to wobble beautifully. He groaned out loud, but tried his best to return her smile. He stood up and damn near crippled himself as his growing cock bumped against the edge of the desk.

"Hi Mr. Warren! I'll be over around seven. That okay?" she chirped.

She had stopped at the top of the driveway and was staring in through the window at him. Her books were cradled in front of her now and they supported her lush tits.

"Nnnnn… okay… nnnnn…" he mumbled, hoping she couldn't see the huge bulge in his pants from where she was.

Patsy would be babysitting for them that night for the third time, and the thought of her striding round his house made his balls ache. Why couldn't they have stuck with their old babysitter, ugly Maureen? Patsy was just too much of a temptation.

"I can't hear you. I'll come around," she said.

And before he could say no she had disappeared and was making her way around the house to the back door.