1. THEY CALLED ME THE BABYSITTER part 3


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    I was still dealing with a broken heart over Heather, Bruce's little s****r, when Morgan, who was also a member of the &#034freak community&#034 at my college, came up to me and said, &#034Hey, you still in the babysitting business? Think you can entertain my little s****r while I study for my summer finals? No matter what it costs you, within reason, I'll repay you. And give you twenty bucks up front.&#034 Now, having a better idea of the emotional risks involved, I was not so quick to agree. I asked, &#034Entertain? For how long?&#034 &#034Yeah. She's a good k**, if a bit shy. She just needs somebody to hang out with her. I'd do it myself, only my Lit finals are in six days, and I've got to cram my ass off.&#034 I said, &#034So, she's not a pain in the ass? Or rebelling? Or weird?&#034 &#034Oh, hell no! I love my s****r. Even though she's still in high school, she's 18. She's not dumb or anything, she was just a little slow out the chocks, so to speak. She and I get along... well, fantastic. It's just that she's been here on campus for a week now, and I haven't gotten even one hour of study in. You know?&#034 I said, &#034Okay, I get the picture. Six days is a long time to babysit, Morgan, but I'll do it. Give me the twenty now.&#034 An hour later, I was introduced to Nancy, Morgan's s****r. She was rather short and kind of plain in the face. Maybe ten pounds over her ideal weight. She had plain, straight brown hair and no makeup. And she dressed like a k**, her ...
    significant bosom modestly covered by a high-neck, frilly dress that went down to her knees. She wasn't much for chatty conversation. The first day with her was not memorable. I gave her the campus tour, a ride through the small nearby town, Starkville, dinner at the Union, supper at The Big Boy. Ho hum. The next day I had to go to the library. She was obviously bored, and spent an hour at the index files while I tracked down a set of Heisenberg lectures. On the way to the front desk, she asked me if she could check out some books. Sure, why not. She wouldn't tell me what she was looking for until we got to the stacks; she was looking for: human sexuality. She explained that her home town library didn't have any books on sex. She blushed deep red when she asked me if I was still willing to check out some books for her. Okay, I guess. I almost backed out when I saw the titles. &#034Alternative Sexual Behavior&#034, &#034The Female Orgasm&#034, &#034Studies of i****t&#034, &#034Human Masturbation&#034. Whoa! Pretty heady stuff. I knew the girl at the front desk, which made it all the more embarrassing. She was Ling, the daughter of my graduate advisor! Ling seemed to know intuitively that the books were not for me. She turned to Nancy and said, &#034You'll really enjoy these, especially &#034i****t and Masturbation&#034! Very hot!&#034 Ling leaned over the counter and whispered something to Nancy. Then she extracted another book from under the counter, and showed it to Nancy, who looked ...
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