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THEY CALLED ME THE BABYSITTER part 3
Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster
at it, turned cherry red, gulped, and nodded. Ling added it to the stack. As we were walking toward the Union, I asked Nancy to stop for a moment. "Hey, it might be uncomfortable to have your books in the Union where everyone can see them. Perhaps we should put them in my car." She said, "Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. And where can I read them? Are there reading rooms in the Union?" "Yeah, but they tend to be busy during the day. How about... don't take this the wrong way, but how about reading them at my apartment? I've got studying to do and groceries to buy, and you'd have privacy, and..." She thought this over for a minute, and nodded. After just an hour in the Union, listening to Megan tell us the latest news about campus cops harassing the freaks, Nancy signaled me she was ready to go. We got inside my apartment and Nancy immediately curled up on the bed with her books, while I picked up and straightened up. I was in the bathroom getting out of the shower, when I began to hear sounds. Very definite moans. Nancy could be crying. Or she could be... I grabbed a towel, dried off hastily, put it around my waist and quietly stepped into the main room. Nancy wasn't crying. The book on masturbation was open, her eyes were closed, and her hand was up under her dress. I watched with fascination as her arousal peaked in a series of deep grunts and spasms. She relaxed, and slowly opened her eyes. She looked silently at me with no expression. I said, ... "Wow. That was awesome. Is that book on masturbation that good?" She shook her head shyly. "It is very interesting, and it has a lot in it that I didn't know, but... I was also reading this." She held up a paperback. It had a lurid painting on the cover, and the title was "Cheerleader Orgies". I sat on the edge of the bed. "Wow, porn. That would make me masturbate too. You didn't get that from Ling, did you?" She said, "No. It was in my purse. I brought it from home. I have a... a friend who sneaks dirty books to me. Tell me, how often do you masturbate? I mean, I'm not trying to hit on you, I just really want to know as much about sex as I can." I felt my penis swell up to full erection under the towel. "Well, at least twice a day," I admitted. "Always when I go to bed, and when I wake up. Sometimes a lot more than that. Why?" She was quiet for a moment. "I just wanted to know if I'm... normal, I guess. I masturbate at least six times a day. Do you think that's normal? This book on masturbation says that it's normal for some women older than me. But for an eighteen year-old, it's a lot, don't you think?" I thought a moment, then said, "Well, if you could choose to masturbate more every day, or less, which would you choose?" She grinned for the first time since I had met her. "Oh, I would choose to do it more. Lots more! I just don't want to be, you know, weird or something." "Well, the summer ...