1. Sitting for Kelli


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    for a 15-year-old, and a face that reminded one incredibly of Elizabeth Taylor in `National Velvet.' Or maybe Natalie Wood in some of her younger roles. Her soft brown hair fell in lovely, loose, natural curves all around her neck. And she was very tall for 15 - almost as tall as my wife. If I did not know better, I would have bet she was 19 or 20. She was dressed in a knee-length T-shirt with a picture of a teenage mutant ninje turtle on it, and that combined with the roughouse play she was engaging in with her b*****r were the only indications that this was a k**. Pete made the k**s stand still and he introduced them to me. I had seen Jeff playing around the complex, but had never met him or even seen Kelli. &#034Hi,&#034 he said, looking away. &#034Hi,&#034 Kelli said, looking me right in the eye. Her expression had a kind of boldness to it, but she still looked terribly innocent. I held that gaze for an uncomfortable moment, then looked up to see that Pete and Judith had already started heading for the door. &#034You k**s be good - mind Mr. Freeman,&#034 Judith said, not looking. Pete followed her out the door without a word. They told me nothing about who to call if there was a problem, or any of the stuff I'd thought one would tell a sitter. Pretty neglectfull parents, I thought. The k**s showed it. For the first hour things were rocky. These two just would not calm down. They wrestled, tumbled, and ran over most of the house, and I felt weird telling them to `settle ...
    down' and things like that. It made me feel like my father, and hence rather old. I began to see why the place was such a mess. I decided to retire to the TV room and hoped the k**s would get tired soon. I was watching some nudie flick on the Playboy channel, and things got reasonably quiet for a while. Then all of a sudden I head a loud *bang* followed by crying. I ran into the kitchen and saw Jeff lying next to the undersink cabinet. I felt my heart jump when I saw the bl**d running down his face. Kelli was standing next to him, looking too innocent and doing nothing to help him. &#034Damn!&#034 I said, and hurried to check him out. As it turned out, the cut was very small and looked far worse than it actually was. I glared at Kelli as I was calming Jeff and cleaning the cut with a paper towel. &#034I didn't do anything,&#034 she said, indignantly. &#034Sh-sh-she pushed me down!&#034 Jeff said, sobbing. &#034Nuh-uh! Did not!&#034 Her voice was high and frantic. She'd done it, of course. The k**s did that `did not, did too, did not' thing for about a minute until I bellowed for them to shut up. Jeff looked good as new once I got the bl**d out of his hair. I could not even find the cut anymore. They went running off to do more damage and I cleaned the spatters off the kitchen floor, swearing to myself. Before I could even get back to the TV room I heard another thump, and more crying. This time it was Kelli who was the victim. Jeff had obviously tripped her as she was running ...
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