1. Sitting for Kelli


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

    &#034They weren't in bed - they were in front of the fireplace and I just wanted to get my Tiger Beat that I'd left on the TV set and I walked in and saw them.... doing it. Sort of.&#034 &#034Oh.&#034 Sort of? How can you do it `sort of'? &#034Anyway, my dad got really mad and told me I was a peeking tom and mom got even madder and wouldn't talk to me.&#034 Her face dropped from glum to positively sad and I felt truly sorry for her, though her reference to `peeking tom' was cute enough to make me smile a little. &#034Well, you couldn't help it. You didn't know.&#034 &#034Another time,&#034 she continued, almost ignoring me, &#034was with Jenny, our old babysitter. I came downstairs late because I forgot to take my vitamin B for flea bites and I saw her with this boy... on the stairs. I had never seen the boy before, but they were doing stuff and they got really mad too. They made me promise not to tell or they'd tell my parents I was touching myself or something. I was scared already. I wouldn't have told.&#034 She looked at me, a sort of pleading in her eyes. &#034I'm not trying to see anything. It just keeps happening to me. Don't be mad, OK?&#034 There was a tear running down her left cheek. Amazement turned to relief. She was more concerned with what I might say to her parents - she had not even considered saying anything herself. I stepped over to her and put an arm around her shoulder. &#034I'm not mad, Kelli. Not at all. It was not anyone's fault; just a mistake. I'm ...
    sorry I made you sad and made you think about those other times. Why don't we just forget about it?&#034 She smiled. &#034Thanks Mr. Freeman.&#034 &#034Call me Hank.&#034 She blushed a little, then all of a sudden gave me a very womanly look. &#034Thanks, Hank.&#034 &#034No problem. Good night.&#034 I started to leave, and had gotten to the door when she asked me: &#034Can I ask you a sort of personal question, Hank?&#034 I turned. She was still sitting at the window seat, but had turned to face the room. The straps on the dress and slipped back, and the neckline hung low on her. I could see the lacy trim of her bra above the scoop, and could see the tops of her breasts rising out of the one-size-too-small cups. I sat on the floor near the door and brought my knees up, looking casual but hiding my rekindled erection. &#034Shoot,&#034 I said, trying to sound totally at ease. &#034Well, um. I was wondering... Well, if you don't want to tell me it's OK, but...&#034 &#034Ask away, Kelli. You've seen everything I have to hide already.&#034 She laughed embarassedly into her hand. &#034Um, well. I have seen a guy's... thing... three times. And, well, I just wondered how come when you wear pants it doesn't, like, show. Like a tent. You know... poke out, like...&#034 She thought men were in a perpertual state of erection since she'd only seen dicks when they were hard. Sorry to have to break the bad news to you k**... &#034Well,&#034 I said, &#034a man is not always hard. Most of the ...
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