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Remebring my first Babysitter

Date: 12/22/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

tightly together. I guessed she had an orgasm too. The thought of "my" Bonnie doing what I had just seen Becky do came to my mind. I couldn't really picture what she looked like "down there", but my imagination worked to fill in the gaps as I lay there, enjoying the feelings of arousal starting again. All of a sudden, Tricia sat up and said, "Becky we've got to hurry or we'll be late for tennis!" Becky jumped up and disappeared down the hallway. Tricia and Bonnie started gathering things up. I took the hint got dressed and started to put my shoes on, forgetting my underwear wadded up inside. I pulled them out, stuffed them in my pocket and pulled my shoes on. That's when I noticed the peculiar scent on my fingers. It is a scent that I'll never forget (and probably will never smell again in this lifetime). About that time, Becky reappeared in a tennis dress (remember Bobbie Jean King? like that). We all gathered at the door to say our good-byes. Tricia gave me a big hug and asked conspiratorially, "See you soon?" with a wink as she pulled away. I looked at Becky and was at a loss for words. What would have been appropriate to say? At that age I just didn't have the words. If we were both adults, I would have given her a hug and a kiss or something; but at 10? I think I mumbled something lame like "nice to meet you" or something before we took off. Bonnie and I headed for home. My head was spinning with questions and for the first time we actually talked about what had ... transpired. While it still felt weird, I was wanting to talk. Bonnie asked if I liked it? (Yes!); if I wanted to do it again? (Yes!!); if I'd like to learn some other stuff? (I guess so.) We went along that line of conversation until we wore it out. I had a burning question on my mind and managed to get it out, immediately blushing after I asked, "Can I see what you look like down there?" Bonnie also blushed and was quiet for a while before telling me she'd have to think about it. In the long run, the answer was "No." Bonnie said we wouldn't be able to go back to Becky's the next day because her folks had activities planned for Becky to attend. Since this was the last day she would be sitting with me that week, we would have to wait until the next week. That meant four long days at the least, before we could go back over. As it worked out, we only got to go back one more time. The last day Bonnie was to sit for me that summer, we were finally able to go back to Becky's. Bonnie followed the same routine she had the first time, telling me to go take a bath as soon as my mom left for work. I had been asking every day as soon as mom left if we were going to go. So, when she told me to take a bath, I could feel my heart race, knowing what was coming. I ran upstairs, took a quick bath and dressed leaving my underwear in the drawer. We walked hand in hand over to Becky's house. My heart was in my throat the whole way. It was all I could do to keep from running ahead. We finally got there ...