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Remebring my first Babysitter

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

several nights. I ached for Bonnie. I did see her a couple of times around town that summer and each time she gave me a big hug and commented on how I'd grown. I had wild fantasies about how we could meet, like me sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night; going to her house and climbing in the window. I'm sure there are those who might have done just that, but I was not a risk taker, I was a rules follower. So that fantasy was about as realistic as stealing a helicopter and flying to a deserted cabin (another one of mine). Looking back, I think that Bonnie was kind of relieved to be off the hook, closing a chapter in her life she wasn't very proud of. By the second week of summer, I had settled into a routine. I finally had a lot of freedom when my mom was home and ranged all over our small town. I even rode my bike past Becky's house hoping to see her outside but too chicken to stop and ring the bell. The days my mom worked, I was a prisoner in the house. I was allowed to go out on our front porch or play in the back yard, but not to stray any further. I wasn't allowed to have friends in and was required to call my mom at work and check in at specific times. It was the last "work day" for my mom of that second week when Becky came over. I wasn't supposed to answer the door, but looked through the curtains next to the door and saw her. I opened the door and stepped out on the porch. I told her the rule, but figured I wasn't breaking it if we stayed on the porch ... and she didn't come in. We sat on the steps and talked for a while, catching up on each others' summers. Then she left. The next week, she stopped by on mom's first "work day". This time we talked longer. All of a sudden, she said she had to pee, real bad. I decided to take a chance and told her to walk around the side of the house, there were large shrubs along the drive between us and the neighbor. Lots of k**s used our drive as a shortcut through the block because it hooked up with the alley and the drive behind us without a fence. So even if they saw her walking down the drive, the neighbors wouldn't think anything of it. So I figured it wouldn't look weird for her to head down our driveway and the neighbors wouldn't see if I let her in. I ran inside and down into the basement, opened the side door and let her in. I told her where the bathroom was and she ran upstairs and I heard the door close. A minute or two later she came back downstairs saying something like "that was close." I was very nervous having her in the house, but she seemed ntrigued. I was sure that my mom would somehow know that I had broken a rule. Becky shyly asked if she could see my room. I considered telling her she had to go but to tell the truth; I was lonely and bored when by myself. Eight hours is a long time to fill when you are 11. I took her upstairs to my room and she looked over everything with interest, never mentioning the clothes on the floor or the unmade bed. I told her all about my models ...