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Remebring my first Babysitter

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

curved hips. Tricia's clothes accentuated her shape, fitting tightly. Where Bonnie was soft, safe and comfortable; Tricia exuded a sexuality that I could feel even at nine years old. While they pretty much ignored me as they worked together, I had to work to keep from staring at this exotic creature I had just met. Tricia stayed through dinner after which Bonnie sent me upstairs for my bath. I fully expected that she would be gone when I came back down. I rushed through my bath, planning to "explore" Tricia in my mind as Bonnie fondled me. I walked into the living room in my PJs and my heart sank. Tricia was sitting legs akimbo in the easy chair watching the TV. The room was arranged with the couch directly across from the TV and an easy chair at the left end of the couch (the foot end as I thought of it) turned at an angle slightly towards the TV. I dejectedly sat at the foot of the couch by Bonnie's feet and closest to the chair. Bonnie sat up and put her hand on my arm - pulling me towards her. I shook my head no, crossed my arms, obviously pouting and tried to watch TV. The girls exchanged glances with raised eyebrows that I interpreted as "what's wrong with him." The glances sent me into a deeper pout. At the first commercial break, Tricia hopped up to get another soda from the kitchen and Bonnie sat up, scooted next to me and whispered in my ear, "Come lay with me, it's alright." I told her I didn't want to with Tricia there because we couldn't "do stuff." She quietly ... dropped a bombshell and told me that Tricia knew about our stuff. In fact she wanted to watch us, that she would keep our secret and that Tricia had another secret to share with us after we showed her what we did together. My face colored at the thought of Tricia knowing our secret. I shook my head no and stayed sitting at the end of the couch. I am not now and never have been an exhibitionist, so the idea of having someone watch us made me very uncomfortable. I think part of it was that I knew what we were doing would get me in trouble (strangely, it never occurred to me that it would get Bonnie in trouble), but because we didn't talk about it, didn't plan it, it wasn't really bad. I comforted myself with the thought that "it just happened." Acknowledging what we were doing by Bonnie telling someone, let alone allowing her to watch made it real and I didn't want it that way. I also felt kind of betrayed knowing that Bonnie had obviously told someone our secret. Tricia came back in with a soda, glanced at me sitting at the end of the sofa and looked at Bonnie, her eyebrows raised again. Bonnie kind of shrugged her shoulders. Tricia sat on edge of the chair and leaned over towards me and took one of my hands in hers. "Bonnie told me you were cool, but I didn't believe her. Now that I've met you I have to tell you that she was right, you're the coolest k** I know," she said with a wink and a smile before sitting back in the chair, dr****g one leg over the far arm and turning to ...