Baby Sitting was different that night - Sex Stories

Baby Sitting was different that night

... towners big natural estates for sale with stocked rivers and full forests of game. She was often gone until late on show days, sometimes overnight. Ron worked from home but was very busy when he worked and needed to unwind after being home all day and was a big time fixture at the local poker hall and was on the city council. This meant a lot of nights and Saturdays their two year old Janie needed supervision. Sometimes if Ron had a job around the house to do he would hire me to watch his little girl while he worried about his projects. Things went along like that for a while. I enjoyed watching Janie grow over that year and I was getting into my second year and could graduate and finally do hair for a living. I was about 6 months shy of graduation and it was just coming into Spring when it was time to celebrate Izzy's 19th birthday, he was a little behind me in age. The week or so before his birthday. when we were discussing plans for his day, he told me he wanted to have sex. It was the first time he had ever suggested or prodded to me. He told me I was so gorgeous with my make up and hair and with my more liberal clothing (keeping in line with the girls at my beauty school) that he was so turned on and couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to be with me. I told him I felt like we were ready and I wanted to be engaged before I lost my virginity. He said he wasn't ready and didn't have enough money for a ring, but told me he promised to marry me. I told him no, that wasn't ...

... the same thing and I didn't want to disappoint my very conservative mother. He continued to push every time we talked, all week long until I finally gave in. I wanted to be with him, I loved him very much and I really did think we were bound to get married. He had an apartment with a couple of friends and I constantly stayed over at my beauty school friend's houses or at the Jenkin's house watching Janie. It would be easy to keep it a secret from my folks, and Izzy had been so incredibly patient with me, I decided he had earned a early withdrawal from his future lover. We had a great night with friends, some pizza and wings and later we went to his place. He had gotten his friends to agree to be gone for the evening and we lost our virginity to each other. I would love to say how wonderful and magical it was, but it was how it usually is; awkward, fumbling, painful and short. Really short. I remember kissing in his lightly lit room, with some Marvin Gaye playing. Izzy had gotten a bottle of wine to celebrate, it would have been one of the few times I drank, I wasn't much of a rebel. We had kissed, then de-clothed, and continued to kiss and touch. He rubbed my breasts hard and squeezed to tight like always but I knew he was really excited. He asked me if I wanted him to go down on me, which I had let him do twice before, which in turn he had tried to use to get me to suck on his penis, which I didn't want to and didn't do. Well ok, I did once, but only for like 10 seconds and ...