Babysitting with Benefits - Sex Stories

Babysitting with Benefits

... afternoon, about two hours before I was supposed to go next door to babysit I called her mother. “I can't sit tonight, something came up.” “I'm sorry to hear that, I guess she will have to go with us to Bob and Rosie's.” Five minutes later my phone rang, she was calling , I answered tentatively “Hi.” “You can't come over? Why?” “Because I can't, that's why.” She paused “Because of what happened?” The question was out so I answered honestly “Yes, you're still too young girl, there is no way in hell I should have done anything like that with you. I don't think it would be such a good idea to be alone with you again.” Her voice dropped, I could hear the concession as she replied “You're right and I know it. I just wanted to know how it feels when a boy touches a girl so I thought we could do that but you don't have to worry, I know now and I know you and me shouldn't do anything like that again. You can come over, it's okay. I really don't want to go tonight and we can finish the movie. Please?” “Let me think about it.” “Okay, I'll tell mom,” she said brightly, “be here at 6:30!” The phone went dead, apparently I didn’t have to think about it. I went across the yards into the kitchen through the back door “Hi” said her mother. She pointed out that she and her daughter had bought snacks and rented a second movie. As she and her husband prepared to leave the girl came from the back of the house. She acknowledged me with a short greeting, hugged her parents then watched as they ...

... got into the car and backed from the drive. After they were out of sight she turned to me “I have to go to the drug store, can you go with me?” I looked at her cautiously but felt nothing but the brother / sister connection that we had developed over the years. She was wearing a pastel yellow button up blouse that revealed just enough cleavage to grab a boy's interest, a black wrap around skirt fell to her knees and her feet were adorned with rhinestone studded sandals. She affected me no differently than she did on any other day so as she turned to get her sweater my nerves began to calm, I would be okay with her. The Walgreen’s was just three blocks away so we walked and talked, she gossiped happily about some of her friends the entire way. In the store she stocked up a carry basket with odds and ends that I didn't think were important, but then, I am not a teen girl. When she unloaded the basket at the counter she dropped a bottle of something. It clattered to the floor attracting the attention of not only me but the woman cashier. As I bent to pick it up I caught in my peripheral vision when she grabbed something from the end of counter sales rack and dropped it in her blouse. She shoplifted something and I was a little surprised but I didn't say anything. On the way home she twittered and chirped gaily. We ordered a pizza then goofed off for an hour until she offered, “Go get the drinks and chips, I'll start the movie again.” She set the movie to about where it was before ...