The Babysitters Pink Panties Part 2: Crossing the Line - Sex Stories

The Babysitters Pink Panties Part 2: Crossing the Line

... tell me about boy stuff?” I nearly choked on my cocoa. “Jenna, I thought we decided that was off the cards.” “I’m pretty sure rifling through my clothes was too.” She volleyed back at me. I gave her that at least, and squirmed another excuse out. “I’m probably not the person you should ask, can’t you find out online?” “Nope.” She giggled. “ “Your mother, perhaps?” “I doubt she could answer my questions. No, I think you are the best person to ask. Besides, I think you owe me this. It’s the least you can do” I sighed, giving up the fight. “Ok, but your only allowed at ask three questions.” Her mouth narrowed in a playful huff, then her eyes as she figured out her first question. “How do you know if a boy likes you?” It was practically launched at me. “Umm – that’s tricky. Guys aren’t always good at expressing their feelings. If boy likes you he might try to get your attention by acting up or silly, trying to impress you. He might try to figure out reason’s to be in your company a lot, but might not know what to say. He may stare a lot too. O.K. two left.” She smiled and paused. “Why would a boy want to smell a girl’s underwear?” “Wow, Jenna, that’s, that’s not allowed!” I nearly fell back off the chair. The girl just smirked, enjoying my uncomfortable reaction. Was this her revenge? “It’s not against the rules. You said I could ask three questions about boys. That’s what I want to know.” My heart began to pound. I had been concealing this dirty sexual attraction for weeks ...

... and weeks, and now I was being forced to talk about it. Already I could feel my cock stirring. However, I also felt my face reddening with awkwardness. When I spoke, I did so with a stammer. “Well, I guess, that it makes boys… it – uh…” “It gives them an erection?” Holy shit this girl knew no fear, and spoke so matter-of-factly – as if I were just some science problem that needed solving. I had come to expect this when it came to learning about the things her parents hid from her, but I never thought we’d be having this conversation. “Um, well, yeah. It makes them- it arouses them.” “What does?” “Um… I guess it’s like nature. The scent of a female attracts the males.” I could tell she wasn’t impressed by this answer. “Okay, last question Mr Price” “Wow, I said three, and you already asked them.” “Whoa no fair! The last one didn’t count, I only asked cos your first answer was rubbish.” I smirked, triumphant, pulling myself to my feet, “It’s late Jenna, I’m gonna get some sleep” I left her to wash the cups up in the kitchen and climbed upstairs where I headed to for the en-suite bathroom, brushing my teeth and changing into pyjama bottoms and a vest top. My eyes were feeling heavier by the second. It had been a long evening and it was taking its toll. I left the bathroom, looking forward to falling into bed. “You still owe me one question.” A velvety voice demanded. I spun to see Jenna, planted on a small armchair in the corner of the bedroom. Her arms braced on the sides, her ...