he broke contact with her alluring breasts and dropped his hands to her panties beneath her skirt. “I want… I want…” she broke off, not knowing what to say. She flung her head back and breathed in sharp little gasps. He lowered his mouth and nursed on her swollen nipple. She smiled down at him, and his childish glee. As her breast appeared he moaned in delight and caressed it lovingly with his hand. She sat back with her hands on the bed and watched. His hands sought out her buttons and began undoing them. “I need to see those sweet little sugar tits,” he hissed. No girl would go so far otherwise.īen broke the kiss and looked down at her sweater. He was now certain that she would go through with it. She breathed harshly through her nose, surging up off the bed as he stimulated her sweet young pussy through the material of her panties. He caressed her silk panties with the knuckle of his index finger. As they kissed passionately he slid his hand up between her legs. He dropped his hand to her knee, waiting for an outcry, but there was none. She clung to him, pulling him close with a hand behind his neck. He moaned passionately, allowing his hands to roam her body as he did. ![]() “In a hurry?” he joked as he leaned forward and claimed her mouth with his own. She had the cutest little tits he had ever seen. “Are you going to kiss me?” she finally asked as he sat looking at the twin bulges in her white sweater. Although she looked nervous, she was obviously not concerned. It was obvious that she knew what Ben wanted. All in all, it was a pathetic room, but one which could be easily cleaned of all traces of their lovemaking.īen sat beside Candy on the bed. The cement floor was covered with cheap rugs. ![]() The walls were painted cement, with prints on the walls for decorations. It was little more than a tiny room and a double bed. Women had that sixth sense thing.īen followed her into the guest room. Ben was sure that if he made love to a woman in Beth’s bed, there would be some way she would magically find out. “Well no, let’s go into the guest room,” he said, pointing behind her. “Now?” she asked, wiping her lips self- consciously. “Have you ever been kissed by a man, a real man?” he asked in such a way as to make it a challenge. “I wanted to go shopping, now… what do you want me to do?” she asked, suddenly suspicious.” How’s that?” he tried his most ingratiating smile. In fact, I’ll give you a hundred dollars for spending a little time with me. “But what… why did you…” she trailed off, looking a little hurt and disappointed. “I wanted to talk to you, you know, get to know you a little better. “Come in, Candy,” he said with a quick smile. She had shown her puffy nipples and the perfect little conned tits which he had seen many times since in his dreams. He had seen her bend forward in a similar sweater and give him a complete tit shot. There she was, wearing a white sweater, a schoolgirl type of plaid skirt, and black shoes. “Hello,” a young female voice called from the screen door. Would she scream in outrage and run away, or would she go along with it? She had been hitting on him since she was 16. The problem was, how would Candy take it. Why? To get into Candy’s pants, of course. It was a well thought-out scam on Ben’s part. She would be there in a moment, a babysitter to sit for kids visiting their grandparents with their mother in Arizona. ![]() In a moment his hands were lighting a new cigarette without him even realizing it. He puffed his cigarette and stamped it out in agitation. “Say hi to Adam for me,” Ben said as he hung up. “Oh I will,” Ben said in nervous excitement. ![]() “The sooner the better, I could pick her up if it’s a problem.” We can pay her extra,” Ben said as he dropped the cigarette in the ashtray. “Is Candy available to babysit tonight? We’re really in a bind. “Yes dear, I’m about to find out, just a minute!” Ben yelled again, feeling a little stupid as he yelled to absolutely nobody. What? I’m talking to her now!” Ben yelled to the empty house. Is Candy available to sit tonight… just a moment. “This is Ben, Ben Stevenson… Yes, that Ben. And, thanks to a recent birthday, she was now legal. As good as the mother was, the daughter was even better. Ben nearly got a hardon from the sexy voice speaking so close to his ear. “Yes,” the sweet voice came over the phone. Cole?” Ben asked as he juggled the phone to light a cigarette.
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