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Key: 50 More Sexcapades Chapter 35: Playful Babysitter
I smiled to myself, standing in the kitchen as I watched my 3-year-old son Owen play with his babysitter Mina. She chased him around the living room making him squeal with laughter every time she caught him.
I had just come home from work and was finishing off a plate of leftovers. I checked the clock, 7:16 pm. My wife wouldn't be home for a little while.
Owen disrupted my train of thought with another high pitched laugh. I could see he was wearing himself out quickly and would pass out asleep soon. Mina laughed along with him and tickled his belly.
She was certainly a playful little thing herself, always bubbly and full of energy, mostly the reasons we hired her to begin with-well at least those were my wife's reasons.
Once I laid eyes on the sexy young student, I couldn't stop admiring her lovely face, long shiny black hair, and those big tits of hers, quite large for her petite frame. I wanted nothing more than to bury my face between her tan legs and eat her puffy pussy out.
Even now, from the kitchen I could see the outline of her fat pussy lips through her tight black exercise pants, so juicy and ripe, ready to be burst with cock.
"Tired buddy?" I looked up and saw Mina pick up a drowsy Owen to carry him off to bed. I watched her curvy bottom as she walked away and gripped the counter, trying to control my raging desires to do filthy things to my son's babysitter.
She came back about 10 minutes later, stretching her arms out and running a hand through her silky waist-length locks.
"Did he go down easy?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled. "Sure did! Brushed his teeth and fell right asleep before I could even get to the second page of his bed-time story."
"Hopefully he'll sleep through the night," I said, hiding my erection behind the counter. She nodded and plopped down on the couch, her big tits jiggling. An idea struck me and I went into the fridge, grabbing the biggest and thickest cucumber I could find.
"Hey Mina, would you like something to eat? I'm happy to whip you up something."
"Hmm, what did you have in mind?" She asked in her lovely sing-song voice.
I came up close to her and showed her the huge cucumber, wiggling it around. "Something like this?"
Mina stared at the vegetable in my hand and then at me, biting her bottom lip and perching herself up on her elbow.
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