Bailey, Our Baby-Sitter and a Friend

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Bailey was our very outgoing, vivacious, high energy, family baby-sitter. How I managed to survive after she headed off to her freshman college semester, is beyond me, but somehow, I managed to readjust. I was a little depressed the first several weeks, as Bailey had upended me, unlike anyone else I had ever known.When Bailey texted me that she was looking forward to being back home at the Christmas break, I became a little more upbeat about the upcoming holidays.Bailey and I had developed a special relationship over the summer, just before she went off to college and we continued that special relationship through text messaging once she was at school. We didn?t really engage in anything very bad, through sexting, but she was always teasing me with naughty photos that would drive me crazy. The photos weren?t vulgar, but they were tauntingly naughty?mostly bikini shots and club shots.One of the photos Bailey texted me was of herself and a college friend named Rachel who was equally as beautiful as Bailey, only with dark brown hair. The photo was taken in the dorm and showed Rachel planting a kiss on Bailey?s check.She said that Rachel would be accompanying her home for the holidays and that she was looking forward to introducing me to her friend.I was a little nervous, because I had no idea how much Bailey had shared with Rachel about our special relationship.I was at work on a Thursday afternoon late, when Bailey texted me and asked me if I could pick her and Rachel up at the house of Bailey?s parents. I didn?t know she was back in town and the text came as a complete surprise.I asked if we could plan something for another day, since I was bahis şirketleri at work. Bailey quickly texted back and asked, ?What do you have in mind??The weather was great, and so I suggested that perhaps we spend some time at the lake.?That?s cool,? she quickly texted back.I quickly made arrangement with my boss to take the following Friday off. I had a great boss, so I wasn?t worried about taking the day off.On Friday, I dressed as though I was going to work, planting a light kiss on my wife and happily jaunting out the door. I made the block and then pulled over a couple of houses down from where Bailey?s parents lived. I texted Bailey and told her I was parked two houses down from her house. She texted back and said that she and Rachel were on her way.A few minutes later and the passenger side door to my truck opened. Bailey slid across the bench seat and Rachel slipped in beside her. Both were casually attired in cut-off blue jean shorts and tight little t-shirts. Bailey?s pink shirt was emblazoned with the word ?SEXY? on it and Rachel?s black t-shirt read, ?BABE?. Babe was an understatement identifier.Bailey planted a light kiss on my cheek and slipped her hand on to my inner thigh.?Its been a while,? Bailey declared as I headed down the street and made the corner.?I missed you,? she declared, patting the inside of my thigh.?I missed you too,? I replied, slapping my hand down on her bare thigh and squeezing it.I cranked up the music and rolled down the windows.It didn?t take long to get to the lake. On the way, I stopped off at a convenience store and loaded down an ice cooler with ice and some cokes, beer, some light snacks bahis firmaları and a couple of bottles of wine.I pulled down an asphalt road and towards the lake. As I pulled into a parking lot on a bluff that overlooked the lake, Bailey noted that it looked like we had the lake to ourselves. I pulled up to a picnic table that overlooked the lake.I had a huge boom-box radio. I took and sat it out on a picnic table as Bailey and Rachel took up seats at the table, taking photos with their cell phones. I lugged the cooler from my pickup, over to the picnic table, then popped open three beers. It was close to eleven. I was feeling rather anxious, but after a little chat and some beers, I was beginning to feel a little more relaxed, as was Bailey and Rachel.We chatted about school, their classes and life away from ?Podunkville? all while I contemplated my next move. Rachel was cute, very cute, and in a very special way. I liked the way she smiled and laughed at my silliness. She was quick-witted and a perfect complement to Bailey.?OK,? I pressed, looking at Rachel as she sat across the table from where Bailey and I sat next to each other. ?Tell me about your party life and the guys.??There?s not much to tell,? Rachel replied matter-of-factly. "The guys are nice, but typical guys.??Typical?? I pressed. ?Do tell.??All they want to do is drink and have sex,? Rachel answered.?Yeah,? I replied, as I took a sip from my beer, ?and drinking is so over-rated.??Yes, it is,? Rachel replied, holding up her beer and nodding her head in my direction.?And the sex?? I pressed.?Well,? Rachel replied, ?Sex is sex.?It really wasn?t the answer I had hoped for, but kaçak bahis siteleri at least she was being honest. Rachel looked at Baily and then back at me and said,?Bailey, says you?re really well-endowed.?It was not a turn in the conversation I had expected. I glanced at Bailey who quickly turned a deep crimson red, as she covered her mouth with her hands in shock.?Oh! My God Ray!? Bailey exclaimed as she looked back at her friend in horror.?Well,? Rachel replied, ?You did say it.??I know,? Bailey quickly shot back. ?But Jesus fucking Christ, you don?t have to repeat everything I say!?Rachel chuckled.?She looks so cute when she is embarrassed,? Rachel noted. ?I love to see her color change. She does the same thing whenever she orgasms.??Oh! MY! FUCKing GAWD!? Bailey shouted. ?Stop!??Yes, she does,? I replied.?Wait,? I said, ?How do you know about her chameleon color changes???Well,? Rachel quickly added, ?I just do.??Oh, my Gawd!? Bailey shouted, covering her face with her hands as the redness flushed from her face.I chuckled and told Bailey I liked the color changes.?I hate you both,? Bailey declared, staring at Rachel from across the table.?No, you don?t,? Rachel shot back, ?You know you like it.??Please!? Bailey shot back. ?Please. Please Puuulease?The beer had done the job. The conversation had made a turn for the better and I liked where it was heading. I reached between Bailey?s legs, as she was seated right next to me. I squeezed her inner thigh.?It?s OK,? I said, rubbing her leg. ?We?re all adults and there?s nothing wrong with having a good time, between consenting adults.??Yeah,? Rachel shot back. ?But this consenting adult wants to see proof of the endowment claim.?I looked at Bailey. She shook her head back and forth, as she looked in my direction.?This one is up to you,? Bailey replied. ?But I will tell you that she?s not going to stop unless you show her.?

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admin Admin Üyelik tarihi: 25 Şubat 2015 Mesajlar: 20.930	Bailey, Our Baby-Sitter and a Friend `Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32` Bailey was our very outgoing, vivacious, high energy, family baby-sitter. How I managed to survive after she headed off to her freshman college semester, is beyond me, but somehow, I managed to readjust. I was a little depressed the first several weeks, as Bailey had upended me, unlike anyone else I had ever known.When Bailey texted me that she was looking forward to being back home at the Christmas break, I became a little more upbeat about the upcoming holidays.Bailey and I had developed a special relationship over the summer, just before she went off to college and we continued that special relationship through text messaging once she was at school. We didn?t really engage in anything very bad, through sexting, but she was always teasing me with naughty photos that would drive me crazy. The photos weren?t vulgar, but they were tauntingly naughty?mostly bikini shots and club shots.One of the photos Bailey texted me was of herself and a college friend named Rachel who was equally as beautiful as Bailey, only with dark brown hair. The photo was taken in the dorm and showed Rachel planting a kiss on Bailey?s check.She said that Rachel would be accompanying her home for the holidays and that she was looking forward to introducing me to her friend.I was a little nervous, because I had no idea how much Bailey had shared with Rachel about our special relationship.I was at work on a Thursday afternoon late, when Bailey texted me and asked me if I could pick her and Rachel up at the house of Bailey?s parents. I didn?t know she was back in town and the text came as a complete surprise.I asked if we could plan something for another day, since I was bahis şirketleri at work. Bailey quickly texted back and asked, ?What do you have in mind??The weather was great, and so I suggested that perhaps we spend some time at the lake.?That?s cool,? she quickly texted back.I quickly made arrangement with my boss to take the following Friday off. I had a great boss, so I wasn?t worried about taking the day off.On Friday, I dressed as though I was going to work, planting a light kiss on my wife and happily jaunting out the door. I made the block and then pulled over a couple of houses down from where Bailey?s parents lived. I texted Bailey and told her I was parked two houses down from her house. She texted back and said that she and Rachel were on her way.A few minutes later and the passenger side door to my truck opened. Bailey slid across the bench seat and Rachel slipped in beside her. Both were casually attired in cut-off blue jean shorts and tight little t-shirts. Bailey?s pink shirt was emblazoned with the word ?SEXY? on it and Rachel?s black t-shirt read, ?BABE?. Babe was an understatement identifier.Bailey planted a light kiss on my cheek and slipped her hand on to my inner thigh.?Its been a while,? Bailey declared as I headed down the street and made the corner.?I missed you,? she declared, patting the inside of my thigh.?I missed you too,? I replied, slapping my hand down on her bare thigh and squeezing it.I cranked up the music and rolled down the windows.It didn?t take long to get to the lake. On the way, I stopped off at a convenience store and loaded down an ice cooler with ice and some cokes, beer, some light snacks bahis firmaları and a couple of bottles of wine.I pulled down an asphalt road and towards the lake. As I pulled into a parking lot on a bluff that overlooked the lake, Bailey noted that it looked like we had the lake to ourselves. I pulled up to a picnic table that overlooked the lake.I had a huge boom-box radio. I took and sat it out on a picnic table as Bailey and Rachel took up seats at the table, taking photos with their cell phones. I lugged the cooler from my pickup, over to the picnic table, then popped open three beers. It was close to eleven. I was feeling rather anxious, but after a little chat and some beers, I was beginning to feel a little more relaxed, as was Bailey and Rachel.We chatted about school, their classes and life away from ?Podunkville? all while I contemplated my next move. Rachel was cute, very cute, and in a very special way. I liked the way she smiled and laughed at my silliness. She was quick-witted and a perfect complement to Bailey.?OK,? I pressed, looking at Rachel as she sat across the table from where Bailey and I sat next to each other. ?Tell me about your party life and the guys.??There?s not much to tell,? Rachel replied matter-of-factly. "The guys are nice, but typical guys.??Typical?? I pressed. ?Do tell.??All they want to do is drink and have sex,? Rachel answered.?Yeah,? I replied, as I took a sip from my beer, ?and drinking is so over-rated.??Yes, it is,? Rachel replied, holding up her beer and nodding her head in my direction.?And the sex?? I pressed.?Well,? Rachel replied, ?Sex is sex.?It really wasn?t the answer I had hoped for, but kaçak bahis siteleri at least she was being honest. Rachel looked at Baily and then back at me and said,?Bailey, says you?re really well-endowed.?It was not a turn in the conversation I had expected. I glanced at Bailey who quickly turned a deep crimson red, as she covered her mouth with her hands in shock.?Oh! My God Ray!? Bailey exclaimed as she looked back at her friend in horror.?Well,? Rachel replied, ?You did say it.??I know,? Bailey quickly shot back. ?But Jesus fucking Christ, you don?t have to repeat everything I say!?Rachel chuckled.?She looks so cute when she is embarrassed,? Rachel noted. ?I love to see her color change. She does the same thing whenever she orgasms.??Oh! MY! FUCKing GAWD!? Bailey shouted. ?Stop!??Yes, she does,? I replied.?Wait,? I said, ?How do you know about her chameleon color changes???Well,? Rachel quickly added, ?I just do.??Oh, my Gawd!? Bailey shouted, covering her face with her hands as the redness flushed from her face.I chuckled and told Bailey I liked the color changes.?I hate you both,? Bailey declared, staring at Rachel from across the table.?No, you don?t,? Rachel shot back, ?You know you like it.??Please!? Bailey shot back. ?Please. Please Puuulease?The beer had done the job. The conversation had made a turn for the better and I liked where it was heading. I reached between Bailey?s legs, as she was seated right next to me. I squeezed her inner thigh.?It?s OK,? I said, rubbing her leg. ?We?re all adults and there?s nothing wrong with having a good time, between consenting adults.??Yeah,? Rachel shot back. ?But this consenting adult wants to see proof of the endowment claim.?I looked at Bailey. She shook her head back and forth, as she looked in my direction.?This one is up to you,? Bailey replied. ?But I will tell you that she?s not going to stop unless you show her.?