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Left To Babysit | whiteballs | 10

 

"No boyfriends?" I ask.

"Oh, are you jealous?" Liza says with fake sarcasm. "It's just me and the girlfriends, and maybe you could join us if you make the kids sleep early tonight babysitter," she adds, as she gives my cock another squeeze through my trousers.

"You mean you'll stay overnight?"

"Maybe the whole time Mrs. Williams is away. We're doing a project!"

"Okay, okay. You can stay as long as you want," I reply as I head for the garage.

The drive to the kids' school was uneventful, except for an interruption. As we rounded the curve two blocks from our house, Alice got hold of my right hand and said, "Daddy, could we pick up Karla and her sister Jenny?"

"Hey, we're not the school bus."

"But daddy, they need a ride. Their mom's away on a business trip again."

"And their dad?"

"They haven't got one. Oh, there they are," she says pointing ahead.

There on the corner was a brunnette in a yellow sheath dress and brown boots. Beside her was a girl of Alice's age clutching a paperbag.

 

Do I stop for them?


          no

          yes

 
 

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