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Sue

The last year I had a baby sitter was when I was 12. That was back in 1955. At first I resented having a sitter but Sue sure changed that in a hurry. My parents were frequently out late on Friday and Saturday nights, so I went to bed long before they came home. Anyway, the first night that Sue (she was about 16 at the time) sat for me, she sent me up for a bath at about 6:00. This was earlier than my usual time and I was not happy about it. She got my bath ready, but didn't leave the room like my other sitter always did. Instead, she started helping me undress! I started to protest, but she told me I was being silly and proceeded to strip me. I had been masturbating for about a year at that point, and I got a semi-erection when she pulled my pants and underwear down -- a real live girl was seeing my cock! I was a little embarrassed but excited at the same time. I got in the tub and she started washing my back, then my arms and chest. I was trying to hide my now-fully erect penis by this time. Then she soaped her hands again and grasped my cock! I was in heaven as she started stroking the shaft up and down. She looked me in the eyes and asked is this ok? Was it ever! She said I'd have to promise not to tell or she'd get in trouble. I quickly promised and she continued with my hand job. It sure felt better than when I did it myself. It didn't take long for me to cum, and she wiped it up with the washcloth and finished bathing me. This became a ritual with us on Fridays and Saturdays, and eventually she let me see and feel her wonderful breasts. I was sad when I turned 13 and was told I was old enough to stay home by myself.

I often wonder where Sue is and if she stills thinks of me now and then, I know I think of her often.


Posted on: 2004-04-08 00:00:00 | Author: