Adult Blogger: FUCK THE BABYSITTER kept kissing him. She could feel how hard he was as his pants pressed against her panties. She couldn't believe she was doing this -- straddling the lap of a man she had become close friends with. She wanted him. She could feel how bad he wanted her. Her tongue probed his mouth as she kissed him like there was no tomorrow, if this didn't work there might as well not be a tomorrow. Ruin this and she was out in the guest house or worse, without him.
Robert couldn't believe this. Her body felt as good as he had dreamt it would. He didn't want to admit he had those dreams. When he slept, he would be kissing her and fondling her breasts and then kissing them. In his dreams, he would have her in his bed; he imagined her naked body under his as he made love to her. For a man his age to have wet dreams where he had to change the sheets in the morning... This however was real. As he felt down her legs, his hands reached the bottom of her dress. His palms resting against her nylons, he slowly moved his hands up expecting her to stop him at any moment, but she only moved from kissing his lips to kissing along his cheek to his ear. As she softly drew his sensitive earlobe into her mouth, his hands kept moving up her thighs, stopping short as he realized she was wearing thigh high stockings. His fingers traced along the top of them, softly feeling the straps from her garter belt.
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