Adoring Elizabeth V: Babysitting

As I expected, I didn’t see Elizabeth again until the following Sunday at church, and as I met her after the sermon she told me she needed to go to class this week so that her parents wouldn’t become suspicious. I agreed, even though it felt like ages since I had last gotten proper attention to my love stick. Sure, I would wank off sometimes, but it just isn’t the same. I’m sure I looked disappointed, but she took me aside and said, “What did you expect? I’m only fifteen years old. My parents won’t even let me have a boyfriend yet, so what would they think of what we do?” I nodded in understanding. She was right. This was the relationship I had chosen, and really, it wasn’t fair to her to demand more from her when she really couldn’t give it, especially when I could get in some serious trouble for my activities. Elizabeth kissed me on the cheek and headed for class.

Monday came and went, Tuesday came and went. I was beginning to feel very depressed without my Elizabeth to be around. I didn’t even need the sex, really. Just being around her was what I wanted.

On Wednesday my phone rang and I answered it. It was Elizabeth!

“Hi, do you want to come over?” she asked me.

“What about your parents?” I asked.

“They’re at my sister’s band concert,” she told me. Her younger sister Melissa was in her Middle School band.

I said yes and immediately drove over there, parking around the block just in case. Elizabeth was babysitting her younger sisters Natalie, who was nine, and Leslie, who was six. I smiled as I saw Natalie and Leslie watching an animated movie in the family room downstairs. Elizabeth told Natalie that she was in charge for a little while and both of them to behave themselves until she came back downstairs. With that, we went upstairs to her room and locked the door behind us. Immediately after the door closed, she jumped onto me and kissed me intensely. I stayed standing, holding her in my arms and kissing her as intensely as she was kissing me. After more than a minute, I sat down and laid back.

Elizabeth was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a light blue button-up shirt that fit loosely on her, though she still looked beautiful. Her hair was hanging loosely. She had no shoes or socks on.

As I laid back, she sat up and lifted off her shirt, revealing a white underwire bra. I reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them lovingly and looking her in the eyes. She looked so happy and beautiful with a smile on her face. After allowing me to play with her breasts for a couple of minutes, she took the bra off as I rolled her over onto her back and unzipped her jeans. I pulled them off and threw them onto the floor to find a pair of pink panties that looked quite new. I admired it, sliding my fingers across her pussy over her panties before sliding them off and kissing her pussy right on the lips. She squirmed, then giggled.

I took off my clothes while she watched, then laid down on top of her, my cock right around the opening of her vagina.