Baby–sitter’s Delight: Allison

Hello again gentle readers. This chapter is a bit longer then the last one, it sort of got away from me in the writing. Thank you to all who enjoyed the first chapter and I hope you enjoy this one just as much.


Baby–sitter’s Delight: Allison


Allison stretched as she woke up from a very deep and refreshing sleep. After getting home from the Silverman’s the night before she had had several very satisfying orgasms before finally falling asleep. Laying on her back in bed, she ran through the events of the night before in her mind. Originally she had only planned on seducing her older neighbor, but then she discovered those stories and the video, so she set a whole new course of action. Allison had been aware of and interested in domination and submission for a couple years, ever since an online search for “harem pants” went wonderfully wrong. Ms. Silverman wasn’t her first, she had another, but the teen was amazed at how easily and quickly the older woman had become complacent. Far quicker and easier then her first, and still sweetest, conquest. She wondered if there would be a call or visit from Joyce today, she certainly hoped so.

With a sigh, the young girl threw the covers back, deciding it was finally time to get out of bed. She pulled on a long t-shirt over her nude body as she headed out of her bedroom. With a spring in her step, she walked down the hall, thinking over the possibilties the day held. Voices floated softly up the steps, causing her to pause at the top and listen closely. They were too soft to make out the words, but she knew who was speaking by the tone, one was her mother and she was positive the other was Joyce. Her smile broadened as she headed down the steps, thinking the neighbor woman must be very eager for her attention again to be over so early. She found the two older ladies sitting on the living room couch,her mother’s back was to her but Joyce had a good view of the bottom of the steps. Her eyes went wide and her face flushed slightly when she saw her young tormentor from the night before. Allison put a finger to her lips to indicate that Ms. Silverman should not speak. Holding eye contact with her new conquest, she quickly rasied and lowered the botton of her shirt,flashing her cleanly shaven mound. When Joyce saw that, she stumbled over her words, making the young girl laugh. Her mother heard the laugh and turned around.

“Oh, Allison, good you’re up.”

The teen walked over to her mother and hugged her around the shoulders from behind “Good Morning mother and Good Morning Ms. Silverman.”

The two mothers both replied with good mornings, then her mother spoke again. “Allison, it seems Ms. Silverman has some sort of emergency in the family and has need of a baby-sitter again today.”

“Is that right?” Allison,with her arms still wrapped around her mom, looked at Joyce and gave her a wicked smile over her mother’s shoulder.

“um, yes, that’s right. My father has taken seriously ill and I need to go to the hospital. I don’t want to take Liz until we know for sure what is going on.” The mother from next door had dropped her eyes while speaking.

Allison replied cheerfully “I would love to spend the day with Liz. Give me a little bit to shower and dress then I will be over.”

Ms. SIlverman breathed a sigh and gave the briefest of glances up at the blonde teen. “Thank you. I will go let Liz know you are coming.”

Allison turned away and started back towards the stairs. At the foot of the stairs, she looked over her shoulder to make sure she had Joyce’s attention. She gave the older woman a smile and a wink and quickly lifted the back of her shirt to flash her bottom before bounding up the stairs. Giggling to herself, she pulled off her shirt as she headed down the hall to the bathroom. She had discovered that anticipation was a very effective tool to make a slave feel needy. With that in mind, she took her time in the shower, relaxing in the warm water and making sure she was freshly shaved all over. After the shower,she spent a half hour in her room, deciding what to wear. She finally settled on a pair of tight cut off shorts that she felt showed off her best assets, and a slightly too small T-shirt.

“Mother, I am going.” She yelled at the door as she slipped on a pair of flip flops.

Her mother came around the corner from the kitchen and said “OK honey, have fun. By the way, did you make up your mind about what we talked about yesterday afternoon?”

“No, not yet mother, I will let you know when I do.” Allision replied with a sigh.

“OK, dear, just though I would ask.”

“I will call you later if I need anything or if plans change.” With that the girl was out the door and headed to her neighbor’s house. She made her way next door with a leisurely pace,enjoying the warmth of the summer morning. She knew the older woman would be waiting anxiously for her, they always did. She paused at the door of her neighbor’s house and waited an extra couple of minutes before knocking. It was opened almost before she pulled her hand away.

The young blonde girl strode into the house as if she owned it. “Hello Ms Silverman. Were you waiting right next to the door? You must have been to answer that fast.” She turned and favored the older woman with a sweet smile.

“Hello Allison.” Was the reply she got back, delivered in a small whisper.

Allison had made her way to the end of the small hallway, looked around and ask “Where’s Liz?”

“Um, let’s go, I mean, can we please go into the living room to talk for a bit?” Joyce’s eyes never left the floor as she spoke.

With a slight bow and a sweeping gesture of her hand towards the living room, the girl said “Sure, lead on.” She followed Joyce into the living room, adimiring the why the woman’s behind moved in the tight skirt. As they sat down on the couch, Allison made sure to sit very close, pressing the outside of her thigh into the older woman’s leg. She could feel the trembling going thru the mother and knew there was an internal struggle going on inside the woman. The fight between giving into her desires and what she had been taught was wrong. With a smile, The teen put a hand on Joyce’s knee and gave it a gentle squeeze. “So what did you want to talk about? And where is Liz?”

“Oh!” The woman jumped as if she had been shocked when she felt the girls hand touch her knee. “Well, you see, um.” Except for quick glances out of the corner of her eyes, Joyce never looked at the girl directly. “Liz isn’t actually home right now. She is at my sister’s, for a sleep over.”

“Oh? Is that so? So you actually don’t need a baby-siiter? Is your Father even in the hospital?” Allison had already suspected that was nothing but an excuse to get her back over.

“No, in fact, he passed away five years ago.” Joyce’s voice was quivering now and she was wringing her hands in her lap. Allison was loving how nervous she made this woman.

“Really? Well, that is interesting. So why did you tell my mother he was ill and you needed me to watch Liz?” The girl gave the knee nearest her a gentle pat as she spoke.

Her neighbor turned to look out the window as she spoke. “Because, I needed an excuse, to talk to you, about last night.”

Allison slide over a little closer and wrapped one arm around Joyce’s shoulder. The young blonde pressed her lips into the side of the older brunette’s neck as she spoke. “What about last night? I enjoyed it. Didn’t you enjoy it too?”

The older woman shivered with the touch of the girl’s lips on her neck. “Yes, No. Oh, I don’t know. It is so wrong!” She broke down into tears as she spoke. Allison gently pulled her into a hug, cradling the woman’s head on her shoulder and softly stroked her hair. The was a critical time she knew. Push too hard and the woman’s defenses would be up, take it slow and easy and she would be inside before Joyce knew what was happening. “Shh, shh. It’s ok. It did feel good though didn’t it?”

Joyce nodded slightly and spoke into the girls shoulder “Yes, it felt good. That is the problem, it felt too good. You are so young, I just can’t, I mean, if we got caught and I lost Liz, my life would be over.”

Allison lightly griped the side Joyce’s face and pulled her head up, so they were looking at each other’s eyes. She knew her big blue eyes always drew them in, so she used them to her advantage whenever possible. “You won’t get in trouble, you won’t lose Liz, I promise you that.”

“But, if your mother, or someone else, found out or suspected.”

“Don’t worry about my mother and no one else is going to find out.” Allison slide one thumb up to wipe away a tear from the corner of Joyce’s eye.”What ever happens will remain just between the two us.