Sarah and The babysitter

My name is Sarah, I have long auburn hair, hazel green eyes, I’m 5ft1 short and slim with pale white skin and freckles on my cheeks and arms. I was 9 when my life utterly changed. My family was moving to Toronto from Montreal, we were listening to led zeppelin of course, it was my dad’s favorite band, when the moving truck spun out of control and hit our car into a roll causing my parents to die from a broken neck and spine. I was found curled up into my mother’s lap crying trying to wake her up when the ambulance came. Since that day I was given to my grandfather’s care since I had no aunts or uncles.

Grandpa always said I was too mature for my age but I didn’t know what he meant by that. He was a handsome man with gray hair in his sixties and I got a little bit jealous when I saw women hitting on him, as he was my best friend. One day coming home from school with my friend Jillian who was my occasional babysitter and who was 16. She asked me if I had ever seen him naked. I giggled,

-No! I wouldn’t want to see him all sagging.

She giggled too and whispered,

-I would love to see what he looks like down there, you know, his penis!

I choked on the jelly bean I was eating and coughing I whispered,

-What?

-Haven’t you ever, you know, seen one?

I shook my head.

-Have you ever played with your kitty then?

I shook my head again. She giggled and came closer to me she reached down and pulled off my panties, I tried to keep them on but she told me I’d feel good so I let her take them off.