Shayla and Jade

My wife and I had moved to our new chalet bungalow six months ago. We had downsized, having never being blessed with kids, my wife had taken a job at a local hospital which specialised in child care, to compensate. The move involved me giving up my job, to keep her happy, so I managed to get a job, from home, which mainly involved spending a lot of time on the computer, boring but it brought in an income.

After sixteen years of marriage our sex life had dwindled to infrequent, “What was the point if we can’t have children?” she would moan, giving up her body occasionally for me to satisfy my lust.

We had met and made friends with a local couple who ran a restaurant in town. They were mixed race, her being Malaysian, him being Danish. They had two daughters, one 12 year old and a 16 year old. The eldest helped in the restaurant, the younger not able to, due to employment laws. Summer holidays had arrived and they were in a dilemma as their usual sitter had moved away. It was my wife’s suggestion that I should volunteer to look after Shayla, the youngest daughter, whilst her folks were at work. At 12 years old I thought that she would be more or less able to look after herself, so I volunteered. Shayla’s parents were overjoyed that they had found a solution to their problem, it was hard finding someone they could trust.

Shayla was about 5’2” tall, lean, long jet black hair and being the youngest, full of herself. She had boundless energy and was mischievously into everything and anything, always asking “What’s that? What does that do? How much? Etc etc.” To be honest she was tiring and I wasn’t looking forward to 6 weeks of that! However the first day of the holidays arrived and Jade, Shayla’s older sister brought her round. Jade was a stunner, if Shayla, sharing Jade’s features, grew up like her older sister, boys of the neighbourhood beware! Jade had legs that went on forever, boobs well in proportion to her lithe frame, huge brown eyes, the same long black hair that her sister had and a smile that could melt rock! It was instant boner time every time I saw her, I tried to subtly flirt with her a couple of times, of which she seemed to like the attention, flashing those perfect teeth through those thick lips of hers.

To be honest I never paid any attention to Shayla, as her sister stood in the doorway. Shayla had run past me, leaving me drooling like an idiot, fawning all over Jade. “Now you look after my little sister” she said “And don’t let her boss you, she will if you let her” I was informed, not that I heard a word, I was taking in the sight of Jade, tanned legged in tight shorts and showing more than enough cleavage!

I watched as Jade walked away, eventually turning back into the room and closing the door. Shayla was stood there facing me, arms crossed, legs astride, as If going to tell me off. “Your supposed to be looking after me, not ogling my sister” she admonished me. I was still in dreamland but did notice Shayla’s gaze lowering towards my crotch area. I quickly attempted to cover myself up with my hands but I think she had already seen the effect her sister had had on me. “So what are you going to do with yourself?” I asked, not having a clue as how to look after a girl of this age. “I’m going to play in your pool” she suddenly replied. It was only then that I had noticed she had come prepared, dressed in her bathing costume. A two piece that covered her skinny arse and two triangles that covered her budding breasts. Yep, she was going to grow to be a stunner, just like her older sister, I thought to myself as she ran through the patio doors and “Bombed” into the pool. I shouted “If you need anything I’ll be in the den”. A distant “O.K.” came as a way of a response.

I had a good view of the pool and patio area, as I worked, so I could keep an eye on Shayla, to make sure she was alright. I got down to work, occasionally looking out the window to see her splashing about. Don’t ask me how long it was but after a while I looked out and saw that she had gotten out of the pool and was now lying, face down, on one of the loungers, soaking up the sun. She had undone the straps of her top and let them fall to her sides. I made a mental note not to let her lay in the sun too long.

Again, after an, unknown, while I looked up again to see what she was up to and to tell her to come out of the sun. She was now laid on her back, her top still loose, with the straps hanging down her side, a hint of the bottom of her boobs was showing as she laid feet towards me. Her top had obviously not been put into place correctly as she had turned over. It was then that I noticed that her wet bottoms had moulded themselves to her crack, clearly defined as if she hadn’t anything on, her smooth genital area right in my line of sight. What on earth was I doing! Leching at a young 12 year old and getting a boner too boot! I quickly buried my head back to my P.C. trying to take my mind off what I had just seen. It didn’t work, my hard-on raged in my pants and I kept taking furtive glances out of the window. The little minx had opened her legs even more, giving an even clearer view!

I glanced up again, for another eyeful and noticed Shayla no longer there. She had suddenly appeared at my side. “What ya doin?” she asked. “Err…er working on my computer” I stammered in response. “Are you looking at porn?” she brazenly asked. “NO I AM NOT!” I replied sternly. “Then why have you got a boner?” she asked looking directly at the huge bulge in my shorts. Again I stammered a response “Er..um..er well guys sometimes get boners, as you call them er um just because they do”. It was the that I noticed that she hadn’t done up her straps. Her top hung loosely over her pert small boobs, nothing could be seen but it was highly erotic, which didn’t help. “My dad looks at porn” she informed me, “All the time”. I tried to ignore her. “He’s always looking at young girls, some of them only my age”. I didn’t know how to handle the situation.
Should I feel sorry or her, should I bluff my way? I didn’t get chance to do either, Shayla suddenly sat on my lap, she’d pulled my knees together and straddled my thighs, her legs over the side of mine and she was pushing her wet bottom into my crotch. Her fingers were a whir on the keypad and as quick as a flash a porn site came onto my screen. It had loads of young girls on it, all naked and all playing with themselves.
“This is one of his favourites” she informed me as she leant to the left and turned her face to mine. Leaning over made her top fall forwards exposing her right breast, just enough for the nipple to come into view. My jaw dropped and I could feel myself drooling, I tried to get a grip of the situation, making it all “matter of fact”. I looked her in those big, beautiful brown eyes “Looks like you look at it too” I said, trying to turn the tables. “Sometimes” she replied. She turned her head to look back at the screen
“Why do they do that?” she asked. “Do what?” I replied.
“Touch themselves?” she said. “Well…er I suppose they like it”, I blurted “Or don’t have anyone to do it for them” I carried on.

Shayla looked deep in thought for a moment, “When I touch myself like that it just tickles” she told me. “Does it feel different if someone else does it for you?” she asked.