"Come on Maddi, time for bed!" I call out from the kitchen.
I was spending another night babysitting the children of one of my mums close friends, who lived just up the road from my house. She was married but her husband went away for weeks at a time for work. So it wasn't uncommon for me come over and mow the lawns or help her children with their homework. Being an only child and had always wanted siblings, and was always more than happy to drop by and spend time with them.
Maddi was a little ray of sunshine, always being able to bring a smile to your face with her innocent humour. Yet she had a maturity that well surpassed her 10 years of age. Her brother Arno was a mischievous little 4 year old. Who looked up to me like a big brother, always running to the door shrieking to give me a hug whenever I came by.
Maddi came bouncing down the stairs. "James will you read me a story before I go to bed?"
"Did you turn the light off upstairs?" I replied.
Rolling her eyes she quickly pranced back up the stairs and returned after a few seconds.
"Now can you read me a story?"
"Oh, I don't know Maddi," I say, glancing at my watch. "It's pretty late."
"Pleeeaasssee?" she asked drawing out the word and giving me puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, fine." I say laughing. "But it had better be quick."
"Okay, i'll go choose a book" she says, running off.
As she walks away I notice how her eyes are almost identical to her mothers. Soft and caring, but with a glimmer of intelligence that make her seem so beautiful. Shaking my thoughts, I go to her bedroom where she is eagerly waiting with a book on her bed.
After i finish reading to her, I tuck her into her bed and kiss her on the forehead.
"sweet dreams"
I whisper on my way out, being careful not to wake her brother who is sound asleep in the bed across the room.
Going back to the kitchen I finish rinsing the dishes and wiping down the benches. Just as I finish, Emily's car pulls into the driveway. Getting out of the car, she opens the boot, on seeing it full of groceries I open the front door and go to help her.
Turning around at the sound of my footsteps, she smiles and hands me a couple of bags.
"So, how were the ferals tonight?"
"Like little angels," I reply smiling as I walk up the stairs and open the door for her.
Laughing she was past me into the house. I cant help but glance down at the firm curves of her ass underneath her skin tight yoga pants.
"I don't know how you get them to behave so well for you" she sighs, looking back over her shoulder at me.
My eyes snap up to meet hers, "sorry what?"
Turing around and smirking at me she places her hands on her hips, "I said I don't know how you get them to behave so well for you."
"Well.. uh.." I begin.
"The secret is to give them plenty of rewards and leave the punishing up to you."
"Huh!" she exclaimed, raising her eyebrows.
"Yeah I guess I see how that would work"
"Anyway how was yoga?" I ask as I close the front door and follow her inside.
"Oh it was fantastic" she responds. "It felt so good to stretch myself out again"
Placing her groceries down on the bench she turns around and stretches her arms over her head. As she leans back with her eyes closed she pushes out her chest slightly, causing her breast to strain against her bra. Lowering her arms she smile as she walks over and gives me a tight hug.
"Thank you so much for looking after the kids. I never get to go out when Peter isn't here. I just couldn't wait another week for him to get back"
The feeling of her still slightly damp sports bra pressing against me under her tank top as well as the scent of her flowery perfume mingling with her sweat sends blood rushing down to my groin.
"Mmhhhh anytime Emily" I say, quickly pulling away from the hug.
Now as much as I enjoy our hugs, You stink!" So how about you jump in the shower and I'll put this shopping away."
"Smartass!" She exclaims laughing before gently punching my shoulder.
"Okay I'm going to jump into the shower, thanks again for looking after the kids."
"You know I love looking after them, is it alright if I head off after I put this away?"
"Of course, goodnight." She says, leaning in and kissing me on the cheek.
"Night" I reply placing my bags on the bench and starting to unpack and put them away.
A few minutes later I hear the shower turn on and although I try not to, I can't hep but imagine what she looks like naked.I try to focus on putting the shopping away and am almost finished, but I keep going back to the same image. I imagine the steam swirling around her legs and the water running down her body. I imagine me being in there with her. standing behind her, reaching around and massaging those beautiful full breasts. I Imagine her moaning my name as she backs her incredible ass into me. Ohhhhh… James.
"James?" Her voice calls out from the bathroom
"Yes?" I call back, snapping out of my daydream and clearing my throat.
"Sorry would you mind passing my the razor out of one of the shopping bags? I forgot to bring it in here with me"
"Um… sure", I reply as I dig though the shoppings bag until i find a fancy looking pink razor encased in plastic.
"Do you want me to open it for you?"
"Oh yes thanks"
Reaching into the second kitchen drawer I find a pair of scissors and cut open the packaging.
Walking down the hall to the bathroom, I knock on the door.
"Hey Emily, is it alright for me to come in?"
A muffled" yes yes come in." comes from the other side of the door.
Opening the door I turn around and cast my eyes down at the floor as I slowly walk backwards and hold out the razor towards her.
Opening the glass door of the shower she reaches out and takes the razor from me.
"Not peeking are we? Such a gentleman." She teases in a voice dripping with seduction.
Laughing I walk back to the door and pull it closed.
"Okay I'll be heading off now, I'll see you later"
"Okay bye" she calls out.
Returning to the kitchen I grabb my phone off the bench and am about to head out the front door when I notice a small slither of light spilling out into the hallway. I realise that I hadn't fully closed the bathroom door.
Curious as to what I might be able to see though the small opening in the door I creep closer. The soft padding of my footsteps being muffled by the constant pattering of the shower. When I put my eye up next to the door I have to hold back the sharp breath that rises through my throat. Emily was bent over away from me reaching down and rubbing shaving cream onto her calves. Although the glass of the shower was fogged up I still had a pretty clear view of what was going on.
The sight caused a twitch in my groin that only got stronger as she ran her hands up and down her legs. before getting the razor off the shelf and dragging it slowly and deliberately over her skin.
From here her breasts appeared even larger than they did in a bra, easily a C cup. They fit so well above her cute toned stomach and her gorgeous shapely hips.
After she had ran the razor over her legs she turnes around to face towards me. I quickly duck back behind the door fearing that I had been spotted. However when I hear no reaction, I put my eye to the door again. I almost gasped when I looked back into the bathroom and saw her massaging shaving cream around the lips of her pussy. She again used the razor to shave all around her. Leaving only a small trimmed patch of light brown hair on the top of her mound.
I reached into my pocket for my phone to take a picture of her beautiful naked body. My hand shaking as I unlocked it. As I fumbled with the camera the phone slipped from between my fingers.
BANG!
The phone fell flat on the floor loud enough for her to hear.
Putting the razor down she opens the shower door and pokes her head around the corner.
"James? James are you still here?"
She waits for a few seconds before getting out of the shower and walking towards me.
My brain is screaming at me to move, to get up and run. But between the now unobstructed view of her dripping wet body and the thought of being caught, I'm frozen to the spot.
She comes even closer to the door and I try to think of a way to explain myself. Just as I think she is going to catch me, she walks straight past me and goes to the vanity.
I want to sigh with relief but I don't dare make a sound as I hear her rummaging around in one of the drawers. I hear her footsteps getting closer and I duck behind the door as she walks past me. Before she gets back in the shower she kicks her washing across the floor, which slams into the bathroom door. I jump back in fright and don't dare peek again until I hear the shower start.
When I look back I see her running her hand up and down over some clear object.
My focus on whatever is in her hand is quickly broken as she reaches down across her stomach and starts slowly rubbing her pussy lips.
As she does this she tilts her head back and moans
"Mhhhhh Nancy, this is the best present you've ever gotten me"
My mind freezes up for a second. Nancy? As in my mother Nancy? What is she taking about?
It's when she lifts her hand up and opens her mouth that I realise.
She's holding a glass dildo!
I see the light glistening off it as she dips it deep into her mouth
It has 4 or 5 pronounced bulbs running across a slightly curved shaft.
I begin to harden again as I watch her take 2 bulbs into her mouth, then 3 and then 4! until she's is just holding onto the end of the dido.
Pulling out of her mouth she moans and traces the tip of it across her breast and down over her stomach. Until the tip is just barely touching the inner lips of her pussy.
She begins rubbing it around as she plays with her nipples, before bringing it down a little further and inserting the first bulb.
Im in disbelief as she moans and starts rolling it around inside of her.
By now my cock is painfully hard and straining to break free of my skinny jeans.
Reaching down I undo my belt and pull my pants down enough to free myself.
As I start to run my hand up and down my length, she slips a second bulb into herself. Moaning loudly she rocks the dildo back and fourth without pulling it out.
As I am stroking myself I notice the leg of her yoga pants sticking out from behind the door.
An Idea flourishes in the back of my mind.
Looking back at Emily, I see that she still has the two bulbs inside of her and is leaning back with her eyes closed.
Slowly and nervously, I open the door. reaching around I grab her yoga pants and carefully untangle her panties from them.
She gasps loudly, I quickly look over at her fearing I've been busted. Thankfully her eyes are still closed and I appear to have gone unnoticed.
It isn't until I crawl back outside and pull the door shut, that I actually look at her panties. I'm surprised when I look down to find myself holding a pair of almost completely sheer black lace panties. They have a beautiful floral pattern stretching across them, and are completely see through apart from the slightly thicker gusset. As i touch it I find it to still be slightly damp.
Another moan distracts me from my lust as I look over to see another bulb disappear inside of Emily. With shaking hands I bring the panties up to my face as I watch her pull the dido out before slowly forcing it back in.
I press the soft material against my nose, inhaling the musky aroma of her womanhood mixing with the tang of her sweat.
I continue stroking my hand up and down my cock as I deeply inhale her scent. Watching on as she slips the dildo in and out of herself and moans in ecstasy.
Taking the panties away from my nose I gently rub the smooth damp material up and down my shaft. Watching intently as she speeds up her thrusts.
"Ooooohhh fuck."
She moans with her head tilted to the side. As she Leans back into the corner of the shower moaning. I watch on intently as she roughly gropes her breast before pulling on her nipple, causing her head to snap back with a sharp intake of breath.
I wrap soaked gusset of her panties around the head of my cock, relishing the feel of the wet lace gliding over me.
I can feel the pressure building up inside me as I start to get close.
I watch her frantically slamming the dildo into her beautiful pussy as she shudders and wraps her hand over her mouth. Screaming into her hand she bucks her hips and shakes as a powerful orgasm washes over her.
My own comes only a few seconds later, as I shoot load after load of my cum into her soft thin panties. The material quickly soaks through and my cum begins to roll down my shaft and pool around my hand.
Emily collapses onto the floor with a soft thud, looking completely drained. Running her fingertips up and down her arms she sighs and begins to stand up.
Fearing being caught I quickly stand up and shove the soiled panties into my pocket.
Walking quietly down the hall and out the front door I exit into the cold night air. On the short walk home I think of the events of tonight. Almost in disbelief as to what happened. I think on what Emily said about my mother and her "present."
Walking in the front door of my house and through to the living room. I see my mother sitting on the couch.
"You're home late" She remarks, looking up from her laptop.
"Yeah, Emily took her time " I respond, trying to sound calm and casual.
"So did she enjoy yoga?"
"Yeah she did, she…"
I pause for a second
"She said it felt really good to stretch herself out"
Closing the lid of her laptop my mother snorted. Standing up and walking past me up the stairs she chuckles.
"I'm sure she did."