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Caught Having S*x while Babysitting(2)
"You know," he went on, brushing his fingertips over my shoulder. "I could show you what real, good s*x is like." My eyes widened in shock, and I quickly pushed his hand away from me. "What are you doing?" I asked. I scooted down the couch to distance myself. "You're married! Where's Mrs. K, anyway?" "She's still drinking with her girlfriends," he replied. "She won't be home for hours. You know how women can talk?" I stared at him, shocked by his proposition. Sure, Mr. K was a good-looking man, considering he was in his early forties. He was tall and looked fairly muscular. He had dark, lush hair, and a nice amount of stubble covered his cheeks. But he was old! As I was eighteen at the time, forty seemed ancient to me. "No way!" I said. "This is way too weird. You watched me grow up, f
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