Ashely, My Babysitter

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I backed away from her and lay on my side next to her, resting my head on my bent arm and softly placing my other arm across her chest, gently cupping her breast. I watched her chest move up and down as she took deep breaths. Her eyes were closed, and her face looked like a sleeping princess. Occasionally, my eyes moved down and up to take in her entire body to help me make a permanent memory. After a minute or so, her eyes fluttered open. She turned her head, looked at me and smiled. "Holy f**k, Patrick, where'd you learn to do that? I thought I was going to be teaching you how to go down on me, but you don't need any training," she said with a little laugh. "I studied last night - a lot. I wanted to please you," I admitted. "Well, please me you did. That was fantastic!" "I liked i

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