Should I Sleep With The Babysitter? A Tempting Dilemma

Then to my surprise she had me pressed against the wall and she was grinding on me to the music. I was met with a familiar set of eyes and potty lips full and ready to be kissed. I could feel the sexual tension between us and I knew she wanted me just as badly. My eyes closed as she began to rub more fervently. soon I couldnt tell if I was moving intime to the music or her touch. I quickly ordered another, downing it before allowing myself to be lead to the dance floor. I quickly ordered another, downing it before allowing myself to be lead to the dance floor. Inside me. I bit my lip torn by sadness and lust. Her fingers found their way back to the hemline of my shorts and she wasted no time in sliding them underneath.

Should I Sleep With The Babysitter? A Tempting Dilemma

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