‘Yea,’ I thought, ‘a little food, some television, maybe a cold beer. I’ll be good to go, and no more thoughts of doing her.’
I sat down in the livingroom on the comfy recliner and turned on the television. Then she came in with a plate of food for me and sat down on the couch.
I ate the food and watched the television, there was some boring animal rescue show on but she seemed to love it. I set my plate down and was about to get that beer of mine when she noticed I was moving to get up.
“Is everything okay?”
“Yea, just wanted a beer.”
“I’ll get it.” She offered, ‘hell why not, saves me the trip.’
“Okay, it’s in my mini-fridge, in my room.”
“Okay, I’ll be right back.”
As she left the room she touched my shoulder, sending shivers down my spine, I felt my cock twitch and grow. I focused hard and by the time she returned my dick had returned to normal.
“I’m Cait by the way.” She said handing me my beer.
“Ulysses.” I answered taking my beer and opening it, “So, you must be the babysitter my parents got for Beth.”
“Yep.” She answered sitting down.
“So why babysitting.” I asked trying to make conversation.
“Well, I’m new in town, just going to college. I’m 18 and I don’t have a car. So I needed a job. Just for some extra spending money. This seemed perfect.”
As she fell in love again with the animal show I wondered how my parents (especially my mom) would let a babysitter in the house dressed like that. I looked around and noticed a professional looking button down shirt next to a little bag on the couch that she had taken refuge on. It was obvious; she wore the professional shirt to get in the house. Then once they were gone slipped into something less. I knew her type, didn’t like to wear too much.
As I watched the TV and ate my food I noticed that she became more and more relaxed, spreading her legs just a bit and stretching her jeans a bit more.
I had finished my food and got up when she offered to take my plate for me.
“Sure.” I replied and watched her leave. Shaking the dirty thoughts from my head again as I watched her as bounce its way into the kitchen. ‘I’m not even an ass man’ I thought to myself as I had to, yet again, regain control of myself.
She came back into the living room and sat on the couch again. ‘I got to get out of here,’ I thought to myself, ‘I could easily overpower her and regret everything, besides I can’t do anything with my sister’s babysitter!’
Just then I noticed that she wasn’t looking at the TV anymore, she was staring at me.
“You have pretty eyes.” She said.
“Uh, thanks.” I replied rather stupidly.
“So, you guys have a pool?” She asked.
“Yea, but I’m getting kind of tired…”
“Oh, but your parent’s said I could go swimming after Beth was put to bed, but I’m too scared to go out there in the dark. Could you come swimming with me?” She gave me that pouty look that always made me stupid.
“Sure.” I said before I knew what I was saying.
“Yippee!” she exclaimed, “I’ll go get my suit on.” And she grabbed the little bag and dashed into the bathroom to change.
‘Great, how do I get myself mixed up in these things?’ I said to myself a few minutes later as I pulled my swim trunks on.
I grabbed my towel and a spare for her and made my way out to the pool. I hit the switch and lit the pool up and unrolled the cover. I eased myself in, and swam a few lengths, then stood treading water, waiting for her.
She came out and was I ever in trouble. She was wearing a bikini that was barely covering her, her DD tits looked like they would pop out if she bounced just right, and her thong bottom looked like it was quickly disappearing in her beautiful folds.
She came to the water’s edge and quickly got in, dousing her red hair, which she took out of the pony tails, and she too swam a couple of laps. Then she came right up to me.
“Thanks for swimming with me.” She said in a breathy voice.