I have been babysitting since I was 12. I have been sitting for the Petersons (names changed to protect the innocent) since I was 14. They are my very favorites.
The summer I was 15 I was looking after the kids (girl 3, boy 7) while Mr. and Mrs. P. were out for the evening.
GirlChild felt sick, so I was carrying her into the bathroom when she started to puke, on herself and on me.
Shortly after, she was in bed, I was in Mrs. P.'s robe, and our clothes are in the washer.
Both kids were asleep when the P.'s got home, and they fussed over me and thanked me.
Mrs. P. said, "We can't send you home in a robe, let's find you a dress." I went with her and picked out a pretty cotton sundress, which nearly fit me and then we bundled my wet clothes into a shopping bag for me to take home. (they had not got as far as the dryer.)
Mr. P. was driving me home, as usual and Mrs. P. told him to pay me a bonus, which I was fine with.
We drove for a little while in silence, but I could tell something was up, because he kept looking over at me, so I asked if something was wrong.
He smiled and blushed and said, "you fill that dress out better than my wife does."
We both looked away for a moment, and then I thanked him.
I looked back at him, but he was not looking away now.
I said, "it's a little short, but I like that." and flipped up the hem a bit, and he said, "You're not wearing underwear?"
I held up the bag containing my shorts, top, bra and panties, and shook them at him.
He kind of gulped and turned his eyes back to the road.
I looked down at his lap, and he had a huge erection and the head of his cock was poking out of the leg of his shorts.
It was not the first dick I had seen, but I just stared.
He followed my gaze, and said, "Oh fuck" and went totally red.
We were stopped a red light and I reached over and stroked his leg. When I touched the head of his cock, his body jerked and he came all over my hand and his leg.
I laughed and squealed, which was obviously not what he expected.
The look on his face when I licked his cum off my hand was like nothing I have ever seen.
When we got to my house he pulled out his wallet to pay me. I should have got $70 for my night's sitting, but he handed me a $100, and was looking for a smaller bill as an extra.
He looked at me, still embarrassed and "This can be our little secret, right?"
I smiled and said, "Our little secret."
At that he peeled off 2 more $100s and stuffed them down the front of the dress.
As I skipped up the steps to my house, I lifted up the back of his wife's dress and flashed my ass at him.
I masturbated for an hour before I fell asleep that night.