We all have fantasies about babysitters right? At least I do anyways. Sweet young innocent girls trying to find there way in life. This story is how I envision these sweet lesbians to be. hehe
I can't wait to see you tonight Lynn," my girlfriend Gina said to me over the phone.
"Me too," I sighed. I had been pressing my pussy against the kitchen counter the whole time that she had been talking to me.
"Did you get a babysitter for Annie lined up?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said, "The girl across the street."
"How old is she?" Gina giggled.
"She turned eighteen last month!" I said. "Besides, its so handy to have her so close and not to have to worry about using someone I don't know."
"Yeah… but is she cute?" Gina continued to kid me.
"She's very pretty," I said. At first I had been taken aback by Gina's teasing, but as I answered I suddenly had a vision of my short-haired butch girlfriend fucking the little college freshman girl next door with a strap-on. Just then there was a knock on the door and Becky entered the front door.
"Gina, she's here. I gotta go," I said as I quickly leaned away from the counter and straightened my dress.
"Okay, baby. I'll see you when you get here. Love ya."
"Okay see you, sweetie." I said and hung up the phone. I was just turning to say hello to Becky when all at once she burst into tears. Surprised, I stopped in mid sentence and went over to hold the now sobbing teenager.
With my arm around her shoulder, I led Becky over to the large sofa and asked her what was wrong. "Everything," she cried, "My boyfriend wants to dump me because I won't let him---you know, let him....."
"You mean go all the way," I asked, still kind of thinking about what I had pictured Gina doing to her.
Becky only nodded and cried even harder. "Boys can be such pigs," she said.
As I held Becky close, I could feel her cheek up against my chest. I was wearing a thin silk dress, and the feel of the her face against my firm breasts was starting to make my nipples hard.