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Bedding The Babysitter: Ep76

Ashley smiled, "First | tell her | prefer cunt and then you eat mine."

"Really?" | asked, as she took my hand and ledinto the kitchen, "Mom, we need to talk."

"About what, honey?" she asked, as she glazed sfreshly baked homemade buns.

"I need to tell you something," she said, still holding my hand, but behind her back so it wasn't visible to her

mom.

"What is it darling? Oh, hi... Jenny, isn't it?"

"Hi, Mrs. Swanson," | greeted with a warm nervous smile.

"Mom, I, um, it's a little surprising," Ashley said, her nerves clearly second guessing her decision."

"Oh, honey, you can tellanything," she said warmly.

Ashley then just blurted it out, "Mom, I'm a lesbian."

There are so many ways the next words can go. Shock. Disgust. Surprise. Anger.

Yet, none of those described her next words.

Mrs. Swanson replied, her warm smile never breaking, "Well of course you are, your father and | have suspected

that for a while." "You knew?" Ashley asked, shocked that she was so transparent.

"Of course, | know my daughter," she said, moving around the counter and pulling Ashley into a hug, just as | let

go of Ashley's hand.

"You're not worried that I'm a different person to what you expected or wanted?" Ashley asked, still unsure of the

completely warm and supportive response.

Still holding her daughter in a warm embrace, she said, "Oh honey, you are you. You are no different because of

your sexuality. You like cheerleading, you like dancing, you like shoes, you like pink, and now you like girls. You

are no different now then you were 10 minutes or 10 days ago. When you were born your father and | both

decided we weren't going to be those parents who would force our own selfish dreams upon you, like she has to

go to college, or marry a man in a church and have babies by 25." She then moved back a bit to look in her

daughter's eyes, as she stressed, "Although | do still expect grandchildren."

"Mom, I'm eighteen."

"Okay, not today then," she laughed. "It's the twenty-first century. You can marry the woman you end up loving

and one of you can carry the baby."

"I'm happy you have it all planned out," Ashley laughed, as she pulled her mom back into a hug.

"It's a mother's role," Mrs. Swanson shrugged.

"If we are being completely honest," Ashley said, reaching back and finding my hand, "Jenny is more than a

friend."

"She's your girlfriend, of course," Mrs. Swanson finished.

"And we're going to the Valentine's dance together," Ashley revealed.

"Oh dear, I'm so shocked and appalled, you scandalous girls," Mrs. Swanson smiled, pullinginto a hug.

"So, we're going upstairs to study," Ashley said, giving my hand a squeeze.

Ashley's mother made hand quotes as she mocked, "Study. Right."

"Mom!" Ashley gasped.

"Well, at least she can't get you pregnant," Mom added, seeming to enjoy the shock value she had on her

daughter.

"Mom!" Ashley repeated.

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"What? Can't | be a cool mom?" she asked.

"You're definitely a cool mom," | added, giving Ashley's hand a squeeze.

Mrs. Swanson turned to pull another set of buns out of the oven as we headed to Ashley's room.

As soon as we were in her room, Ashley said, "I can't believe she knew."

Deciding to pull her out of her own shock, | put my hands on her face and kissed her passionately.

After a couple of minutes of intimate kissing, Ashley took control and pushedtowards the bed. Her hand

slipped under my skirt and directly to my very wet pussy. Her fingers slid effortlessly inside ofas our lips

never broke contact. | moaned into her mouth as she pumped two fingers in and out of me.

For a few minutes we kissed as she fingered me.

| had never clike this and although she was teasingwildly, my orgasm continued to build until | was

arching my back and beginning to fuck her fingers.

My orgasm imminent, Ashley broke the kiss, pulled her fingers out, and said, "Fuck, you're beautiful when you're

close to orgasm."

"Am | not always beautiful?" | asked with a pout.

"You are perfection," she smiled, as she kissedsoulfully. She then moved to my neck, my ears, splattering me

with tenderness, using my body like a pleasure canvas. Ashley pulled my shirt off and cupped my tits while

sucking on my hard nipples. As she sucked one, she rubbed the other with her fingers.

She sucked on my nipples so aggressively that it felt like she was trying to suck something out of my tits.

She then smiled and said, "Fuck, I'm hungry."

"I have something tasty down there that has been marinating for a while," | smiled playfully.

Ashley slithered down, kissing my stomach, before reaching my fevered pussy. "It smells delicious."

"It tastes even better," | promised.

She slid her fingers back inside me, surging deep inas she devoured my cunt with her tongue and lips.

Each step of the journey was a long sensuous step to the ultimate orgasm.

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Ashley knew how to make it last... how to bringto the brink and then leavehanging there, foaming at the

cunt.

| gasped.

I moaned.

| begged. "Please, Ashley, | need to cso bad."

| raised my hips, trying to meet Ashley's tongue as my entire body was alive with sensation.

Ashley didn't give in to my pleading, even as | was about to explode.

Ashley's tongue aggressively ran up and down my slit, somehow going harder and harder with each lick and

making my entire body twitch with each touch of the clitoris... which literally made my body jump. Two fingers

explored my cunt, tapping inside until suddenly she hit my g-spot and | screamed, "Oh my God! Right there."

"Cfor me, my sexy slut," Ashley ordered, as she kept tapping my g-spot rapidly while moving her lips to my

clit.

This was the machine gun of pleasure. My insides and outsides were literally exploding with fireworks as | went

totally rigid and shook involuntarily as the pleasure becrapture, and the rapture becexplosion and |

flooded like an overcharged geyser all over Ashley's face.

As the pleasure swirled inside me, and erupted out of me, | never wanted this to end. | wanted Ashley sucking on

my pussy for the rest of my life, and I'd die a happy, happy girl. Well, | also wanted to return the favour... eating

her pussy and getting her off equally exhilarating.

Ashley eagerly drank all of my excessive juices as they flowed out ofand directly into her mouth.

| lay there completely spent... my entire body feeling like mush.

Ashley kept licking throughout my euphoria until she moved up and kissedagain. | could taste myself on her

lips.

As | looked into her eyes, | thought, This is what making love is. This was completely different from fucking or

serving. Each was a part of me, the three combined makingwhole.

| said, "You completely usurped all the energy out of my body."

"I have never enjoyed pleasing someone like | just did now," she said.

"It was the most exhilarating pleasure | have ever felt," | admitted. "Now | have to return the favour."

"Sometimes it's completely satisfying just to give pleasure," she said, kissingagain. She rolled beside me

and just cuddled as she tenderly kissed my neck and played leisurely with my nipples.

"I am definitely falling in love with you," | said, feeling so completely at hin her arms, in her bed.

"I'm definitely already in love with you," Ashley replied back, just as my phone buzzed, telling| had an email.

"Well, | was trying to be sweet," | said, kissing her again.

When she broke the kiss, she reached for my phone and handed it to me.

"It's an email," | said. "can | use your computer? | hate reading things so small."

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"Sure," she agreed, getting off the bed and grabbing her laptop. She brought it toand | logged into my e-

mail.

"It's from Governor Greene," | said.

"Oh, letread it too," Ashley said, scooting beside me.

"Governor Greene got a call from

Brittany and she wants us to go to LA

tonight until Friday lunch time. She's

going to call our mJo fel her

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for a few days. She is giving us the

heads-up." "Oh Jeez, we're leaving

tonight? That's way quicker than |

anticipated. What should | even

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"It's in the email," | said. "It says just wear something to the airport and something on the way back. Apparently

Brittany will look after all our needs."

Ashley laughed, "In other words we likely won't need any clothes."

"Likely not a lot, except for a few bells

and ribbons," | agreed, shocked that

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Ashley packed a few things in a small bag. A change of clothes and spajamas.

"Pajamas?" | questioned, with a playful look.

"What would Mom say if | didn't at least take these?" Ashley asked.

"Yeah, | guess you can't explain you're going there to be a sex slave for Brittany Banes," | agreed.

"Just the idea seems too unbelievable to be real," Ashley said.

"I know," | agreed, still trying to process the surreal world | was living in. "The flight is in three hours. And a limo

is picking us up at my house in an hour and a half."

"Oh, wow, apparently, Brittany Banes lives in her own world of time," Ashley said.

"Ashley!" Mrs. Swanson called from downstairs

"Maybe she has spoken with Governor Greene?" | said.

"This may be too much for her in one day," Ashley said, as | got off her bed and found my shirt.

"Do | look thoroughly fucked?" | asked, still feeling weak at the knees.

"Oh trust me," Ashley smiled wickedly, "that was just an appetizer."

"You'll killwith pleasure," | said.

"What a way to go," Ashley said, as we headed to the kitchen.

As soon as we arrived, Mrs. Swanson asked, "Do you know who I just got off the phone with?" "Madonna?" Ashley

guessed.

"Someone even more famous," she said, clearly stunned by whatever she'd just been told.