Sharon was sitting there wearing a little cotton top with jeans and I knew she'd already started wearing bras. I'd felt my cock growing harder by the ...inute and now I was more than ready to get it on with my best friend, Sharon."OK, Sharon, I'd love to have sex with you for the first time," I said. I moved over next to my friend and began kissing her. Her lips were very soft and moist and when I looked, her eyes were closed while we kissed. I used that moment to reach up and fondle her small. The usual babysitters wanted a job with younger offspring that were already in bed when they arrived and only needed to be checked up on to make certain they were still breathing.The Murrays were despairing of the likelihood to find a suitable babysitter in time for the dinner/dance on Friday night because their children's reputation of being a royal pain in the ass was well established.Then Alice noticed an ad in the church paper that stated young Miranda Peters was available for babysitting. “Go at the rocks near the beach. I’ll expect you there”And if it was a scam? And if she is not what we thought? Well, since we came that far, me and Donald had to take it to the end. At that day, we went to the seaside rocks, and after a few minutes, there was Lena...All radiant on that green dress and blazer. All stunning. I must say it was like looking to an angel...“You must be Sylvia and Donald. Nice to meet you, I am Lena”“Glad to meet you, Lena... but why did you wanted to meet us. It was with a lovely looking lady who had beautiful long blond hair in curly locks. I remembered this affair in particular and I took kindly to her specifically because her eyes were the same color as mine, a very light, almost sky blue. I was picking up the love stained sheets off from the royal bed, mainly for the return of the Queen later on that day. I always did this task alone since no one was supposed to find out about the King's secret affairs. I had just began my job as I started by.