At least in some aspects. There was one particular aspect however, that Becky's babysitting caused trouble in. Becky was a very hot, very sexual young...girl! I know it sounds terrible, and if I thought about it I would be repulsed as well, but Becky was a fucking knockout! After that night of our first "date", we continued to enjoy each other almost every night - I looked forward to coming home more than I had in a long time! Don't get me wrong, I love Amy and that never wavered. But Becky. Our good intentions quickly evaporated when we saw Anna bending over to load the dishwasher. Mark and I simultaneously reached forward and stroked each bum cheek and parted them. This caused an appreciative wiggle and Anna opened her legs slightly so both her wet holes were visible.“You can’t want anymore already, can you?” she said as she stood up.I said “If it’s on display and on offer I’m ready for it”. “Me too” was Mark’s comment and we moved so she was sandwiched between us – me in front. Although it would require a short ride on the freeway, our ultimate destination would be the hills east of San Diego. She also reminded me to wear jeans as a safety precaution even though it would be hot. The next morning I dressed appropriately, wearing jeans and a long sleeve though very sheer blouse. Just as I heard them arrive, I took a last minute look at myself and second-guessed my choice of clothing. The jeans I had on were so tight they pulled up real hard in my cracks, both front and. Her eyes were fixated on my erect cock only covered by my towel now, she set the drink down beside me and kept looking. "You can't tell a SOUL about what we are about to do okay?" O-okay" I said stunned, my mind raced and wondered what she meant when I got my answer.She knelt down and kissed my lips, and then my neck and my chest and abs until she got to my towel she grabbed a handful of my towel and cock VERY tightly and began to kiss my calves and legs under the towel working her way up.Was.