“My treat. Some of my babysitting money. I want tonight to be extra special.”Natalie shook her head. “No. You have to let me pay you back. ... can’t let you do this.”“Nonsense. The guy I babysit for is extra generous. Jenny knows.” Looking suddenly confused and concerned, Jenny only nodded. “Should I tell her Jenny?” With her back to Natalie, Sarah winked at Jenny.Jenny smiled. “Sure. She is one of us now. Go ahead and tell her.”Sarah turned back to Natalie. “I babysit for this guy,. " His mother stood smiled and grabbed the phone. "Hi. Patrick is in the shower. This is Carolyn his mother" Oh Hi Mrs Smith. Patrick has told me so much about you....." Carolyn watched her son lather up his athletic muscular body that thick long prick with two big balls. She bent over and backed in to the object of her desire. It was between her chubby thighs sliding along her slit, rubbing against her big clit. Her body trembled. Fuck she was going to cum hard. ".. I would really like to meet. It had been a long time since she’d felt the need to masturbate by herself, but she needed release. So, spying the shampoo bottle she grabbed it and said, “Well, hello old friend. Remember me?”She flashed back to the first day of her job at Chad’s firm. How that morning she had taken a few extra minutes to fuck herself with a similar bottle in the shower. As she eased this one into her needy cunt, she remembered how those first few weeks with Chad had been like a roller coaster, but with some. If we have 'suicidal Derek' and 'totallyinnocent clueless Mandy', why did I concoct a cock-and-bull story aboutbeing Derek? It would have been better to just say nothing, wouldn't it?" But that's been my point, why did you ..." Emma interrupted."Okay, yeah, I see. The fantasist. Look, let's leave that for now," Mandyploughed on. "So if it is Derek's body--and let's just say I'm telling thetruth--then ..." Mandy stopped."Yes? Then what?" Emma pressed."It seemed more reasonable earlier," Mandy.