It was the height of summer, so she was wearing shorts. These ones were borderline big enough, they sat tight around her ass and part of her cheeks po...ped out the bottom. She had her room set up in such way that you had to sit on her small, twin-sized bed in order to see the TV. I sat down while she crawled across her bed to turn the console on. As she was sitting on her hand and knees, setting everything up, the Switch wasn't the only thing getting turned on. “I'm sure you'll win like this,. Somehow I have to get them out of here, without jeopardizing everyone’s job …’ ‘Don’t worry so much about all of us, Ian. For a long time, I’ve wondered about the legitimacy of our ‘work’ here. I’ve wondered how corrupt things would get. Now I know, and I can’t stand behind it any longer. I planned on getting out soon anyway. As have a lot of the people we know.’ Ian looked at Ariel. Such a beautiful woman, with such a bright future. Why didn’t he notice before? He stepped over and took her. .. "Whoa! Slow down cowboy," she laughed, pulling my face away with tender care, "we got all night."I smiled ruefully, glanced down at the delicate curls sprouting between her thighs, felt my cock swell at the thought of them opening to me for the first time.She followed my gaze and chuckled, "good things come to those who wait."Her finger lifted my chin up to meet her eyes; soft with passion, sharp with knowledge, desire undreamt of glinted in their fiery depths, transporting me into feverish. My babysitting visits were consisting of watching TV, holding hands and sit-up making out. Lately, I had begun some cursory exploration down onto the two small domes of molded plastic foam that justified the breast-darts on her jacket and shirts. Perhaps she let me do that because she couldn't feel anything. It none the less was earning her some "grown-up points" for possible storytelling with her to friends later on and gave me hope for some real intimacy in the future. At night I had.