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Even when I babysit, I always sleep naked. I just can’t get comfortable to sleep if I’m twisted up in anything other than the sheets. Little Travie had been down for a good while when I decided to get undressed and climb into his parent’s bed. They would be out for the night; I didn’t see any harm in enjoying the king-sized bed all to myself instead of the bumpy day bed in their guest room.
I rolled to his Dad’s side and inhaled his pillow. God, the man smelled so good. I closed my eyes and then ground my bald little pussy into the sheets where he lays down every night as thoughts of his smile danced through my head. He’d never made a move on me, but every time I saw him, I wished that he would. Lost in the fantasy, I didn’t hear Travie come in until he was beside the bed. I pulled the sheets to my naked full breast. “What’s wrong, honey?” I tried to play it off like I hadn’t just been humping his Dad’s side of the bed. “Was it a nightmare?”
Travie’s Little Nightmare
He sniffled and nodded. “Can I sweep in here wiv you?” He rubbed his blankie at his big blue eyes, and I realized just how much he looked like a mini version of his Dad. I dropped the sheet and scooted back to make room for him to climb up. I pulled him close to my body, and he felt so warm.
Little Travie was staring at my breasts, which made me smile. “Do you want to touch them?” I asked, pushing the hair back from his forehead. “Would it make you feel better?” He nodded and cupped my breasts with his little hand. It felt so good, and I bit into my lip. If he was touching me, then it’d only be fair if I touched him back, right?
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