《My Naughty Babysitter》My Naughty Babysitter (11)
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Daniel and I stepped into the mall and looked around. It was bustling with teenagers like us who were on break and barely any adults were around except for the few elderly people here and there.
"Alright, where to first?" Daniel asked as we headed deeper into the mall.
I looked at the list the 3 of us had written out and agreed on, we were able to put in $100 in each therefore giving us $300, which was plenty of money to make an awesome party. "First off is that shop that sells all the lights..." I trailed off forgetting what it was called but Daniel nodded, knowing what shop I was talking about.
We headed there first, the shop was filled with all kinds of party lights, when my eyes landed on the price tags I nearly gave up on lights, the ones I was looking at cost around from $500 and up. As my little heart was starting to deflate the more I looked at prices, Daniel went over and talked to the man.
"Annie look, this ones only $75 and it would be perfect because we only need it for the living room" Daniel said as he pointed out a pretty decent sized light set.
"Dude this is perfect!" I punched his arm in excitement and he looked down at me with a raised eyebrow. I just grinned and rushed over to the man. "I'll take one of those please"
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When we had our lights we put them in a trolley and walked over to a dollar shop near by. We planned to get all the plastic cups, plates, trays, serviettes and more in here because it would be nice and cheap.
Daniel was pushing the trolley through the aisles, the place was dead quiet, the only person in the shop besides us was the cashier man. People generally didn't come into this store because it was in the boring part of the mall.
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We stood in the back aisle where most of the party stuff was kept. "Do you think we should have a theme or just grab whatever's closest?" I asked before spinning around.
I didn't get an answer though because Daniels lips were on mine and I was being pushed against the aisle wall. My eyes went wide from shock but when his hands gave my waist a light squeeze it broke me out of my shock and I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him closer.
He pressed his body against mine and slowly slid his hand up my thigh, I was suddenly very aware that I was wearing a skirt and he seemed to take advantage of that as he pushed it up and grabbed my ass. I could already feel myself creaming my red lace underwear. His lips trailed down to my neck and I moved my head to the side to give him better access. One arm remained around my waist, holding me flush against his body while the other one travelled from my ass to my thigh. He picked my leg up and wrapped it around his waist before pressing his bulge against my needy pussy. I gasped and began to grind against it through his jeans.
He nibbled my neck as he moved his hand slowly down my thigh. "Hold your leg there my little Goddess" he muttered lightly tapping my thigh that was tightly wrapped around his waist. I did as he said and felt his hand slip under my skirt and begin to rub me through my lace.
I bit my lip to stop myself from crying out with pleasure. My breathing was heavy, my heart beating against my chest. I felt him push the lace to the side and as he pushed a finger inside me a whimper slipped passed my lips and my head fell back onto the wall of the store.
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I was nearly lost in ecstasy when I suddenly heard rustling a few feet away. I gasped and my head shot up, my heart pounding even faster, my eyes looking around. "Daniel we could get caught" I half whispered half whimpered as he began to finger me. Only part of me wanted him to stop but it was only a faint whisper that was quickly drowned out by the screaming pleasure from when he pushed another finger into me.
"We will if you're not quiet" he whispered before giving my neck a nip.
"Oh God" I whispered, my head falling back against the wall and my eyes closing. His fingers were magic and it took all of my strength to not moan his name. My leg grew weak with each stroke of his thick fingers and I was pretty sure that I was only able to stay standing was because he had his arm wrapped tightly around my waist.
His lips were soft on my neck and the feeling of getting caught made me wetter. He continued to pump his fingers inside me until I clenched around him and dug my nails into his shoulder blades, trying to hold back my moan as I came.
He pulled his fingers out of me and I watched as he put them in his mouth and sucked my juices off. My stomach tightened at the sight and he smirked before setting my leg down and letting me catch my breath.
"Shall we continue shopping?" He asked, giving me a light peck on the lips before grabbing some stuff for the party.
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