[FM] My GF was the babysitter women worry about — [Part 2]

Kaitlyn didn’t see Dr. Smith for another week and a half. She was grocery shopping for her parents when she saw him-he was knocking on a watermelon.

She was staring at him when he looked up and over at her probably not expecting to see the much younger girl that sucked him off just a week earlier in his car.  

Kaitlyn has smooth olive skin, and her hair was done up in a French braid that day. She wore a red tank top that clung to her upper body, making it clear how firm her stomach was and how perky her B cups were (they still are). She was also wearing a pair of tight black leggings. 

As the good doctor looked at Kaitlyn, she felt his eyes run down her thin, shapely legs and up again. His eyes returned to hers, and she held his gaze with a smile.

Kaitlyn waved and approached, his eyes never leaving her. The doctor forced himself to speak. 

“Ehrm,” he squeaked, “Hi, Kaitlyn. I, uh, didn’t expect to run into you here.”

“Ha, yeah. No one to babysit at the grocery store,” Kaitlyn paused awkwardly, smirked at him, and cocked her hips to the left, letting him sweat it out before continuing, “just getting some things for my parents.”

“Oh, alright then,” he mumbled, putting the watermelon in his cart. “Well, see-see you around then.”

“How about in your car in 15 minutes?” She asked.

“Uuuhhh….”

She could practically see him having flashbacks to the night she stuffed his cock down her throat in front of her parents house.

“Uh. Yeah—yes, I mean, yes.” His eyes scanned her body as he made his response, clearly still fantasizing. 

“Do you like my outfit?” Kaitlyn asked.

“I do.” Dr. Smith managed. 

“Can I tell you a secret?” She asked him. 

He nodded, and my girlfriend leaned in. 

“I’m not wearing panties,” she whispered seductively.

Dr. Smith nearly choked in shock, his eyes immediately moving between her legs to see if he could see anything.

“See you soon, Dr. Smith,” she giggled and left to finish getting her groceries.

True to his word, the doctor was waiting in his car when Kaitlyn walked out to hers. She put her groceries in the trunk then found his car and opened the door.

Kaitlyn could feel the tension in the car. The doctor, horny for her as he clearly was, didn’t want to make the first move. But taking control has never been much of a challenge for Kaitlyn.

“You know what I find funny, Dr. Smith?” Kaitlyn declared as the older gentleman drove.

“What…” was all he could utter in response.

“I find it funny that a guy who facefucked me and came in my mouth never called me after. Isn’t that funny?”

She said all of this in a teasing matter-of-fact tone as she reached over the center console and lightly began to stroke him through his slacks. 

“Well…uh, Kaitlyn,” he began, trying to think of what to say, “I…the reason, I just…kind of hoped we could pretend it didn’t happen.“

“Oh, baby…no, I don’t think I can do that.” Her taunting tone had grown stronger as she grabbed his erection through his slacks. “How could I forget about that big, thick cock?”

“I…I, well,” he blundered.

“Or that tasty present you gave me,” she cut him off, leaned over and continued, whispering in his ear, “I fucking loved it.” Her tongue darted out at the end of the statement, licking the bottom of his lobe, causing him to exhale sharply and his dick to jump in her fist.

Kaitlyn took his hand without resistance and slowly slipped it into her leggings and against her pussy. Kaitlyn gasped as his fingers began to explore her, feeling how wet she was. 

After a moment, the babysitter slid her hand under the doctor’s underwear.

“Ooo, you’re so hard, Dr. Smith. Did I do that?”

With that, Dr. Smith pulled his hand away, though he curiously let Kaitlyn continue groping his meat. 

“Kaitlyn …I’m—I’m married.”

With that, Kaitlyn unbuckled and sat on the center console getting closer and began stroking the doctor under his slacks again.

“I have no intention,” she started, “of breaking up your marriage, Dr. Smith.” She unbuttoned his trousers and pulled his cock into the open air. “But unless you stop me, I’m going to get you off right here in the grocery store parking lot.”

Dr. Smith stayed silent, making no effort to stop her. Kaitlyn began to stroke him in earnest, “You aren’t going to stop me, are you, Dr. Smith?”

The horny bastard groaned and Kaitlyn listened for his sinful confession, a single word, a strained whisper, “no.”

Kaitlyn moaned in return, smiling wildly.

“Mmmmmmm,” she said, “you have a nice cock. Mrs. Smith is a lucky girl.”

She continued stroking. “I can barely wrap my hand around it.”

After a moment, she met Mike’s eyes.

“I think need an examination too, Doctor,” she said.

She watched as the doctor took the hint, mouth agape as he easily dipped his fingers inside her, and he began expertly massaging her clit. 

A few minutes later Kaitlyn ordered the doctor to lean his seat back, then straddled him in the driver’s seat. She took his two wet fingers and gently placed them in her mouth, sucking the wetness off of them while she pressed her covered pussy lips against his exposed shaft and began to slide along it in long slow movements of her hips. She considered taking her pants off, but where they were was pretty public despite the tint in his windows.

Kaitlyn talked to the married man while she humped him, maintaining a tone somehow seductive, teasing, and triumphant all at once.

“Mmm, I bet you wish I would take these pants off and just slide you inside of me. Show you how my pussy feels inside. I want to. So bad, I do. But you never called me after you choked me with this thing, so you’ll just have to prove wait…” Kaitlyn trailed off, moving her hips, leggings soaked in her wetness, along his shaft increasingly faster. 

Moments later it was, “I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist me, Doc.  You like my body too much l, don’t you? You want to….to…. fuck me, oooooohhhh fuck!”

She continued, “You are soooo hard, baby. You are going to love fucking me, you know. And I think I’m going to love fucking you too. It’s inevitable. You want me, I can tell. Because you know I will give you everything Mrs. Smith won’t give you—OHHHH SHIT!”

She came like that, gyrating her clothes clit against his naked shaft in a series of quiet gasps.

Her pussy lips hotdogging his cock, Kaitlyn continued sliding along him with more speed and force, instinctively. It was all too much for Mr. Smith, I’m afraid, and it wasn’t long before his release.

“Fuuuuuccckkkk!” He groaned as jet after jet of pearly white cream erupted out of him and onto his stomach and Kaitlyn’s black leggings. 

“That was amazing,” she informed Mike scooping up the cum that coated his skin and sucking it off her fingers before she moved back to her seat to get situated.

“Can’t leave too much evidence, can we?” She teased, sucking her fingers clean.

As she climbed out of the car, Kaitlyn turned before closing the door. “Don’t keep me waiting so long next time.”

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