The Babysitter [M33/F19] – Part 7

The weekend had been a drag. Of course there were fun moments as we played and laughed with Leo but in the evening we argued with Sofia. She refused to understand why her actions frustrated me. She was adamant in that she had provided a solution and that I was being unreasonable in criticizing her. I had become more agitated and stated that our communication was on different wavelengths. I had no interest in bickering with her. So, when Monday came around I was just relieved to see Sofia leave for work.

I worked well over 90% of the time from home (one of the reasons Sofia was always going on and on about “well you’re already at home so why can’t you do this and that”). I was there to greet Lindsey when she arrived as Sofia had already left. “Hi Lindsey. Welcome”. She once again greeted me with a radiant smile. “Hi Dave, happy to be back! And remember today we are doing some yoga!”. She gave a laugh. “Hmm? Ah, yeah. We’ll see. Leo is inside watching some cartoons. He’s looking forward to play with you”. Lindsey’s looked concerned. “I’m sorry Dave, I don’t wish to intrude – but is everything okay?”. She gently placed her hand on my arm. I sighed. I told her that I was sorry if I seemed “out of it”. I decided to explain to her what was going on and how I felt. She gave me a compassionate and knowing smile, she then squeezed my arm softly. “I’m sorry to hear that Dave. Well look, I’m here now. I’ll be with Leo and you can start working. Trust me, some yoga will not just relax your muscles, it will also clear your mind. I’m not taking no for an answer, just be ready when Leo has fallen asleep”. She gave me a wink and slipped in as her hand quickly brushed over my torso. I felt a familiar blood rush and my heart skipped a beat. Maybe she was right. Maybe some yoga would be good?…

I had engulfed myself in work – not noticing how time flew by. Suddenly there was a quick knock on the door and there was Lindsey and Leo. “We just wanted to say hi before Leo went for his nap. He’s quite tired, we’ve been running around and playing the whole morning and afternoon”. I could see how tired Leo was. He was yawning and rubbing his eyes. “That sounds really fun! Take a nice nap Leo so that you can then continue playing” I smiled at him. Lindsey started walking away with Leo, as they were walking away she said over her shoulder “oh and be ready! We’re doing it – no is not an option!”. Why did she say it like that? I felt a throbbing. I could see her hips swaying when she walked away with Leo. Those leggings truly accentuated her figure.

Apparently I was doing this. I had changed from my jeans and collar shirt to grey sweatpants and a random t-shirt. I felt like an idiot standing there in the living room waiting. I was somewhat concerned being in loose sweatpants doing yoga. This would also have to be an exercise of “mind over body”.

Suddenly Lindsey was there. She stood in the living room, hands on her hips looking at me. “Fantastic! Attaboy for being ready and being in loose clothes. Cool t-shirt, San Diego Disco Club 87?”. I mumbled something of it being a generic print t-shirt. She was giggling and had started to pull off her college shirt. She did it in that way women may do it with arms crossed, grabbing the college from the underside and pulling up. She was wearing a tube top (which was weird to me, I thought they were a thing of the 90’s). The tube top left little room for imagination. I would have to control myself.

She threw her college on the couch and clapped her hands in excitement. “Okay! This is going to be fun! Here I’ll stand next to you – side by side – and you just follow my lead”. I rubbed my neck awkwardly. “Alright, I’ll do my best”. She laughed and hit my leg playfully – we were now standing side by side. “Don’t sweat it – you’ll be fine. I have a couple of easy moves in mind. We’ll start with Mountain Pose”. She closed her eyes, stood with her feet together, arched her back slightly and reached for the sky – she took deep breaths and I could see how her chest heaved. I was in awe. She looked stunning. I felt arousal creeping in, but kept it at bay. “Come Dave, follow suit” Lindsey urged me – eyes closed. I took the same pose, which wasn’t that hard. The problem was that I almost was – or ran the risk of being. I was almost sporting a semi-chub and this stupid pose had my thighs together and back arching. This meant that my hip was somewhat thrusted outward and my cock was pushed against the sweatpants – instead of hanging freely. I was quite certain the contour of my cock was visible. I closed my eyes. Maybe she wouldn’t look and if she took a glimpses towards me she would see that my eyes were closed – nothing weird or pervy. This pose was actually also feeling quite nice – it stretched my back.

“For our next position we’re going to do Warrior 2. When you’re ready to transition you can look at me” Lindsey whispered softly. I opened my eyes and looked to my left at her. Her back was towards me. Her left back leg was stretched back and her right leg forward, bent from the knee. It seemed as she had dropped her hip lower – my god her ass. Her ass was accentuated by this position and it looked like the leggings could tear apart. So fucking firm. I felt saliva forming in my mouth. “Go on then…” Lindsey whispered. This was like weird dream. I took the pose and immediately knew this was a problem. My semi-chub had gotten more profound. I had to try masking it by bending my knees and arch my ass back. This made me pivot so that my semi-chub was pointing down. “Auch, I’m not that limber – I’ll see what I can do” I thought that it was a good play. Again closed my eyes. “Do what feels most comfortable. Don’t overstrain or overthink”. Her soft voice carried over. I felt like I was straining every muscle and using all my will power in order to hide my semi-chub. A while went by what felt like an eternity and again Lindsey spoke in her soft and almost inviting voice. “This next move will do wonders for your core and is perfect for people who do office work. It’s called the cow pose. Again when you’re ready – feel free to transition”. I took a deep breath – hopefully this next position would help me hide my status. I opened my eyes and almost let out an audible gasp. She was down on all fours, her back arched downward, head up and her ass arched upward – almost naturally spreading her cheeks. In my eyes this was no cow – this was a the perfect doggystyle position. I was powerless – my cock was rock hard. There was nothing I could do to hide it.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12kv6yi/the_babysitter_m33f19_part_7