Follow up with the hot babysitter [MF] LONG

So you all seemed to like my [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/55m0e8/fucking_the_hot_babysitter_long_m22f21/?st=1Z141Z3&sh=55a56c5a) about Grace the baby-sitter a few weeks back. I wanted to share what happened the next night, when we actually went on a date before we fucked this time.

After she left my parents’ house Friday night, I couldn’t stop thinking about her and how incredible the entire night had been, from the long buildup to the actual sex. I had already texted her when she left, so I didn’t feel like I could tell her that right then. I didn’t want to come on too strong. However, Grace texted about an hour later to tell me that she was still thinking about me. We texted back and forth flirtatiously, eventually making arrangements to go out for dinner at a local pizza joint the next day.

I got there first and sat at the bar waiting for her to arrive, drumming my fingers nervously and only half-heartedly watching the football game on the television, too jumpy to pay any real attention. Soon she arrived. She was dressed in a sweater with a tight mini skirt, tights and heeled boots. I wrenched my eyes away from her legs to meet her striking blue eyes. We hugged, a bit awkward at meeting again, but the air between us was already crackling with the same electric chemistry as before.

Fucking the hot babysitter — LONG [M22/F21]

It was a Friday afternoon and I had just finished a long week of midterms. Despite my usual enjoyment of activities like bar crawls, my fraternity’s parties, and football games, all I could think about was having a quiet weekend with my family three hours away. So I tossed some stuff in a bag, filled up my gas tank, and began driving north. I didn’t bother to call my parents; I wanted to surprise them and my two younger siblings.

A few hours later, I pulled up to the driveway, and knocked on the door. Instead of my mom, a girl answered the door. I was stunned into silence by her brilliantly blue eyes. Suddenly, I was barrelled into by my eight yr old brother, who was whooping in delight.

“Grace, Grace, this is my big brother Josh who’s actually my favorite babysitter, no offense.” He proclaimed

“Ooh, so this is the famous older brother. I’ve heard a lot about you, Josh.”

“All good things, I hope.”

“Oh are you kidding? The kids can’t say enough about how awesome you are.”

“That’s a lot to live up to,” I laughed.