"If I can't see you, I'll lose my mind," Ralph groaned.
"Look," Terri whispered into the mouthpiece, looking around nervously to make sure her mother wasn't eavesdropping, "I can't make it until Friday at least."
"You don't know how bad I need you," Ralph said. He sounded miserable. Terri didn't know what to do except whisper a hushed goodbye and hang up the phone. Her sister came down the stairs just about then and saw how red Terri's cheeks were.
"Talking to a boyfriend?" Arlene teased.
"No! I mean… " Terri glared at her sister and bit her lip. Things were a little close for comfort. She'd never guessed that she'd, have to hide things from Arlene. But even her older sister wouldn't understand if she knew that Terri had actually fucked Ralph Carlton. Arlene took her arm when she tried to slip past.
"What's the deal with the Carlton's by the way? While I was up with Mom visiting Aunt Beth, Ralph Carlton changed his mind about my babysitting job. I thought I was lined up for the whole summer. Now he wants you. He gave me some lame story about how good you get along with his dumb kid. What'd you tell them I had leprosy or something?"
"Uh… no, I just got along good with little Billy." Terri shrugged nervously. "No kidding."
"Tommy has been acting funny, too, Arlene added. "When you called him and told him I wouldn't be around last Friday, you weren't rude or anything, were you?"
"Of course not," Terri said, swallowing hard. She felt as if Arlene could read her thoughts. And her thoughts were replaying that night she fucked Tommy on the Carlton's sofa.
During supper that night, Arlene found out Terri had moved in to snatch the babysitting duties for the Richardsons, who'd moved in just that week. Her looks were more and more suspicious. Or was Terri simply experiencing a guilty conscience?
"I guess I'm going to have to go to work at the dime store or somewhere," Arlene said.
"Well, you're a little old for babysitting anyway, aren't you?" Terri tried.
Arlene looked irked. "I don't know about that, but I sure can't hustle like you seem to be able to do. You must really put on the personality."
Terri' s cheeks reddened. Yeah, it was personality in a certain sense. Just thinking of how Ralph Carlton had flipped out over her made her nervous. She realized that she couldn't just stop seeing him, even if she thought it best. The poor guy was about to lose his marbles over her hot wet cunt. She'd just have to try and cool him off slowly. Things were definitely getting hot.
As soon as she was through eating, Terri hurried upstairs to take a bath. Just thinking about her job tomorrow at the new neighbors' house made her horny as hell. Keith was the sexiest man she'd ever laid eyes on.
"Oh, you must be Terri," the tall, redheaded woman said. "Keith is sleeping. It would be best if you keep Jimmy playing quietly while he's in the, house. Keith might be up by the time I get back. Sometimes, though, I have to root him out of bed and get him off to work myself, poor guy. He sure likes his sleep. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bonnie."
Bonnie showed Terri where everything was and gave Jimmy a chance to get to know his babysitter before he was left alone with her. Terri hit it off quickly with the kid, and while Bonnie gave her hair a last brush or two and grabbed her purse, Jimmy was getting out a favorite game.
"You two look like you're going to have a fine time," Bonnie said.
"Um… Bonnie? When do you think you'll be back?" Though Terri felt nervous about asking, she knew it was a proper question.
"After shopping. I'm meeting a friend to take in a movie. I probably won't be back until after two. Keith goes to work at four in the afternoon."
"Just wanted to know," Terri put in. "Don't worry about Jimmy. He'll be fine."
As soon as she was alone, Terri went to the kitchen and got herself a coke. She played little Jimmy's game with him for a while, only half her mind on what was happening. She was thinking of Keith sleeping in the bedroom at the end of the hail. She longed to be in there with him, sitting on the bed talking, watching him watching her.
"Wouldn't you like to play in the sandpile?" she asked the youngster.
"Don't have a sandpile."
"Oh, yes. Well, what about playing with your cars. That's lots of fun." The boy rubbed his blond head and finally gave Terri a big smile.
"Okay. But you've got to play with me in a little bit."
"Sure, darling. You just go on out there. Terri will be along later."
As soon as she was, alone, Terri tiptoed down the hail and put her ear against the closed bedroom door. She was trembling more than the time when Ralph had given her a kiss, then eaten her pussy. She could almost see Keith sleeping, his big cock throbbing. Maybe he was even dreaming about her and had a hard-on!
Pacing back into the other room, Terri caught a glimpse of her reflection in the, hall mirror. Her red skin was cut tight across her ass, showing the sharp curve outward from the small of her back. Her summer top was tight enough to show off her tiny waist, and the way it fit her tits made them seem a bit bigger. Her silky brown hair cascaded down over her shoulders. She squinched her short nose, satisfied with the image she projected.
"I could just peek into the bedroom," she whispered to herself, kicking off her sandals as she headed back down the hail. Her fingers were sweaty as she grasped the doorknob. She couldn't hear anything from inside. Slowly, she opened the door just a crack and peeked in.
Keith Richardson was sprawled naked on the king-sized bed. Well, nearly naked. He did have on a t-shirt. Terri's heart started beating so fast that she was sure the big, good-looking man would hear it. He was breathing evenly, his arms around a pillow that he clutched to his chest.
Terri let herself into the room and closed the door softly behind her. Now she could see his cock. For a long moment she couldn't even breathe. It was the biggest thing she'd ever seen on a man. It was long and thick and the foreskin only half covered the tip.
Suddenly, Keith moaned something and hugged the pillow tighter. His cock surged, the dark and glossy tip emerging from the clasping protective skin around it. It was luscious looking! Terri felt her pussy drip juice into her panties as she thought of sliding her mouth around the bulging cocktip.
"Uhhhh," Keith moaned in his sleep. "Uhhhh, Terri baby…"
Terri had to bite her lip to keep from moaning herself. It was just as she'd hoped. Keith was having a dream about her. He was hugging that pillow in his sleep as if it were her! More exciting than that, though, was the way he'd begun to move his hips. He was pumping them in a slow, fucking way. His cock stabbed upward against the pillow.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Terri… gonna fuck you till you holler."
Terri was about to holler already. She could hear herself panting in the quiet, dark room. She watched Keith's cock until, her, eyes burned. She wanted to touch that lovely thing so badly she could hardly stand it.
Creeping forward, she knelt by the bed. Keith's prick was just a foot away from her face now. She could see the long, thick shaft throbbing as blood flowed to the tip. The sheath had slid back a little more now and the smoothly rounded head of his cock swelled before her eyes. It was slick with Keith's juice. The idea of rubbing it across the slippery surface of her cunt made Terri weak with lust.
Her hand went out. She couldn't control herself any longer. She felt as if some mysterious force were drawing her to that lovely, hot thing. Her fingers trembled an inch away from it and then she gingerly slipped her fingers around Keith's big cock.
He shifted a little and moaned something into the pillow. He didn't wake up. Terri just knelt there, her fingers gently squeezing him while she tried to calm her pounding heart.
It was totally insane. She hardly knew Keith, and he hardly knew her. Yet here she was in his bedroom with her hand on his cock while he slept. The thought of him awakening was frightening. Yet, Terri didn't think about it for long. With that hot and throbbing cock against her palm, she could think only of its beauty.
With Keith still sleeping soundly, Terri tightened her small hand a bit. The force and warmth of her palm made Keith pump his hips a little harder. As he thrust his cock through her circled fingers, his skin was stripped away from his cockhead completely.
Terri smothered a sigh of delight as she stared at his dark, glistening prick. Keith plunged it up against the bottom of the pillow, leaving a wet smear across the pillowslip.
"Ohhhh, God," Terri whispered under her breath. "I'm about to pee my panties!" She leaned closer. She was able to pick up his musky scent now and that only served to stir her all the more.
Again, Terri felt a little crazy. She was inching her mouth closer and closer to Keith's big cock. Her hand moved, gently pulling his cock away from his belly a little bit. It would be easy now. And she wanted to so badly. But what if Keith awakened? Somehow, that didn't stop Terri from wanting to touch her mouth to him.
"Uhhhhh," the big man groaned, thrusting again. As he moved his hips upward, his cock thrust through Terri's clasping fingers like before. His tip was within half an inch of her lips. With a soft whimper, Terri gave into the lust that was burning her up.
Her pink tongue fucked out, pressing softly against Keith's cock. She petted his cockhead until a droplet of spit oozed back down his shaft.
"Ahhhhh," Keith sighed.
Terri knew, how real dreams could be. Sometimes, she dreamed of boys fucking her and swore it was really happening. In one dream, a stiff cock had been going in and out of her cunt. When she had later awakened, she found the bedsheet twisted up hard between the lips of her, cunt. Once, she'd eyen been fingering herself while dreaming of a tussle with a hard-pricked male. Was it possible that Keith might not suspect, that his dream was anything more than a dream!