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   Babysitting the Neighbor Kids





   Part II





   Kelly and Mike had gotten together several times over the intervening
weeks.  Once, he rented a hotel room.  Another time, they made out in the
park hidden in a small glade of trees.  The last time Mike had taken the
family van and found a parking place.  They had fucked like bunnies in the
back seat of the van.  It made him feel like a teenager again.  Each time,
Kelly had learned more about sex and had come to like it more.  Mindy was
blissfully unaware of the trysts.



   Mikey was bothering his mother.  "Mom, where's my power ranger?  I can't
find it," he squalled.  Mindy was about ready to throttle him.  She looked
in all of the usual places to no avail.  They she remembered seeing it when
Mikey was in the car.  Maybe.  She went out to the garage and looked in the
van.  She ran her hand under the seats and found nothing.  She was about to
give up when she ran her hand between the back seat and the wall.  She felt
something unusual.  She managed to grab it and pull it out.  It was a pair
of panties, fancy little panties.  Mindy knew she didn't own anything like
this.  She looked at the label, small.



   She sat on the seat unable to move.  It just couldn't be.  But there it
was in her hand.  She looked again.  Small.  That's when she started to get
mad.  "Goddamn skinny-hipped bitch," she muttered.  Mindy, like many women,
had added inches to her hips when she gave birth to her kids.  Then, the
pounds just seemed to settle there, adding more inches.  So she was already
very sensitive about her growing hips and ass.  Now, she found the evidence
of Mike's dalliance and of course, it was with some sleek little bitch. 
The size of the panties was almost worse than their existence, feeding, as
it did, her anxieties.  She scrunched the panties into a tight ball and
stormed into the house.  She would be ready when that bastard got home
tonight, she steamed in her rage.



   Mike arrived home, tired from the day's work.  As he entered he saw
Mindy sitting in the dining room, a look on her face.  He wondered what was
wrong.  He walked over to give her a kiss.  As he approached, she threw
something that hit his face.  He looked down; it was a pair of panties. 
"What the hell?" he asked.



   "They aren't mine and I found them in the car.  Can you explain them? 
It better be good," she seethed coldly.



   Mike looked at Mindy then back down.  He recognized those panties now.
Kelly had worn them.  She had teased him about wearing her fancy panties to
have him take them off.  `My God!  I must have left them in the van,' Mike
screamed inside his head.  He looked back at Mindy.  He thought for just a
moment about trying to lie but he knew he couldn't.  He couldn't lie about
this.  In his heart he knew he had to come clean.  He could keep a secret
as long as he wasn't asked, but once asked so directly he couldn't lie to
her.  It crashed in on him in a flash and he started crying, great heaving
sobs.  He was going to lose his wife, the love of his life.  `My God, she's
going to leave me,' kept rolling through his mind.



   Mindy, in no mood for this, screamed at him, "God damn it.  How long
have you been screwing around behind my back?" She took a deep breath
trying to gain some measure of control over her anger.  "How many times?"
Mindy asked coldly.



   "Three weeks.  Four times," he said.



   Mindy was surprised.  She had been expecting to hear it had been going
on for years.  "What did you do?  What whore do these belong to?"



   Mike, through the sobs answered, "It's not like that." Mindy's eyes
bored into his soul demanding the answer.  "Kelly."



   Mindy was stunned.  "Kelly?" She sat back down.  "Kelly?" He nodded. 
"But she's just a girl," Mindy said.  "How could you?"



   "It just happened," Mike said quietly.



   "Excuse me, but it doesn't _just happen_."



   "Sometimes it does," he said.



   "Jesus, not only are you screwing around but it's with a child," she
said.



   "She's no child..."



   "The law says she is.  Tell it to Mikey and Auben when they come visit
you in jail," Mindy said nastily.



   Mike buried his face in his hands and started crying again.  "I'm so
sorry."



   "How could you?" Mindy once again asked him the unanswerable question.
Unanswerable because no woman could ever accept any answer.  The answer in
her heart will always be, he doesn't think I'm good enough.  So, no matter
what he said, she would not believe it.



   "I'll do anything you want me to do to make it up," he begged.



   `What am I going to do?' she asked herself.  She had already thought
about what she expected to do.  But that had been predicated on what she
expected to hear, that he had been having a long-term affair with some
sleek-hipped bimbo at work.  This was completely unexpected.  It was only
three weeks and it was their babysitter.  She had heard stories, but never
expected something like this to happen to her.  "I need to think." She
stormed off upstairs.



   Mike knew better than to follow.  He spent a very long night downstairs.
He went to work the next day without seeing Mindy.  He arrived home the
next afternoon unsure of what he would find.  What he found was the last
thing he expected.  Mindy and Kelly were sitting at the dining room table.
Kelly had obviously been crying.



   Mindy was much more controlled as she motioned for Mike to sit down. 
"I've been talking with Kelly about our situation." Kelly looked down at
her hands.  "It seems she thinks you are a real hunk." Kelly looked up
about to apologize.  Mindy smiled coldly, stopping her.  "Unfortunately,
she's right.  You are."



   "I'm so sorry, Mrs.  Walker," she said.



   "But, even though Kelly has the hots for you, you should have kept that
thing in your pants." Mike looked abashed.  "And you, young lady, should
know better than to fuck another woman's husband." Kelly gasped at the
profanity.  "Don't look shocked.  That's what you did." Kelly bowed her
head.  "The question is now, what should I do?"



   "I won't ever do it again.  I promise," Kelly said earnestly.



   "That's fine for you, but he broke a promise, didn't you?" Mindy asked
him.



   "Yes," he answered.



   "So what should I do?" Mindy paused, then asked Kelly, "Kelly, do you
understand what could happen to Mike if you tell anyone?"



   "I won't tell a soul.  Not just because of Mike but I guess I'm not real
proud of what I did," Kelly said.



   Mindy relaxed a little, "Good.  But you still need to be accountable for
your actions.  You did something to me you shouldn't have.  You need to
make it up to me somehow.  Here's your punishment.  You will baby-sit for
me anytime I want for the next six months for free.  Is that acceptable?"



   Kelly nodded, "Yes.  What about Mr.  Walker?"



   "Don't worry about him.  He'll more than make it up to me, won't you
dear?"



   He nodded.



   "You're not going to divorce him, are you," Kelly asked concerned.



   Mindy sat back.  "Which brings me back to the same question, what do I
do?  Kelly, tell me truthfully, do you love Mike?"



   "Mrs.  Walker," Kelly said stunned.



   "I asked you to tell me the truth.  This morning, if you hadn't been
caught, how would you have answered?" Mindy asked.



   Kelly looked down, then mumbled, "I would have said yes."



   Looking at Mike she said, "And I know how you feel, horn dog."



   Mike started to protest then thought better of it.



   "And that is the problem.  The truth here is that you will both want to
continue.  How do I know next time you won't just be more careful?" Mindy
asked.  They both started to protest but Mindy held up her hand to stop
them.



   Mindy looked a little relaxed now and a slight smile creased her
features for the first time.  That smile didn't exactly make Mike feel
better.  He wondered what devilish punishment she had come up with to make
her smile so.  "Okay, here's what I want from both of you.  I want a sacred
promise, one that I think you both can keep.  You will promise not to have
sex with each other behind my back.  I mean it, if you find yourselves
tempted, you have to be open enough to come and tell me and do it in front
of me."



   Kelly was truly shocked.  Mike was as well.  Then he remembered a
different Mindy, a Mindy he knew in college.  The Mindy he fell in love
with.  A wild Mindy who loved threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes, who was
willing to try just about anything, with Mindy often being the instigator.
It was a Mindy who had disappeared after the birth of the kids...  one whom
Mike never expected to see again.  But he was getting a glance of her in
the eyes of his wife.  Now he recognized that devilish smile.



   "Really?" asked Kelly.  Then quickly she recovered and said, "I could
never do anything like that."



   "That's okay.  But if you do, I want it in the open.  Promise?" Mindy
asked.



   "Yes, yes," answered two voices.



   "This stays between the three of us.  No one else needs to know.  So,
you owe me babysitting and this one owes me as well," Mindy said.  "I think
that's enough for tonight.  Why don't you head home?"



   Kelly stood.  "Thank you, Mrs.  Walker.  I am really sorry for what I
did."



   "Just remember what I said and your promises.  All of them," Mindy told
her.



   "I will." Kelly headed off to her house.



   Once she was gone, Mike quietly asked, "Mindy?"



   "I'm not mad about the sex any more.  When I thought you had gone off
with some bimbo I was mad.  But now, I'm just mad about the broken promise,
not the sex," Mindy said.



   "I'm truly sorry.  What are your plans for me?" he asked.



   "I'm still thinking," she answered.



   "Are you serious about letting Kelly join us?" he asked.



   "I didn't say she could join us," Kelly snapped back.



   "I know you, Mindy.  I remember college and I remember how you used to
work people.  I remember that smile.  I saw that tonight when you were
working Kelly," he said.



   Mindy, tried but couldn't stop herself from smiling.  "Okay.  Something
in this made me remember those days too.  I wanted to be the typical
mother. I put aside those feelings when Mikey came along.  But knowing you
were having sex with Kelly released something that I had buried; it wasn't
dead, just hidden.  She is pretty," Mindy said smiling.



   "That's the Mindy I remember.  You did like them pretty, didn't you?"
Mike asked.



   "You never complained when I brought them home," she said.



   "No, I didn't.  I didn't mind at all," he said.  "Do you think Kelly
will..."



   "We'll find out, won't we?  Now, you bastard.  I'm horny from thinking
about it.  Your first penance is to eat me until I scream.  Then you are
ordered to fuck me until I forget about everything except how good your
dick feels inside me.  Got it?" Mindy asked.



   "If that what's it takes," Mike said smiling.  He stood and headed off
to the stairs.  "Coming?"



   "Soon, I hope," Mindy said following Mike.



   *****



   Kelly baby-sat for the Walkers that Saturday.  She was a bit
uncomfortable when she arrived, but Mrs.  Walker was her usual self and
made Kelly feel welcome.  The evening went without problems.  After the
kids were down, Kelly started thinking about those movies.  They were what
had gotten her into a pickle last time and she decided not to watch one. 
Mrs.  Walker took her home after they returned that evening.  It seemed as
if nothing had ever happened, except that she didn't get paid.



   Kelly spent the next few days thinking about what Mrs.  Walker had
offered.  The easy way Mrs.  Walker treated her made Kelly think maybe,
just maybe...  Would she really allow Kelly to bed her husband?  The truth
was, the more Kelly thought about it, the more her pussy trembled with
desire.  She remembered how it felt when she made love to Mike.  Then, she
would feel remorse and push those thoughts from her mind, only to find her
pussy hot and wet and she would have to masturbate to be able to sleep.  It
was Tuesday when she called Mrs.  Walker and asked to come over after
dinner.



   Mrs.  Walker met her at the door, "Come in." She led her to the kitchen
table where Mike was waiting.



   "Hi, Mike...  I mean, Mr.  Walker."



   "Go ahead and call him Mike.  And you may as well call me Mindy," she
said.  "Just not in front of your folks.  They might not understand."



   "There's a lot they wouldn't understand," Kelly said.  Both Mike and
Mindy laughed with her.  Kelly looked around.



   "They're watching Disney," Mindy said.



   "Oh." Kelly looked up at Mindy, whose eyes were supportive and smiling.
"Um, how would this work?" Kelly finally asked.



   "I assume you mean a relationship between you and Mike?" Mindy asked. 
Kelly nodded, then blushed.  Mindy smiled.  "I think the first thing is I
ought to be up front with you.  There are some things you need to know."
She proceeded to tell Kelly about their younger days: the multiple
partners, the groups, the unbridled sex.  Mike and Mindy watched Kelly
carefully to judge her reaction.  They saw that Kelly was surprised that an
adult could have such wild passions, but they could also see in the way
Kelly squirmed at times that she was also excited.  Mindy also told Kelly
how she had turned that part of herself off after the kids were born and
how, when she realized what had happened, that buried part of her had
emerged again.  "So, I don't really know myself how this will work.  All I
know is that we won't hide anything from each other.  We'll be open and
honest.  That's the only thing I demand."



   Kelly had been taking all of it in and was truly surprised, as well as
filled with sexual excitement just below the surface.  She had imagined
Mrs. Walker as frigid, driving her husband to their tryst.  She couldn't
imagine the Mrs.  Walker she had just heard about.  Kelly was making the
mistake of the young, thinking that her generation invented sex, and the
older generation didn't know anything.  Always a mistake.  Nothing is new
under the sun when it comes to sex.  For Kelly, it explained why Mike had
those movies.  Of course, she was wrong, but Kelly's understanding of men
would come later, if ever.



   Mindy could tell from watching Kelly much of what she had been going
through.  The signs were all there.  Mindy was willing to bet that little
Kelly had wet knickers at the moment.  She decided it would be best if it
was all in the open.  "Kelly, why don't you tell us what you've been
thinking over the last few days." Mindy saw the look of alarm in Kelly's
eyes.  "Don't worry.  I know what it's like.  We've agreed to be open with
each other.  I know the first time you talk about sex openly it can be
hard. We get used to hiding our real feelings, pretending we aren't feeling
and don't want what we really do desire.  I have the same feelings. 
Please, trust us and tell us what you've been thinking."



   Kelly's eyes were wide with that `I've been caught' look.



   "Tell you what, let me guess," Mindy said.  "First, you've been feeling
guilty about it."



   Kelly nodded and said very quietly, "Yes."



   "Normal.  I would have been feeling that way too.  And Mike has been a
little remorseful himself."



   Kelly looked at Mike.  He smiled and shrugged as if to say, normal,
nothing to worry about.



   "And let me guess that you've also been remembering how wonderful the
sex was and maybe masturbating at night." Kelly gasped.  "Don't be shocked.
If we are going to share Mister Can't Keep it in His Pants, we're going to
know a lot about each other."



   Mike protested, "Hey."



   All three laughed and the laughter helped Kelly's mood lighten.  "It's
just so strange, I mean, talking about it like this with you guys."



   "You talk with your girlfriends.  Just think of me as an old
girlfriend," Mindy said.



   Kelly laughed and that image broke the ice.  "Okay, yes I have been
doing it at night and thinking about Mike."



   Mindy laughed, "I bet.  I've been dragging Mike to bed because it made
me horny."



   "But I thought you were mad at him," Kelly asked, puzzled.



   "I was.  But like I said, this also opened the doors to some pretty wild
feelings.  After you left, I made Mike make love to me as part of his
penance.  It was a punishment he seemed to like."



   "Damn right!" he interjected.



   All three laughed.  "Wow." Kelly's head spun a little.  She knew how
little she really knew.  Another thought occurred to her.  It wasn't just
Mike who could teach her.  Mindy would be able to explain a lot about sex,
love, and men; things that had been totally confusing to her.  The decision
was made at that moment.  "I'd like to..."



   "Yes?" Mindy asked and waited.



   "Make love with Mike," she finished the last word barely audible.



   "You sound unsure," Mindy said.



   "No.  I'm sure.  It's just hard," Kelly responded.



   Mindy smiled.  "I bet it is hard.  Mike, stand up."



   "What?" he asked standing.  The bulge was apparent in his jeans.



   "Told you it would be hard thinking about sex with you," Mindy said
lightly.  Kelly and Mindy laughed as Mike sat back down and crossed his
arms giving Mindy a hurt look that wasn't all that sincere.



   Mindy let the laughter die down.  "How about Saturday night?  You could
baby-sit, except Mike and I will come home right after the kids are asleep.
We could start then."



   Kelly felt her belly flutter knowing she was getting herself into
something she didn't fully understand, but she wanted to.  The past hour
had her primed for sex, desiring to experience once again those exquisite
feelings when Mike made love to her.  "Okay."



   *****



   Saturday night Kelly came over to watch Mikey and Auben.  As Mike and
Mindy were leaving, Mike kissed her and said, "That's to keep for later."
Kelly quickly looked at Mindy, concern on her face.



   "We'll be back right after eight so make sure the kids are in bed on
time," Mindy said winking.  Relieved, Kelly watched them go.



   "Can we watch a movie?" two voices pleaded.



   "Sure," Kelly answered shepherding the kids to the TV.  She couldn't
concentrate on anything as the kids watched their movie.  Kelly fidgeted on
the couch, went to the kitchen, came back, and fidgeted some more.



   She got them into bed at eight on the nose.  By eight-fifteen she was a
bundle of nerves.  She heard the garage door opening and nearly jumped off
the couch.  She was waiting by the door when Mindy and Mike came in.  "Hi,"
Mindy said cheerfully.  "Waiting by the door.  Anxious aren't we?"



   Kelly blushed.



   "Well, I'm anxious too," Mike said taking Kelly into his arms and
kissing her, a long passionate kiss that took Kelly back to their shared
trysts.  She kissed Mike back with all she had.



   As they broke the kiss, Mindy said with a husk in her voice, "Let's go
upstairs."



   Once in their bedroom, Mindy turned to Kelly.  "Let's get him
undressed." She motioned Kelly over and started unbuttoning Mike's shirt.
Kelly held back.  Mindy reached out and touched Kelly's cheek.  "Kelly,
don't worry.  I'm not going to get mad.  There are only two rules we all
have to follow tonight.  One, have as much fun as you can.  Two, help the
others have fun tonight.  That's not going to be hard is it?"



   Kelly smiled.  "Have fun?  That's all?" Mindy nodded as Mike smiled and
nodded as well.  "I think I can do that."



   "Good.  Then let's unwrap our present," Mindy said reaching for Mike's
shirt.  "You get the pants."



   Kelly hesitated for a moment, then smiled and grabbed Mike's belt. 
"Okay," she said tugging his belt loose.  They quickly had Mike nude, his
cock standing proudly, pulsing with his desire for the women.  Mindy
stroked him lightly.  "Nice cock."



   Kelly blushed a little, then determined to be as open as Mindy was
being. She ran her fingers over his erection, "Yeah, nice cock."



   Mindy smiled, then turned to Mike.  "Kelly's turn." They started
stripping Kelly of her clothes.  Again, Kelly had to settle her mind, which
was protesting.  She felt so funny, vulnerable, being stripped of her
clothing by two people.  But she was going to trust them.  She felt two
hands cover her tits and lightly tweak her nipples.  She moaned in pleasure
and looked down.  Mike was pulling her pants down her legs, so it had to be
Mindy's hands on her tits.  That was unsettling for a moment.  Again, Kelly
tried to push the negative thoughts from her mind.  'This is about
pleasure,' she told herself.  She concentrated on the feelings in her tits.
They didn't know gender.  Mindy knew exactly how to treat her breasts and
it did feel wonderful.  Then, she felt something even nicer.  Mike kissed
her pussy, working her legs apart as his tongue found her slit and
insinuated itself there.  Kelly nearly swooned from the dual sensations;
two lovers were giving her pleasure.



   Mindy was nibbling at Kelly's neck, finding those vulnerable spots that
seemed connected directly to her sexual center, as Mike stood up and pulled
her face to his for a long deep kiss.  He led Kelly to the bed, laying her
on it and joining her for another kiss.  Kelly felt Mindy, now naked, curl
up behind her.  She was between two people, all three now naked, skin
against skin, caressing her senses in ways she didn't know were possible.
She felt Mindy's breasts pressing against her back.  It was erotic in a way
she hadn't known was really possible.  Mindy's hand stole around and
between her legs.  Kelly parted them and gasped into Mike's mouth as
Mindy's fingers rubbed over her pussy.  Mike's hand caressed her tits,
teasing and fondling.



   Before she was really aware of it, her mind was captured by the
sensuality of the moment, floating in sexuality, her body tingling with
desire and the sensations of skin touching her skin.  There was no room for
thoughts, only the things sensed mattered now.  Lips, fingers, and hands on
her body were her only reality now.  That reality was nearly overwhelming.
Four hands, four lips were moving over her and she was never sure where
they would caress her next.  Mike would kiss her lips as Mindy would suck
on her neck while one pair of hands was moving over her tits and nipples
and the other hands were stroking her belly, lightly pushing down over her
fur, exciting her as they massaged her womb, but not quite reaching her
pussy which made her hips lurch up seeking that final contact.



   Mike snuggled close to Kelly, taking his cock and pushing it between the
lips of her vagina.  Kelly felt him push and spread her legs to welcome his
cock.  Mindy reached between the girl's legs, took her husband's cock and
led it into her opening, rubbing it around until it was wet with her
arousal.  Mike pushed and lanced into Kelly.  Mindy grabbed Kelly's leg,
lifting it so that Mike could move freely as he began fucking Kelly.  Mindy
nuzzled Kelly's neck and ears, exciting the girl further.  Kelly was caught
up in the act of being made love to by two people, one plunging into her,
the other behind her, pressing her naked body against her and kissing and
fondling her.



   Mike was looking into Mindy's eyes as he fucked Kelly.  They were
sharing the sex.  Mindy pushed her mound against Kelly's ass.  Every time
Mike jabbed up into Kelly, Mindy felt it against her pussy.  Without
touching, Mindy and Mike were fucking.  Mike fucked Kelly aware that he was
fucking his wife at the same time, two for one.  He wondered if he could
make both women cum at the same moment.  His hand snaked over Kelly's
supine body and between the two women, finding Mindy's hard nipple.  He
squeezed it between finger and thumb.  Mindy groaned in pleasure.



   It was building, the tension leading to climax.  All three felt it.  He
sped up, jabbing faster and faster into Kelly's pussy.  The bed creaked and
sang in tempo with the lovers.  Kelly was focused on the sensations
coursing through her body, being filled repeatedly by hard cock, her
clitoris strummed by her lover's body, Mindy's hands teasing her tits until
she could take no more.  From deep in her belly it came, her climax,
spreading through her body, overwhelming her.  "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God,"
Kelly chanted as her pussy spasmed around Mike's cock.



   As Kelly came down from her climax Mike slowed and stopped, his cock
buried to the hilt.  Mindy, having slowed too, was now eager for her own
climax.  "Pull out," she said to Mike.  Mike rolled away from Kelly and
onto his back.  Mindy let Kelly fall back and crawled over her.  She paused
as she straddled the girl and smiled down at her.  "Nice?" she asked.



   "Oh God, yes," Kelly answered.



   Mindy winked, "My turn now." She crawled over to Mike and mounted him,
easily sliding over his cock as her pussy was awash with her own
excitement. "Oh yes," Mindy crooned as his cock filled her.  Mike lay back
and enjoyed the feeling of a warm pussy sliding down over his cock.  His
hands slid over her belly and cupped her tits.  Mindy ground her hips into
Mike, rubbing her clitoris hard on him.  Both quickly approached climax,
already excited from the wild fuck with Kelly.



   Mindy rose and fucked down on Mike's hard cock.  She yipped as it
bottomed out, filling her completely.  Mike thrust up each time Mindy
settled, slapping noises filled the room from the hard fuck.  "Yes, yes,
yes," moaned Mindy.  Mike tweaked her nipples adding the last little
sensation which propelled her to her climax.  He felt her pussy sucking at
his cock and he let go, filling her with his cum, blast after blast up into
her.  Mindy felt the warmth of his seed filling her and her own climax tore
through her body.  She quivered and moaned as Mike blasted into her.  Mike
felt the last spasm as he fell back.  Mindy went rigid on him, the
intensity freezing her body as her pussy spasmed around his cock.



   Kelly lay next to the couple, mesmerized by the scene.  Already highly
charged sexually from her own fuck with Mike, watching the couple filled
her with erotic energy.  She couldn't have imagined how sexy it was
watching them fuck right in front of her.  Her hand was between her legs,
gently moving over her pussy as she caressed herself through a series of
small, gentle climaxes.



   Mindy sighed, then like a doll with the air let out, slowly fell forward
over Mike until she lay on him, breathing hard, her fingers convulsively
gripping his chest.









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