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   WARNINGS: Pay attention to the codes.  This story depicts consensual
sexual activity between men and women, or women and women.  Some of the
participants in the story may be under the age of 18.  If you are too young
to read about sex please do not read this.





   Babysitting the Neighbor Kids





   Part III





   Kelly, Mindy, and Mike had been captured in a sensuous dream that
Saturday night.  Over the next few days, in the light of day, they thought
about what had transpired.  Mike was ecstatic recalling the evening.  It
had been the stuff of male fantasies.  Mindy, being a bit wild and with a
bi-sexual fantasy, had enjoyed it as well.  Kelly was the only one to have
to come to grips with the nature of what had happened.  Was she gay?  She
had enjoyed the sex even with Mindy present, something she had never
thought she would enjoy.  Her thoughts swung wildly over the next few days,
from recalling the sensations that had poured through her body making her
panties wet to banging up against the social prejudices of multi-partner
sex and the remorse of violating the socially accepted mores.



   Mindy and Mike decided to let Kelly be the one to make the next move. 
They both hoped she would initiate more fun.  But by Thursday, they hadn't
heard and they were beginning to worry a little that the girl had been
overwhelmed or even disgusted by what had happened.  Mindy decided to call
and see how Kelly reacted.  When she called Kelly picked up the phone. 
"Hi, Kelly.  I was wondering if you could baby-sit this Saturday."



   There was a pause, then Kelly answered, "What type of baby-sitting?"



   "Does it matter?"



   A longer pause, then Kelly responded, "No.  Just wondering."



   "Can you talk?" Mindy asked.



   "Yeah."



   "Would you like to have a date with Mike and me again?" Mindy asked.



   "I've really been thinking about it.  I'd like to, but I also have all
these questions," Kelly said.



   Mindy could almost feel the confusion in Kelly's voice.



   "Do you want to come over and talk?  I could have Mike take the kids out
for ice cream or something.  You know, I had to go through some things
myself," Mindy said.



   "Yeah, I'd like that," Kelly said.



   "Come on over," Mindy told her.



   Kelly changed her outfit since she was in her oldest jeans.  She
couldn't go over there in rags.  By the time she was ready, she noticed
that the van was gone.  Mindy was alone when Kelly arrived.  They hugged
like old friends and sat in the kitchen with tea that Mindy had just
prepared.



   "So, do you want to tell me all of the things going on or should I guess
like I did before?" Mindy asked.



   Kelly laughed remembering.  "It's just that I feel like I'm, I don't
know, so different doing this.  But when you say it like that, I think
maybe others have been like me.  It's confusing."



   "I know.  The truth is, Kelly, what you are feeling is unique because
it's the first time you have felt these things: the thoughts, emotions, and
pleasures of the body.  But it's also true that it isn't unique because so
many of us have had the same experiences when we first had sex, I mean, sex
different than just one man, one woman doing it missionary style.  It is
just different, not right or wrong," Mindy said.



   "Are you gay?" Kelly asked.



   "Nope.  And neither are you.  I bet you've been worried because you
enjoyed what we did." Kelly nodded.  Mindy smiled, patted Kelly's hand with
reassurance and continued, "Neither of us is gay.  The real truth is no one
is really gay or straight.  Sex is a continuum from liking sex with men to
liking sex with women.  Everyone is somewhere on that continuum.  No one is
all the way one way or the other.  So a guy who is 80 percent one way could
still, under the right circumstances, enjoy sex the other way.  Let's say
he is getting a blow job in the dark.  He wouldn't know.  As long as the
social prejudice doesn't interfere, he would enjoy the sex with either
partner.  It is just easier for women to overcome that social prejudice
since our current social bias allows women to have a closer physical bond
with other women without those bugaboos making us feel wrong.  Men have
been socialized to not touch other men with pleasure.  You know, it hasn't
always been that way.  Many cultures have been tolerant towards male - male
sex as well as male - female sex.  Classical Greek culture allowed men to
enjoy men as well as to marry and enjoy male - female sex.  It just depends
on our conditioning.  But you can overcome that and be free to experience
sex any way you want to.  Does that make sense?" Mindy asked.



   "I guess." Kelly paused, her face a study in concentration as she
struggled with these thoughts.  "So where are you?" Kelly asked.



   "Somewhere in the middle but towards the liking men side, like most
women.  I like sex with men more, but I like the occasional walk on the
wild side," she said smiling.  "Like you." Kelly blushed.  "It's okay to
like it, Kelly.  Just be happy with who you are and don't let prejudice
make you not happy with who you are." Kelly looked at Mindy almost getting
it.  Mindy thought she knew what to do so that Kelly would finally become
comfortable with her expanded sexuality.  "Would you like to go upstairs
now?"



   Kelly was feeling a bit randy from thinking about how much she had
enjoyed the wild sex Saturday night.  Mindy's question hit right on top of
that desire.  "But I thought we were always going to do it in front of each
other."



   "I said it wasn't going to be hidden.  And we'll tell Mike when he comes
back.  And he'll be so excited he'll want to drag us upstairs himself,"
Mindy said.



   Kelly was wide-eyed, then laughed.  "Really?"



   "About Mike or going upstairs now?" Mindy asked.



   "I guess both?"



   "Yes and yes," Mindy said.  "Tell you what, give me ten minutes, then
follow me upstairs.  All right?"



   Kelly nodded.



   Mindy touched her cheek, "We won't do anything you don't want to.  And I
promise you'll like what we do.  Ten minutes," she said and was off.



   Kelly waited, alternately becoming excited and nervous.  Her panties
were wet by the time ten minutes were up.  She rose and headed upstairs.



   The bedroom door was open a few inches when Kelly approached.  She
smelled a sweet incense aroma as she approached the bedroom.



   "Ms.  Walker?"



   {mindy.jpg}



   Mindy came to the door wearing a silk negligee.  Kelly could see through
the sheer fabric of the negligee.  It was quite sexy and Kelly wished she
had clothing like that.  It was also exciting because she knew the outfit
was for her to see.  Mindy motioned for Kelly to come in and shut the door.
Then she reached up and caressed the girl's cheek.



   "Remember, please call me Mindy."



   "Okay."



   Mindy took a deep breath and pulled Kelly to her, pressing her lips
against the girl's forehead.  "You remind me so much of myself when I was
your age."



   "Really?"



   "Yes.  I used to wish so hard that I had someone to explain what I was
feeling." She kissed Kelly's head again.  "You've never done this before?"



   "Not really.  Just, you know, fooling around when I was a kid."



   Mindy led Kelly into the bathroom.  Kelly saw that she'd drawn a big
bubble bath.  Kelly had never taken a bath with anyone, unless you counted
when she was a child.  Gay or not, it looked neat.



   Mindy let her negligee fall off and began undressing Kelly.  When both
were naked, she kissed Kelly again, and gently touched her breasts.  Kelly
was reminded of the first night as Mike fucked her while Mindy had touched
her breasts.  Kelly felt her arousal build and her pussy tingle with
desire. Mindy took Kelly's hand and led her into the tub.



   Mindy lay back against the side of the tub and pulled Kelly against her.
She started touching Kelly very slowly and softly.  Kelly closed her eyes;
she was getting turned on by Mindy's touch.  The bath felt so sensual, and
the girl liked the smell of it.  Strawberries.  Kelly felt her hands
moving, touching Mindy softly as she was swept up in the quiet sensuality
of the bath, her senses filled with pleasure.



   For a while all they did was touch each other.  Mindy stroked the girl's
breasts or her stomach, and Kelly did the same with her arms and legs. 
Mindy turned Kelly around, and Kelly imitated what Mindy had been doing to
her.  Kelly still wasn't really sure what to do.  Mindy took her hand and
started guiding it over her body, over her chest, her breasts, and her
stomach.  As Kelly reached for her pussy, Mindy stopped her, "There's
plenty of time.  Lean against me again." Mindy wanted Kelly to feel
comfortable and not rushed.  She would wait until Kelly was really ready
for the next step.



   Kelly turned and leaned back.  Mindy caressed her again, except this
time she gently touched her pussy as well as her breasts.  Her fingers
stroked Kelly gently, exploring, touching her clitoris.  Her other hand was
cupping her tits and tweaking her nipples.  Kelly was breathing hard and
making little whimpering noises as Mindy's fingers kept stroking her
clitoris.  Kelly squeezed her arm to let Mindy know what she was doing to
the girl, the intensity of her arousal growing.



   In the steamy atmosphere of the bath, the touching and stroking had
gotten Kelly about as turned on as she'd ever been before.  She felt her
climax coming, as big as she had ever experienced.  Her stomach was
tingling and twitching, and her legs started to shake.  Mindy felt the
girl's climax approach as she shifted her ministrations to high gear.  She
started rubbing Kelly's clitoris and tweaking her nipples quickly.  Kelly
hit her climax and nearly blacked out.  Her body thrashed around in the
water.  Mindy slowed her touches as Kelly melted against her.  She held the
young girl and kissed her neck.  "Did you like that?" she asked about a
minute later.



   Kelly was still weak, and whimpered.  "Mmm-hmm."



   "There's so much more I want to show you."



   "Okay," said Kelly, now completely caught in the pleasures of the bath.
She no longer wondered if what she was doing was right or gay or anything.
She simply experienced it and enjoyed.



   Mindy had Kelly turn around and kissed her on the mouth.  They kissed
and touched in the water for a few minutes, and this time Mindy guided
Kelly's hand to her pussy.  Kelly sort of knew what to do; she had fingered
herself enough times, especially over the last week thinking about all that
she had done with Mike and Mindy, but she let Mindy lead her to these new
places of pleasure.  Kelly could tell that Mindy was getting close, the
tension in her body a give away of her rising climax.  Kelly touched her,
harder and faster, just as she would do herself, until Mindy moaned,
squirmed around, her thighs shutting and trapping the young girl's hand and
pulling Kelly against her tightly.  Mindy's hand grabbed her wrist and
pulled it away from her pussy.  She shook and shivered against Kelly for a
few seconds.



   "Did I do it right?" Kelly asked.  Mindy nodded, then kissed her weakly.
"Wonderful.  Come on." She stood up and helped Kelly out of the bath.  They
dried each other off, slowly and admired each other in the warm light of
the bath.  Then Mindy led Kelly to her bed.



   "Lie down.  Let me do everything," Mindy said huskily.



   Kelly lay still on the bed, wondering what would happen now.  What
happened was not what Kelly expected.  Kelly had thought that Mindy and she
would go down on each other.  After all, wasn't that what lesbians did? 
Instead Mindy lay beside her and started touching and gently massaging the
young girl.  She put sweet smelling oil on her hands and rubbed them all
over Kelly until the girl had almost drifted off in the pleasure of the
moment.  Then she gently stroked the girl's pussy, slowly and teasingly. 
When Kelly finally came, it was just as intense as in the tub, if not more.
She felt like a big blob of Jell-O, quivering and unable to move,
completely spent when Mindy was done with her.



   "How are you doing?" Mindy asked.



   "God."



   Kelly felt Mindy's lips press against hers.  "You're so lovely, so
beautiful and young.  You're like this little piece of candy.  I just want
to eat you up," Mindy said.



   Kelly laughed softly.  "Go ahead."



   Mindy smiled, a little vixen's smile.  "Daring me, are you?" Then she
did go down on Kelly.  It was nothing like with Mike, which Kelly had
thought was beyond belief.  Mindy knew just what to do and just how to do
it.  Her tongue was like this perfect connection to Kelly's pussy, right to
all her nerves and pleasure points.  Mindy teased and tickled her right up
to the edge and held her there, slowing, then speeding up and always
sensing when her climax was about to come, then backing off so that she was
just slowly touching her.  Kelly felt as though she was going to scream. 
Then she did scream when she came.  Mindy attacked her clitoris and pushed
her over the edge.  Kelly came and came until she nearly blacked out. 
Nothing existed except the pleasure flooding her body and mind being
generated in her pussy.



   Mindy held her afterward watching her face so suffused with her
satiation.  After Kelly recovered, she looked at Mindy, "Do you want me
to...



   "Next time," she said.  Instead, Mindy pulled open a drawer and said, "I
have a toy." She had Kelly suck on her nipples while she got herself off a
couple of times with her vibrator.  When it was over, Kelly looked over at
her clock and realized they had been busy for over two hours.



   "I kind of need to get home," Kelly said.



   "Of course." Mindy kissed Kelly again.  Kelly went to get dressed.  She
didn't feel like the same person she'd been when she had come over that
afternoon.  As she dressed, she stared at herself in the bathroom mirror.
Was she really a lesbo?



   *****



   Kelly spent the night wondering about what had happened.  She had liked
it, but...  It was that but that had her confused.  Mindy had made so much
sense with what she had said.  The problem was the rational part of Kelly's
mind, which knew Mindy was right, was having trouble overcoming the
prejudice of the emotional part of her mind.  It had been pleasurable, just
as Mindy said.  Kelly wrestled with it.



   The next afternoon Mindy called Kelly.  "Can you baby-sit Saturday
night?"



   Kelly paused, "I guess so," she said.



   "Are your parents home?"



   "No," Kelly answered.



   "Do you want to hear what happened when Mike got home?" Mindy asked.



   Kelly's ears perked up at that.  "Yes."



   Mindy snickered, "Well, I could tell he kept looking at me wanting to
ask but the kids were always there.  We finally put the kids to bed after
dinner.  He was like a little kid on Christmas.  We went up to our room and
started getting undressed for bed.  I described the bath and how you came,
then how I went down on you, then the vibrator.  Before I could even
finish, Mike grabbed me and dragged me to bed.  It was lucky I was turned
on from telling him because he couldn't wait.  He was sliding his cock in
me as we hit the bed.  Then he just went wild, fucking me like crazy and
cumming so hard." Mindy giggled as she told Kelly, "It was so fast.  He
didn't last any time at all."



   "Oh, God," Kelly said.  "Really?"



   "And he was calling out your name and mine.  I know he was fantasizing
about both of us," Mindy said.



   "Oh my God.  You're not mad?" Kelly asked.



   "Why should I be?  I wanted to turn him on with the story of both of us.
He was supposed to be turned on.  I just wish he would have lasted a little
longer." The girls both giggled over the phone.



   "Mindy?"



   "What?"



   Kelly paused, then asked, "Can I maybe be with Mike sometimes, I mean,
just the two of us?"



   "Like we were?" Mindy asked.



   "Yeah," Kelly said.



   "Why not?  The only rule is we can't hide it.  We have to be open about
it," Mindy said.  "After all, I hope that you and I can be alone again
sometime."



   Kelly thought about what that meant.  The rational part of her mind
exerted itself.  She refused to be ruled by blind prejudice.  "I'd like
that."



   Mindy let out her breath, "Good.  Saturday babysitting?"



   Kelly laughed at the release of tension in her mind from sweeping away
the fog of irrationality, "I'd love to."



   *****



   Saturday night, Kelly got the kids in bed exactly at eight.  Fifteen
minutes later the car pulled into the garage.  She was waiting by the door
when they came in.  Mike pulled her into his arms for a kiss.  Then she
turned to Mindy for a kiss from her other lover.  They practically ran up
the stairs, laughing with abandonment as they went.  Their clothes
scattered around the room as they raced to the bed.



   Kelly was first and wound up in the middle of the bed with Mindy on one
side and Mike on the other.  There was a pause as they all smiled.  Kelly
lay between her two lovers.  "I think I'm going to like this babysitting
job." Mike and Mindy laughed.  The three joined in a group hug.  Sometimes,
it's your first job you remember as the best one.





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