TBaby/Emily/Thursday Evening
"They decided to bring the class forward half an hour, so it's all a bit of a scramble to get ready in time. When Jason knocks on the door, you're ready to go and Ronnie is in her pyjamas, but you have to ask him to put Ronnie to bed. He doesn't seem to think it'll be a problem at all, so you're fairly happy to leave him in charge. " He seems like a really nice boy, it's a pity he's not a couple of years older," you think as you wait for the lift.
The girls go to a wine bar after the session and you go along to be friendly, but you limit yourself to one small glass of wine before telling them that you have to rush off because of your babysitter. When you get home, Jason's watching TV and Ronnie's fast asleep. You're late, so you pay him a little extra, even though he says there's no need. You're just grateful that you managed to find somebody you can trust to look after Ronnie.
After he's gone you go into Ronnie's room. You look at her, so innocent, curled up on her side with her thumb in her mouth and you wonder what will become of her. She looks as if she's been dribbling and you wipe some off her face, you lean over and give her a kiss and head for a shower and bed. As you reach for your plastic, cock-shaped vibrator, it occurs to you that you've only had sex twice in the three years since Ronnie was born. As you plunge the buzzing dildo in and out of your cunt, you try to imagine that there is a man attached to it and then, out of the blue, the man becomes Jason, a twelve-year-old boy and at that point, you feel your climax building up and you cum with Jason's image in your head.