Mr. Collins pulled up to his friend Sarah’s apartment, eager to watch her kids for the evening. He knew this babysitting gig would be a little different, but he was always up for a challenge. As soon as she opened the door, he said with a wink, “Rule number one: no clothes allowed inside. Shower time, stat!”
Sarah blushed bright red but giggled and stripped off her clothes. Mr. Collins ushered her upstairs to the guest room and turned on the hot water. He helped her step into the shower, pressing himself against her back as the steam rose.
“Open up for me, baby,” he whispered, placing her on the bed. He knelt down, spreading her legs wide. “Gotta dry this little pussy of yours before we get messy.” His tongue swirled around her clit, making her gasp and squirm.
“Oh my god, Mr. Collins!” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. “That tickles!” But her giggles soon turned to breathy sighs as he continued licking, teasing her sensitive flesh.
He dipped his head lower, thrusting his tongue inside her. Sarah’s hands flew to his hair, pulling him deeper. Her legs wrapped around his muscular back as she ground against his face. “Feels so good… oh Mr. Collins, don’t stop!” she pleaded, her whole face flushing crimson.
Mr. Collins happily obliged, alternating between long, slow licks and rapid flicks of his tongue. He reached up to tweak her stiff nipples, making her buck against him. “Tell me how good it feels, Sarah,” he growled, his hands roaming her slick body. “Let me hear you moan my name!”
“Yes, Mr. Collins, yes! It…it feels incredible! More! Please, I need more!” Her begging grew more urgent as the waves of pleasure built. Mike licked and sucked, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
With a final, firm thrust of his tongue, he pushed her over, and Sarah screamed his name as her orgasm crashed through her. Mike lapped up her juices, relishing the taste of her as she trembled beneath him. When she finally came down, breathless and dazed, he grinned up at her with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Not bad for a first round,” he said, standing and pulling her to her feet. “But we’re nowhere near done yet.”
