As I, Nick, a fourteen-year-old boy, sat on the couch watching TV, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. I had been tasked with babysitting my neighbor Kaylee, a sweet, innocent, and submissive ten-year-old girl with small boobs. I knew I had to be responsible, but I couldn't shake the feeling that this was going to be a long night.
Kaylee, who had been playing with her toys, suddenly looked up at me with a yawn. "Nick, I'm bored. Can I take a bath to help me sleep?" she asked.
I thought about it for a moment. I wanted to be a good babysitter, but I also didn't want to leave Kaylee alone in the bath. "Sure, you can take a bath, but I'm going to keep the bathroom door open, okay?" I said.
Kaylee pouted and stuck her bottom lip out. "Aww, come on Nick. You're such a scaredy cat. I promise I'll be fine," she said, playfully insulting me.
I didn't want to be seen as weak, so I compromised. "Fine, I'll close the door halfway. It's for your privacy," I said.
Kaylee grinned and skipped off to the bathroom. I couldn't help but notice her small, perky boobs bouncing with each step she took. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of any impure thoughts.
A few minutes later, I heard Kaylee giggling in the bathroom. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. Kaylee was sitting in the tub, her wet hair sticking to her shoulders. "Kaylee, are you okay?" I asked.
Kaylee looked up at me and grinned. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was just wondering if you wanted to wash my back," she said.
I hesitated for a moment. I didn't want to cross any boundaries, but I also didn't want to hurt Kaylee's feelings. "Sure, I can wash your back," I said, slowly reaching my hand towards her.
Kaylee giggled again. "You're tickling me!" she said.
I pulled my hand back, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. But then, I accidentally brushed against her boob. Kaylee gasped, but she didn't pull away. I felt a rush of excitement, but also guilt. I couldn't believe I had just touched a girl's boob.
"Kaylee, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that," I said, feeling my face turn red.
Kaylee looked up at me with a mischievous grin. "It's okay, Nick. You can wash my boobs if you want. But don't tell anyone, okay?" she said, being innocent and submissive.
I felt my heart race. I knew I shouldn't do it, but I couldn't resist. I carefully washed Kaylee's boobs, making sure to not touch her nipples. Kaylee closed her eyes and leaned back, enjoying the sensation.
I quickly finished washing Kaylee and helped her out of the bath. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had just washed a ten-year-old girl's boobs. I knew I had crossed a line, and I felt guilty. But I also couldn't deny the fact that I was turned on.
I put Kaylee to bed and sat on the couch, trying to process what had just happened. I knew I had to be more careful in the future. I couldn't let my hormones get the best of me. I had to be a responsible babysitter.
But as I sat there, I couldn't help but think about Kaylee's small, perky boobs. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of the thoughts. I knew I had to stop thinking about her that way. She was just a little girl, after all.
I sighed and turned off the TV. It was going to be a long night.
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