Unfortunately it didn't take long for Ben's movements on my lap to produce enough friction against on the somewhat thin nylon running shorts I was wearing to cause my thirteen year old dick to begin to inflate. Initially I didn't say anything: simply assuming that he was trying to get more comfortable.
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The three of us watched the movie for a full five minutes before Ben began wiggling his butt around on my lap. A moment later he had settled back down on my lap. Once he had taken the weight off his butt, I pulled the back of the long t-shirt up until I was all but certain that when he sat back down he would no longer be sitting on the t-shirt. "Thanks," Ben practically cooed as he began shifting his body.
"Same thing happens to me when I'm wearing a long coat in the winter," I commiserated, before offering, "Lift your butt up and I'll pull the bottom of your shirt out from under you." "The shirt feels tight against my neck," he half complained / half explained. He sat still for little more than thirty seconds before he began tugging the back and sides of his long t-shirt up. So I said, "Yeah, sure," and patted my lap. He paused for perhaps half a second before replying "They're okay, I guess." he trailed off, before sheepishly asking, "Can I sit on your lap?"Ĭonsidering his question and the tone of his voice, I figured he must have been a little scared of the movie but didn't want to admit it. Noticing that Ben looked a little nervous / scared I asked, "Don't you like lousy actors in cheap rubber monster costumes?"
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"Is that `Monster Madness'?" Joe asked when he looked at the TV screen.Ī fraction of a second after I finished speaking, Joe had plopped down on the sofa and looked to be completely and totally engrossed by the action on the TV. Needless to say I simply assumed that both boys were at least wearing underpants if not shorts when they returned from bathing. Catching a glimpse of the bottom of a pair of shorts under the t-shirt when he bent down to re-tie the laces of his sneakers tossed that very thought out the window, so to speak. At the time I had briefly wondered if he was wearing anything under the long t-shirt. I distinctly remember the first time I saw Joe dressed like that: it was two years prior.
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I might have been puzzled by the sight of the bare hairless skin of their mid-thighs disappearing under the hems of the long t-shirts they were wearing had it not been for the fact that numerous times during the previous summer I had seen both boys dressed similarly while playing outside.
Both of them were bare foot: not all that strange considering they had just bathed. Then, at about 8:20 both boys came back downstairs. After flipping through the channels for a moment I stumbled across some cheesy horror flick called "Monster Madness." All I really had to do was tell them to "take a bath" at about 8:00 and both of them went upstairs, shortly thereafter I heard the water running.Ī few minutes later I turned on the TV. The part of the deal I feared most was making sure they took their baths but it ended up being about as uneventful as anything can be. I'd known them since they were in preschool, and they were well mannered kids so I figured a few hours with them would be easy money. Ben had recently turned seven and Joe was soon to turn ten. It was the first weekend after school let out when the Watkins had me look after their two boys for the evening. Of course there weren't really all that many girls my age in the neighborhood either, so that might have had something to do with it.
Some people might find it strange that parents would hire a boy to be a babysitter, but I was what most people would call the "responsible type" so I guess it wasn't all that strange. The summer after I turned thirteen some neighbors hired me to babysit their kids.