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   Little Jason becomes a man

   I was in the living room one evening reading a book when my 9-year-old
daughter, Maggie came in holding a naked Barbie doll and said "Mommy look!
Jason came in my room while I was in the shower and spit snot on my
Barbie!"

   I saw the "snot" she was talking about and quickly grabbed the doll from
her hand.  Very softly and calmly I said "Go back upstairs and I will deal
with him for this.  Don't say anything to him or anybody else.  Good
night". She said "Ok" and left.  Jason had creamed a thick glob of goo all
over her Barbie.  I tossed it in the trash and went upstairs to Maggie's
room after she fell asleep to see if he had "spit snot" on anything else.

   I was right.  He had.  I found a few pairs of her panties in her drawer
that had dried stains.  A quick sniff told me it was the musty bleach smell
of cum.  A few pairs were sorta damp.  I went into his room and said "That
wasn't nice or funny".  He tried to play innocent and asked "What are you
talking about?" I said " Stop jerking off on your sister's things." He
sorta leaned to the side.  I saw the lump in his crotch.  My pussy lips
flared open.  He said "I don't know what you're talking about".  I said "I
think you do and stop it".  He gave me that "Whatever" attitude and I
closed his door.

   Needless to say, I had to rub my clit back to normal and I bet he
spanked off another load thinking about me doing it.  It's been a while
since I've been that wet and sensitive.

   A few days later, I got home from work early.  Maggie was at a friend's
house and Jason was supposed to be at soccer practice so I figured the
house would be completely empty at least for a few more hours.  That's why
it surprised me when I heard voices coming from one of the upstairs
bedrooms.

   Not knowing quite what to expect, I slowly walked up the steps.  The
voices were getting louder and I could finally hear what was being said.

   "Don't stop!!!!!  Oh my god!!  I can't hold back any longer!!"

   The noises were clearly coming from Jason's bedroom and his door was not
completely closed.  I was terrified to look in but I had to see what the
hell was going on!

   The sight I saw both excited me as much as it horrified me!  Jason was
standing next to his bed.  His pants and underwear pulled down around his
ankles.  Kneeling in front of him was Kenny, a boy he knew from school. 
Kenny wearing just his underwear.  Kenny's hands were gripping Jason's
buttocks and Jason's dick was deeply inside Kenny's mouth.

   The shock and horror of it all was too much.  I immediately retreated
into my bedroom and headed towards the toilet.  Part of me almost wanted to
vomit.  I had never been so confused in my entire life.  I knew kids at
this age experimented and I had nothing against that.  In fact, so did I
when I was young.

   What really bothered me was this...10 years ago my husband left me to go
be with another man.  His explanation at the time was "I need to find
myself." Now, I have nothing against gay people or even ones who are bi.  I
sometimes think I am bi, but I didn't want my son to do to another woman
what my husband did to me.  I didn't want him walking in his father's
footsteps.  Plus, selfishly, I also wanted grandchildren someday.

   All of this came to crashing head one day when I was at a bar with one
of very best friend's named Beth.

   "Honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do!" I cried over my gin and
tonic.  "I'm afraid that either he's going to end up fucking his little
sister or getting sodomized by some boy at school" Beth tried to calm my
fears, "He's only 12 years old.  All boys that age tend to experiment. 
It's natural."

   "I know." Agreeing reluctantly.  "But I just wish he could experiment
with girls his own age."

   "Well, are there any girls his age that he knows?" She asked.

   "Are you kidding?" I glared at her.  "You know how Jason is!  He's way
too shy to even speak with girls his own age, much less make out with one."
It's not to say that he was unattractive.  Jason, like his father was
actually a very cute boy.  Dark brown hair, green eyes but he was very
small for his age and I think that contributed to his lack of
self-confidence.

   "Wait a minute!!" Beth's face suddenly light up.  "I have an idea."

   "What is it?" I asked.

   "My niece." She replied.

   "What about her?" I interjected.

   "Oh, that's right." She admitted.  "You've never met her.  Trish is 19
and a sophomore in college.  Blond hair, clear blue eyes and a nice bust.
She's basically a guy magnet and she's also a true nymphomaniac!"

   "What are you suggesting?" I said with skepticism.

   "After one evening with Trish, little Jason will have forgotten all
about his sister's underwear and the other boys at school." She answered
confidently.

   "Wait a minute..." I interrupted, "Are you proposing that......."

   Beth cut me off mid-sentence, "It's perfect Connie!!  Trust me, Trish
could be the thing that turns Jason's life around into the direction you
want it to go."

   I sat there in silence pondering what she was suggesting for a few
minutes before responding.  I had to admit, there seemed to be a certain
logic in what she was thinking, but to let a 19-year-old college student
seduce my 12-year-old son?  It way too crazy!

   "What makes you think she would even agree to do it?" I countered.

   "Connie, you don't know Trish.  She would consider it a challenge. 
She's probably even keeping a score card of how my guys she's fucked in
college which includes some professors!" She laughed.

   "Ok, so let's say we did this.  How would we arrange it?" I asked.

   "Simple." She answered.  "Just say you're going out for evening and you
hired Trish as a babysitter."

   "Then what?" I interjected.

   "You leave and just let nature take its course." She smiled.



   Next Friday night finally arrived.  I was excited about was about to
happen but also nervous and overwhelmed with sexual energy!  Trish arrived
promptly at 7pm as expected.  I answered the door.

   I must say, I was shocked by the sight I saw.  Beth, hardly did this
girl any justice.  She looked incredible!  Like a true-life model.  Hair
and complexion perfect with an incredible figure!  Any man or boy would
have loved to go to bed with her!  I wanted to go to bed with her!

   "Trish?" I asked.

   "Hello, Miss Banks" She laughed reaching out for my hand.

   "Oh, please!  Don't be so formal.  Connie will do just fine." I accepted
her handshake.  "You must excuse me.  I just didn't expect you to look
so...."

   She laughed some more, "It's ok, sometimes people are a little surprised
by my appearance."

   `You can say that again', I thought to myself.  Then suddenly Jason
appeared.  His eyes locked onto her.  She of course, noticed this instantly
and just smiled.  I wish I could have had a camera to capture the moment
because it was priceless!  Jason on the one hand looked like a deer caught
in the headlights, while Trish on the other hand looked like a predator
about to pounce on her prey.

   "Hello Jason." Trish said smiling at him.

   He just stared at her with his mouth and eyes wide open.

   "Jason!" I shouted.  "Don't be so rude.  Come here and say hello to your
new babysitter."

   Jason came closer.  Trish knelt down so that they were each at eye
level.

   "We're going to have a lot of fun tonight, aren't we?" She asked.

   "Yeah," He finally found his voice.  "I guess." He answered softly and
then ran away.

   "Don't worry." She looked up at me and smiled.  "I'll be able to handle
things just fine."

   I had no doubt about that.  With that, I walked out to my car and got
in. My knees were actually shaking at the thought of what they would be
doing soon.  I just had to be there to witness it with my own eyes.  So, I
drove around to the next block and parked in an empty lot.  The walk back
to my house was only a short distance.  As I sneaked into the backyard, I
could see lights coming from the house.  From which rooms were light, I
could tell exactly what was going on.  Maggie was still awake but that
would change soon.  Her bedtime was at 8:30 and it was already a quarter
after.

   I could see the three of them downstairs in the family room watching the
TV.  Trish and Maggie suddenly got up and headed upstairs to her room.  A
few seconds later Maggie's light went out and Trish returned to the family
room.  Trish sat down on the sofa right next to Jason.  A few seconds later
she raised her arm and put it around Jason, pulling them closer together. I
had to wonder what must be going through his mind at this point.  Did he
suspect what she might do next?  Was he excited?  So many questions.

   After what seemed like an entirety but what was probably only about a
half hour, Trish stood up and turned off the TV.  She then reached out
towards Jason.  He stood up and took her hand.  She then led him upstairs.

   I had a pretty good hunch where they were going so climbed up the
embankment.  There was a small group of rhododendron bushes right near the
window, which gave me the perfect hiding place and at the same time a clear
and unobstructed view of Jason's bedroom.

   As I suspected, both of them walked in and Trish closed the door behind
them.  They wasted no time kissing and embracing.  Trish eventually broke
it off to dim the lights but even with the lights dimmed, I could still see
plenty of detail.  She then began to undress.  After she was wearing only
her panties she knelt down in front of Jason and pulled down both his
trousers and underwear.  His cock quickly entered her mouth and his head
tilted back.  I had to wonder how her mouth compared to Kenny's.

   Apparently, he didn't last very long because a few seconds later she
stood up and kissed him on the lips.  She then removed their remaining
pieces of clothing and laid down beside him on the bed.

   At this point, I knew what was going to happen next and felt as though I
should give my son some degree of privacy.  I didn't need to see the final
act of them love making to satisfy me.  I knew Trish would fulfill every
desire my son had before the night was over and that was enough for me.

   I quietly made my way back to my car and drove off.  After a few hours I
returned home.  By then only the light on was in the living room.

   As I unlocked the front door and walked in, I could hear the TV.  Trish
was sitting alone watching it.

   "How did everything go?" I asked.  "Any problems?"

   "Oh no." She smiled.  "They were both angels."

   "Angels?!!" I laughed.  "That's certainly not a term I use to describe
them often.  Come on!  I'll walk you out to your car."

   Once outside I said, "Listen, I really want to thank you for what you
did tonight.  It meant a lot to me and I know it meant a lot to Jason."

   "Think nothing of it.  It was my pleasure, LITERALLY!!" We both laughed
at that!

   "I'm sure you did!" I replied.

   "I'm serious, Connie.  You have one studly boy!  We fucked five times
and even though I'm no strange to sex, I'm certain he must have stretched
me out some." She added.

   "Wow" I exclaimed.  "It must have been quite a night."

   "It definitely was." She agreed.

   "Well, let's see.  How much do I owe you?" I said reaching into my
purse.

   She grasped my hand, "Oh no!!  Please.....don't!  This one is on me. 
Besides, if I accepted money now, I would feel like a call girl!" We both
laughed again.  "Well thanks." I responded.

   "Take care." Trish responded, getting into her car.

   "Wait." I cried.

   "Yeah?" She asked.

   "Well...." I began.  "I'm not sure quite how to say this, especially
after everything you did here tonight but what if...."

   Trish cut me off knowingly before I could even finish my sentence. 
"Yes, I would be happy to `babysit' for you again or at least until Jason
gets a girlfriend."

   "You are a god send." I answered.

   "Well....  let's not go too far!" She laughed as she got into her car.

   As it turned out this really was the single event that Jason needed for
his life to change.  Yes, the "babysitting" did continue for a few more
months but during that time, Jason's confidence with girls grew as did with
people in general and a nice growth spurt didn't hurt either!

   Towards the end of 7th grade, Trish had stopped coming over and Jason
now had a steady girlfriend who he was fucking on a regular basis.  I, on
the other hand, continue to masturbate often fantasizing about Jason and
his girlfriend.  However, lately, I find myself thinking more about Maggie,
who's been growing like a weed lately.  She's definitely entering that
tween stage rapidly and I wonder what adventures will await her as
adolescence approaches.
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