It's Just a Job, Part 1

by Pjaco1

How it all started. Feedback is always appreciated.

Amelia was 15 and was different. She knew it. She didn't know at what point it happened for sure, but she knew it now. Girls were her interest. She had no interest at all in boys. She knew for sure at the sleepover last weekend. It was truth or dare, just some innocent fun, but when she had to kiss Mandy, it sent tingles all through her breasts and down to her pussy.

She wanted to spend more time with her friends, especially Samantha. She noticed that when Sammie did some kissing of her own, she shifted around a lot. Amelia could swear she saw Sammie rubbing between her legs. There had to be more there, and Amelia wanted to find out.

But to spend more time going out and running around, Amelia had to earn some money. She hated to do it, but it was obvious that babysitting would be her best option. She hated it because it was always Friday or Saturday nights. Those were her fun time.

So she took the job with the Sampsons again. Molly Sampson was 9 years old, and she was very quiet, easy to sit for. Mr. and Mrs. Sampson paid well enough to keep Amelia coming back. She had turned them down before, but not this weekend. They needed a sitter for Friday night. They were going into the city for dinner and a Broadway show, so they would be back late. They paid by the hour, so this had good potential.

Amelia arrived at 5 pm, right after school. Molly had already eaten, so that made it easier still. The Sampsons gave their cell phone numbers, went over the usual instructions, and were out the door, late as usual.

Molly pretty much kept to herself. This gave Amelia a chance to look around. She was horny, and knew she had to take care of business sometime that night. The question was where and how. She hoped to find some videos the Sampsons might have stashed somewhere. She knew they had a TV in their bedroom, so that would be the logical place to hide any, especially with little Molly in the house.

Before she went too far, she decided she had better check on Molly to make sure her snooping would not be discovered. She crept up to Molly's room to make sure she was still occupied. She opened her door very quietly and got the shock of her life. Molly was occupied, all right; she was on her hands and knees on her bed, her pants and panties down to her ankles, and the nose of her stuffed horse rubbbing back and forth along her hairless slit.

Amelia took a deep breath, not wanting to make a sound. Her pussy was bursting with feeling and wetness. This was the most erotic thing she had ever seen. The nose of the horse went back and forth so slowly. Molly was really enjoying this, oblivious to everything else around her.

Amelia made a decision that would change her forever. She could have stayed and fingered herself to a climax. She was so close. But she suddenly remembered the video camera in the hallway. A plan suddenly jumped into her head. She went quickly and grabbed the camera out of the bag. She fished around and found a brand new tape in the bag as well. She quickly removed the wrapper and popped it in.

She tiptoed back to Molly's room. She turned on the camera and pointed it at the little girl's ass and stuffed horse. Amelia could barely hold the camera steady. She reached down into her shorts and ran a finger over her slit. She slipped it inside and could hear the squishing. She focused on the job at hand. Barely a sound came from Molly, but the speed of the rubbing was increasing. She rubbed harder down on the horse.

Amelia was so turned on, she knew it was time. As much as she hated to, she broke herself away. She went downstairs and took out the tape. She had about 10 or 15 minutes of video. She knew there was a tranfer tape in the bag too, so she loaded the two and put it in the VCR. A rewind that seemed to take forever, and suddenly, there was little Molly on the screen.

Now it was time to act. Amelia shut off the TV, and called up the stairs to Molly. She imagined the girl jumping up in fright. She heard feet hit the floor hard, and hear Molly call out "Just a sec!!" In a couple of minutes, Molly came bounding down the stairs.

"What's up Amelia?" said Molly, hoping it would be quick so she could return to her room.

"I want you to watch a little video with me," said Amelia. They settled onto the couch, and Amelia hit the play button. Suddenly, the preteen's lower half filled the screen. Molly took a second to recognize what it was. Her mouth dropped open a little when she recognized what it was.

It dropped even further when she recognized WHO it was. She looked at the screen and looked at Amelia. She looked back at the screen, and when she looked back at Amelia this time, Amelia was lowering her shorts.

"What are you doing?" asked Molly.

To be continued.....