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This is a fictional story carrying on from the true account of my time at a swimming pool.
It involves one of the mother's (Mrs Wooton) of one of the 6 year old boys (Jamie) and his 8 year old sister (Angie).

A few weeks later, Mrs Wooton approached me just as I was arriving at the swimming school. She was just leaving with Jamie, her son, after his swimming lesson. She said that she had been chatting to some of the other mothers as well as the receptionist at the swimming school and they all thought that I was a sensible boy and she wanted to ask me a favour. She said that she knew that I was now 15 and wanted to ask me if I would babysit for her on Saturday. She said her husband was away for a few days and she wanted to go out with some of her girl friends for the evening. It would be just to keep an eye on Jamie and his 8 year old sister, Angie.

I said that I would have to ask my parents but if they agreed then I would be happy to do it. She had said that I should come around at about 5 so that I could play with Jamie for a while and then have some tea with all of them and then I could watch TV after the 2 children had gone to bed. She said I could stay the night with them and go back home the next morning. She also said that she would pay me.

By the time I got back home my parents told me that Mrs Wooton had already 'phoned them and they had agreed that I could babysit for them.

By the time I got back home my parents told me that Mrs Wooton had already 'phoned them and they had agreed that I could babysit for them.

I was quite pleased that I had managed to get a job and some money for not really having to do very much. Jamie was OK to play with for a while and I was sure that Angie wouldn't be difficult for me. It seemed a very easy way to earn some money and be able to watch exactly what I wanted to on TV instead of having to watch what Mum and Dad wanted to watch.

I walked over to Mrs Wooton's house on Saturday afternoon and arrived a bit early but I thought that would be OK. Mrs Wooton greeted me and said that Jamie had been excited all day and wanted to play football with me. She said that Angie had a friend over but she would be leaving soon. She said I could play with Jamie until tea was ready which would be in about 45 minutes.

I left my bag just inside the door (it just had my pyjamas and toothbrush inside) and Jamie and I went across to a field next to their house to play football. The age difference meant it wasn't much of a game but Jamie just enjoyed kicking the ball at me. I set up a goal and we took turns at trying to score goals although I had to pretend to not kick the ball too hard and to let him score from time to time. The field was pretty muddy as it had rained hard most of the previous day and the goal was really just a big puddle. And so by the time Mrs Wooton called us in we were both covered in mud.

Angie and her friend and two muddy boys. Can't wait for part two.

Great setup

Part 2

Mrs Wooton looked at both of us and told us to go around to the back door and take our muddy shoes off before we came into the house. When we reached the backdoor, Mrs Wooton had already arrived to greet us. She told us that we were so muddy that she didn't want all those muddy clothes dripping as we went through the house so we needed to take off those clothes and go straight upstairs into the bath. She laid out some newspaper on the floor and told us to leave our clothes there and she would put them in the washing machine and meanwhile she would run a bath for us.

We were only wearing a t shirt, shorts, pants and socks as it was still warm weather. Jamie immediately started stripping off his clothes and was soon naked.

"Come on Jonnie, hurry up," said Jamie, "we can play in the bath."

I took off my t shirt, shorts and socks but there was no way I was going to walk through Mrs Wooton's house without my pants on. To be honest, even that was going to be very embarrassing because I knew that Angie and her friend were still in the house and they might see me. I told Jamie to go ahead. He didn't seem at all concerned that his sister and her friend might see him completely naked. He did look quite funny as he seemed to be still excited and was jumping around with his little willy bouncing up and down too.

But all of the noise that he was making made Mrs Wooton shout down to us to tell us to hurry up and get up to the bath. And that led to Angie's friend poking her head out of the room they were playing in and seeing Jamie.

"Hey Angie, come and see, your little brother is completely naked and I can see his willy," said her friend.

I heard Angie say that she had seen it loads of times before and wasn't interested in seeing it again. I couldn't hear what else they were saying but I thought that I was going to have to make a dash for it before Mrs Wooton became cross.

But just as I was about to go past the door the 2 girls were in, the door opened and they both appeared in front of me.

"Hi Jonnie," said Angie, "this is my friend, Joanne, its nice to see you."

I must have blushed as I could see them both looking at my white briefs but I just said "Hi," and brushed past them to go up to the bathroom.

So, 15-year-old Jonnie is now in just his underpants in front of the girls, one of whom he is to later presumably babysit for? Nothing like seeing your teenage sitter in his underpants!

I don’t usually complain about short chapters, but that might be the shortest one ever
The set up is still amazing!
Can’t wait for more!

It's really intriguing that Mrs. Wooten sees nothing wrong with asking the teenage babysitter to strip to his underpants and possibly all the way. Especially since the children he is sitting for will probably see him that way. So much for making him out to be an authority figure before she goes out for the night. And I understood he only brought pajama bottoms...no other replacement clothes.

Great story so far!

Hopefully he is forced to babysit the girls totally bare ass naked!

Next part:

When I got to the bathroom Mrs Wooton was running the bath and Jamie was sorting through some bath toys and when he saw me he said that we could play together in the bath.

I just nodded as I was sure that Mrs Wooton would want me to play with Jamie which I could do from outside the bath and then once he had finished and was downstairs again I could get in the bath myself. In my most grown up voice I suggested to Mrs Wooton that I could finish filling the bath for Jamie and would supervise his bathing before having a quick bath myself.

But to my amazement and disbelief she turned around and saw me and said: "Jonnie, what on earth are you doing up here in your pants? I told you to leave your clothes downstairs."

I explained that I had left the rest of my clothes downstairs but as I knew I was walking through the house then I couldn't possibly do that without any clothes on at all as I knew that Angie and her friend were there and it would be wrong for them to see such a mature boy without clothes on. I also explained that I could supervise Jamie's bath whilst still wearing my pants without any problem.

Her expression changed. "Look Jonnie, I have asked you here to be the responsible person to be with Jamie and Angie whilst I am out and I don't expect such childish behaviour from you. You are just being a silly little boy and that is not setting a good example for my children. If I tell you to do something I expect you to do it, not to come up with some silly excuse for disobeying me. Jamie here didn't make any fuss. He just took his clothes off so that he was ready for his bath," she said.

"But I am nearly 10 years older than him Mrs Wooton and I didn't want to embarrass Angie or her friend by being naked in front of them. Its different with Jamie because he's just a little 6 year old boy and I expect his sister has seen him without clothes before Mrs Wooton. I will just supervise his bath whilst you can get ready to go out Mrs Wooton and then I'll have a bath whilst he's downstairs." I said.

"I am very disappointed with you Jonnie. I thought you were a sensible boy. So take those pants off now before I take them off for you," she said.

I could tell from her expression that I really had very little choice and it was true that she had seen me before without clothes on at the swimming school and so, reluctantly, I took my pants off and stood there with my hands covering my privates.

"Oh Jonnie, you're quite sweet really, covering up your big boy's willy with your hands. But do you forget that I've seen it before at the swimming school and in any case I get to see Jamie's here all the time, don't I Jamie?" said Mrs Wooton as Jamie stood in front of her with his hands on his head swaying from side to side making his willy swing at the same time.

"You need to take those pants downstairs now and leave them with the rest of your clothes and then get back up here straight away. Oh and while you are in the kitchen you can pour 2 glasses of orange squash for you and Jamie because you must be thirsty after your games. And bring them both up here, carefully so that you don't spill any." said Mrs Wooton.

The good ol' "Bring us two drinks while you are at it" trick.
Try covering yourself while you have to carry two glasses of ...what the heck is orange squash?