For S.R.J.

Ryeji - A Lesson for the Babysitter

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"How's that, babe? You like that?"

"Uh-huh," I replied, trying to fake enthusiasm. My boyfriend Minjae didn't seem to notice my lackluster response and continued to flop on top of me like a fish out of water. I gritted my teeth as his dick roughly plowed into me, my pussy not yet wet enough to make this at all pleasurable for me. He didn't seem to notice. Or care. We'd only recently started having sex, and Minjae was always so eager to get straight to the fucking that he never made sure I was properly aroused.

"Fuck, Ryujin, you feel amazing." Minjae grabbed my breasts and squeezed hard. It felt like I was getting a fucking mammogram. He started pounding into me harder, grunting with every thrust.

"Shh," I said sharply. "I don't want the kids to hear."

"I'm sure they're fast asleep," he said. "Besides, the tv's on. That's all they'll hear." I still looked over his shoulder towards the staircase nervously.

I was babysitting for the Hwangs -- my next door neighbors. They had two adorable daughters, a four- and six-year-old, and they were good kids. It was an easy gig, and the Hwangs always overpaid me. I didn't want to lose the easy money. I really needed to save up for college next year.

Right now, Minjae was fucking me on the living room couch. I knew I wasn't supposed to have anyone over, but it was only nine. The Hwangs weren't coming back for a few more hours. Normally, I wouldn't have allowed it. But Minjae happened to be driving by and he promised to be in and out in a half hour.

"I'm gonna cum," he suddenly growled in my ear. "Are you close?"

"Yeah," I lied. His thrusts started getting more frenzied until his body tensed up against me and he ground his hips hard against mine.

"UHHHHHHHH," he yelled, throwing his head back. I felt him unload inside me and tried not to get grossed out at the thought. He looked at me through half-open eyelids and I suddenly threw my head back too and started writhing underneath him, as if I were suddenly wracked with a powerful orgasm.

"OOH that was so good, babe," I said in a breathy voice. He grinned at me, completely clueless.

"Oof. I hate to break it to you, man, but she's faking it." He and I both froze, and panic shot through me. It was Mrs. Hwang, and she was home very early.

"Shit," Minjae said quickly, scrambling off of me and diving for his clothes on the floor.

I was still too shocked to move, and I locked eyes with Mrs. Hwang, who was now staring at my very naked body. My cheeks flushed and I frantically grabbed the nearby throw blanket to cover myself. By now, Minjae had managed to get his pants back on.

"Mrs. Hwang," I said quickly. "I- I'm so sorry, I..." I trailed off, having no idea what to say. This was the most embarrassing moment of my life.

Mrs. Hwang ignored me and turned his attention to Minjae.

"One, you need to really improve your form," she said. "Two, you need to do a better job pleasing your girl. And three...get the fuck out of my house." Minjae, shirt and shoes in hand, made a beeline for the door. He didn't even look at me. Mrs. Hwang and I waited in silence until we heard the front door slam shut. I slowly sat up on the couch, still clutching the blanket to my body.