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A Babysitter at my age? (continued from the last BM)

"Is that so?" she asked with a devious smile. "I'll have to remember that," she said, kissing him again.
 
She giggled softly. "Hey, that tickles." She pet his hair and smiled. "So what now?"
 
She giggled. "Of course, hun." She smiled and kissed his cheek before rearranging herself on the couch so she was comfortable again.
 
Claire focused on the game, enjoying the different levels and the customization of her sack character.
 
Claire smiled once the next level was completed, it having been particularly challenging. "Oh wow, I think I need a break, my fingers are starting to hurt," she chuckled.
 
She gave a little squeal as she was jumped and laughed a bit. "I guess so," she said softly.
 
She giggled and closed her eyes, smiling as he kissed her. Claire set the controller down and then kissed his lips softly. She smiled and rearranged her legs a bit. "Well now, why does this feel familiar?"
 
"That tickles, James," she said with another little giggle. She stopped his head and pressed her lips to his, enjoying his lips.
 
Her lips parted just for him, allowing his tongue to explore to his heart's content. She put her arms around him and held him close.
 
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