A Babysitter's Tale

Everyone called her Kitty. Her real name was Katerina Mushkia. Kitty was well known and liked around town, her mother worked in the sheriff's office, her father ran a small shop where he tried to make sure he had what everyone wanted. A person could go into Ivan Mushkia's shop and if he didn't have it, he would order it in as a special delivery.

They all lived in a small pleasant town. Most people looked out for each other. It hadn't changed much from the way it had been in 1945, even the cinema still opened for Saturday matinee's the way it used to and had an usher that would take you to your seat.

It was middle America at it's very best and proud of it. The stars and stipes hung from a flagpole and an old Marine would still hobble out every morning to salute it, straitening his back with pride and saluting smartly while his grandson played the bugle. It wasn't what most modern towns did and city people would watch with a kind of awe. Understanding of the tradition flying past them. But for the good people of Jarksville it was something they took for granted and found comfort in.

In 1995 a big company bought a large tract of land just outside the town. The people were happy at the new addition as the company promised a fully equipped, brand new hospital would be built as well as the massive complex it wanted.

Jarksville prospered, jobs were created and new people arrived, most of which embraced the town's traditions and found it a good place to live.

***

2008...

Kitty was fourteen when one of their family friends asked if she would be interested in an extra babysitting job. The newly arrived Jensen family had a small boy. The Jensen's both worked at Biodyne Technologies and were looking for someone to help once the nanny they had hired finished at six.

"Sure, the Davidson family don't need me anymore and I was hoping to find someone else." Kitty answered with a smile. She had her eye on a new phone.

Her parents were second generation Ukrainians and still held strict ideas regarding work ethic. Katerina had helped out at the store since she was small and once she got older, had been expected to find extra work if she wanted the things every teenage girl wanted.

Kitty found she liked the Jensen's very much. Mrs Jensen was from Baton Rouge, had a pleasant and welcoming air while maintaining a smart professional image. Mr Jensen was a tall blonde haired man with an easy smile and a background in biology. He too was cheerful and generous.

She soon found herself quite eager to go look after their son Alex as the boy was fairly easy to handle and once put to bed, Kitty could concentrate on her studies. If she wanted to relax, they had a pool, a jacuzzi and the very best TV. All of it was available for her to use as she wished.

At sixteen the Jensen's gave her a spare set of car keys, the bright yellow Mercedes was rarely used and she was allowed to drive it whenever she wanted. Her father objected at first but soon let the matter drop once he had talked with Mr and Mrs Jensen.

***

It was autumn and the town's trees were filled with a riot of bright gold, yellow and reds. Kitty drove carefully as she headed past the school and onto what was now called Biodyne Avenue. The town council had unanimously voted for the name change after the new hospital had been built as promised. Kitty had never know it as anything else so the new name was the way she always thought of it.

She stopped dutifully at the stop sign and checked left and right before moving off. Aside from the shopping in the rear, she carried the precious cargo of young Alex and was extra careful.

"Can I have an Ice-cream Kitty?... please?... please?" begged the now nine year-old boy.

Kitty laughed and nodded.

"Okay.. lets stop at Papa Luigi's." she agreed. Partially because the half Italian-half Polish Kyle would be working. She had a massive crush on him and took any chance to visit the place.

They found a parking spot with ease and were soon walking hand in hand into the Ice cream parlour. Alex never let go of her hand. Unlike most young boys, he didn't like to explore and felt a need to hold her hand.

"Hiya Kitty.. hi Alex.. what will it be?" asked Kyle with a smile. He liked Kitty a lot. She was taller than most girls her age, had large brown eyes and a pretty face. Her breasts were well developed too and filled out her sweater nicely.

Kitty flicked her hair and looked down at Alex. The action hiding the blush she felt rising when Kyle had smiled at her.

"What would you like?.. only one scoop." She asked and told the child. Aware that too much sugar sent Alex a bit wild.

Alex stared at the array of ice-creams, his mouth watering as he grinned in delight.

"Chocolate fudge." He said firmly, pointing to the one that looked the most chocolaty and sweet.

"Kitty... hey girl, I thought we could hit the library later." Samantha Brooks said in a gush as she walked into the store.

Kitty hugged her best friend.

"Sure, but I'll be late... Mrs Jensen can't get home until four." Kitty replied.

"Wow.. on a Saturday?" Sam said with a shake of her head.

Kitty shrugged.

"They both work super hard... it's good for me though... want an ice cream?... My treat." Kitty said with a grin. Knowing she had made well over a hundred dollars in the last few weeks.

The two girls giggled together as they chose what they wanted. Exchanging soft whispers as they watched the handsome Kyle fill their orders.

Kitty took Alex's spare hand as he licked his cone.

"Come on you." She said to him with affection. He grinned up at her and worked his fingers into hers as they headed for the door. Samantha already opening it.

"Kitty!!" blurted out Kyle, a bit more loudly than he had intended.

She turned and looked at him in surprise.

He blushed and fiddled with his apron. Gathered his courage and then seemed to swell up a bit.

"Will you go to prom with me?" he asked.

Her mouth dropped open a bit and she looked at him blankly in her shock.

"I mean.. I know it's not usual to ask a junior to senior prom... but... erm... would you?" Kyle said nervously.

Samantha had a hand over her mouth and was repeatedly whispering OMG.. OMG.. under her breath.

Kitty's eyes darted around the store, people were looking and a few were smiling. The older ones had that weird 'aww, how cute' look. It made her blush furiously and she gulped.

Samantha was the one that snapped her out of it. Tugging her around so they were face to face.

"Senior PROM... Oh.. MY .. GOSH... You HAVE to say yes." She hissed out quietly.

"Oh... but.. but."

"No.. no but's... I'll buy you a freakin dress myself if I have to... say YES." Samantha growled back in a whisper.

Kitty glanced over her shoulder. Kyle looked like he was about to vomit.

She turned around.

"Okay... YES." She said while continuing to blush.

It took a moment for her answer to register. Kyle blinked a few times and then grinned like a lunatic.

"I'll text you... erm.. maybe we could meet... later?... talk more?" he said.

Kitty nodded a bit stupidly and then was whisked out the shop by Samantha before she could form a reply or embarrass herself. Alex gripped her hand and followed. His eyes wide in confusion.

Outside, Samantha started to laugh delightedly.

"Holy SHIT.. my BFF is dating KYLE... just wait until I post THIS." She said with glee. Taking out her phone to hit up twitter, Facebook and a few other sites.

"NOOOOO... no you can't.. I'm not dating him... I mean.. oh crap.. I don't know what I mean." Kitty wailed.

Alex tugged on her hand.

The tug reminded her he was there and she shook her head before looking down at him with a smile.

"Hey little big man?" she said gently.

"Do you love him more than me?" Alex asked with a slightly desperate expression on his face.

Kitty knelt down and pulled him close.

"Don't be silly... of course not." She told him as she held him close.

Samantha groaned.

"Jesus Kitty.. you're not his mom."

Kitty shot her friend a glare. Alex was a loving little boy who she felt very responsible for.

"Sooo NOT the point Sammy." She replied as she picked up Alex, despite him being old enough to walk, he wrapped his arms around her neck and snuggled in.

***

Prom night. Kitty had picked out a pretty dress and was ready. She felt butterflies looping the loop in her tummy and once more checked she looked okay.

Her mother and father waited in the living room and when she walked down the stairs her father gave a little gasp. Her mother smiled with pride.

"Katarina.. you look so pretty." Her mother exclaimed.

Ivan looked away. It was a bit much for him as he hadn't realised how much his daughter had grown until now.

Her coltish figure had changed without him seeing it. Her legs were still long but now had a woman's shape, her hips added curves and her small waistline exaggerated them. The dress she wore showed her as a young budding woman.

"You will be home by ten." Ivan said firmly.

"Yes father... I promise." Kitty replied. At no point was she lying and fully intended on doing as he had asked.

"Ivan.. the dance doesn't stop until midnight." Her mother objected.

"Mom.. it's okay... I'll be home at ten." Kitty said.

"What if your handsome boy wants a kiss?... you MUST have time for one kiss."

Ivan glared at his wife.

"Ten... it's already agreed." He snapped out.

***

Kyle's old Chevy spluttered along the road.

"I'm.. er... I'm saving for a new car." He explained.

Kitty nodded but didn't reply as they drove into the school lot. He parked up and they sat in nervous silence for a bit.

Then he reached for her and they kissed... Fumbled together.

She felt at a loss. This wasn't what she really wanted. But she let him go much further than she had with any of her previous boyfriends.

It was a relief when her phone rang. She pushed Kyle away as she reached for her phone. Her pretty dress bunched around her hips, her panties already gone.

"Mr Jensen?" she said breathily as she answered her phone.

"Yes... yes."

"Oh.. oh NO."

"Yes."

"I can... I'm... I'm so sorry Mr Jensen." She said as she scrambled out of reach and wagged a finger at Kyle. Telling him NO.

She stood in the middle of the carpark. Tears running down her face.

"I have to go." She said softly to Kyle.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Mrs Jensen got rushed to hospital... Mr Jensen is there with Alex... I HAVE to get to Alex.. he needs me." Kitty half said, half shouted as she pulled open the passenger door.

"Okay.. yeah.. I'll take you." Kyle said franticly as he jumped into the driver's seat.

The engine roared to life and his old car responded as if it knew this was an emergency.

******

Kitty sipped her coffee slowly. The house was quiet. She valued it as she took another sip.

A small noise from Alex's room made her put it down.

"he's up." She said with a sigh.

"Stay." Philip Jensen said softly... his hand brushing along her naked thigh.

"he needs me." Kitty replied as she got out of the bed she now shared with Philip, her tall beautiful body was now fully developed. Her long brown hair fell in waves down her back as she stood.

Philip Jensen sighed.

"Sometimes I wonder... was it me or my son you fell in love with?" he said in annoyance as the eighteen year old Kitty reached for her pale blue dressing gown.

Kitty smiled as she bent to kiss him. Her hand drifting down his chest, across his stomach until she found his cock. She grasped it firmly.

"I fell in love with THIS." She said with a grin as they kissed.

"prove it." He replied lustfully.

Kitty released his cock and moved away with a laugh.

"Exactly how many times will it take?... you took my virginity.. I've fucked you pretty much everywhere.. " she told him as she tied her robe closed and headed for the bedroom door.

"More.. a lot more." He yelled with a laugh as she left.

Kitty walked to the kitchen. She knew that the now eleven year old Alex would be waiting.

"mom... can I have pancakes?" he asked as she entered.

Kitty ruffled his hair affectionately.

"Sure.. why not," she agreed as she went to the fridge.

Alex watched avidly as she mixed up the ingredients for his favourite breakfast. Calling Kitty 'Mom' had come naturally to him. He felt she was his mother and hardly thought of his real mother at all now.

The easy transition for Alex and Kitty was mainly because both had spent so much time together already, with her acting more like a mother than Mrs Jensen had.

*****

The old Marine hobbled out as usual and his grandson blew the bugle. Kitty and Alex held hands as the flag was honoured.

A few people looked at them but said nothing. Only one young man stared in anger. Kyle.

Kitty and Alex walked towards the school. Even at eleven when most boy's hated even a kiss goodbye from their parents. Alex held her hand and smiled up at her.

"Be here when I'm done?" Alex asked at the school gates.

"Always." She promised as she always had.

"I love you mom." He said as he hugged her.

"I love you too." Kitty replied. A tear in her eye as always. The connection she had with him was amazingly deep even though she wasn't his real mother.

"Some people don't like this Katarina." Said Ivan as he watched Alex run up the steps of the school. It had been a while since he had talked to his daughter.

Kitty stood and shook her head. She hadn't expected her father to be there.

She spent most of this year ignoring the scandalised whispers that had grown into frowns of disgust when she had married Philip.

"And you daddy?.. do you hate me?" she asked with a maturity beyond her years.

He shook his head.

"Like that boy.. I see love... not everyone can.. NO.. I LOVE you. I always will." He answered and then turned away with a smile.

Katarina gulped back tears as she watched her father leave.

"I love you too Dada." she whispered under her breath. Knowing and feeling guilty for all the lies she had told. The good girl she had once been felt a long time ago. Kyle had every right to his anger, so did many people, even if they didn't know the whole truth.

Kitty shouldered her handbag and walked to her Mercedes. The car that she had bought with her virginity a long time ago.

It started smoothly, the engine purring to life.

Kitty blew out a long breath. She was nearly nineteen. Collage and university were dreams her father and mother had had for her. Life, her own life waited and while she regretted some of what she had done. She was happy with what she had.

***

Eight years later...

"That's your MOM?" breathed out Andrew as he watched Kitty walk down the University hallways with a smile for Alex.

Alex shot his friend a glare of warning. He was used to the way people reacted to how young and beautiful his mom was. He still hated it though.

"Yeah.. keep it in your pants." He hissed out angrily.

Kitty embraced him warmly and kissed his cheek.

"All set?.. your dad's got us first class tickets home." She said with a smile.

Alex held onto her for a while. He had missed her terribly. He didn't care if it didn't look cool.

"Missed you mom." He told her.

"Missed you too little big man." She said affectionately. Her eyes welling up from his greeting. She had half expected hm to be standoffish like she had seen other kids be with their parents.

Andrew coughed politely.

"hey dude.. introduce me." He interrupted. All he saw was one very HOT looking woman that looked about twenty six. Kitty was twenty eight, nearly twenty nine. But looked younger. Her body still slim yet busty, her face and hair unchanged much by the last few years.

Kitty disengaged herself and smiled at the young man.

"Kitty.. Alex's mom." She introduced herself. She knew her son and knew he felt embarrassed.

"Wow.. you must have been really young." Blurted out the boy with no tact whatsoever.

Kitty's smile gave nothing away.

"I was." She replied.

Alex grabbed his bags.

"Gotta go... see you next year buddy." He said to his friend as he scrambled to move away. Wanting the awkward yet familiar situation done with.

Kitty and Alex walked down the hall.

"I'm sorry... he didn't mean anything." Alex apologised.

Kitty laughed as she took one of his bags and wrapped a spare arm around his shoulders. In her heels she was still taller than him despite his recent growth.

"It's fine... men always think silly things, all that matters is what we as a family think... by the way, you okay working at my father's store all holiday?" Kitty said.

"Sure, Grandad Ivan got that new check out system running yet?" he replied with a grin.

"No.. you will have to help with that too." Kitty grinned in response.

They shared a laugh as they walked. Some things in Jarksville never changed. Time had healed the oddity of Kitty and Philip Jensen's marriage. Most people now hardly looked twice when they dinned in a restaurant or went to a bar. Only people that weren't from Jarksville displayed any shock or disapproval.

As before, Kitty had a wining personality and was again well liked in town, so was her husband. Both going to church, volunteering when they could and basically doing what most of the good people in Jarksville considered the right thing.

***

Kitty bucked her hips to meet Philips, he was panting hard in effort. She knew he was close, but so was she and she pushed harder to get what she wanted.

"Don't... don't" she gasped as she chased her building orgasm. Her words begging him not to come too soon.

Philip tried to think of something else. His young wife was just too hot to ignore though and he grunted out a few gasps as he started to spurt inside her.

"Fuck." Kitty said in annoyance as his cock wilted.

"I'm still good baby." He gasped out as he went down on her, lapping at her clit in an effort to finish her off.

She pushed his head away and sighed. Closing her legs as she moved away.

"It's okay... I'm good." She breathed out.

Philip laid on his back in exhaustion, he was fifty four, not exactly old but satisfying Kitty had become close to impossible lately.

"Sorry." He panted out.

Kitty grumbled under her breath but kissed his cheek affectionately. She still loved him deeply.

"Well, it was still nice." She told him truthfully as she had enjoyed the coupling.

Philip laughed. It was a self-mocking laugh.

"Time was... that you used to beg ME to stop... lay on this bed like I am now and whimper in exhaustion." He said wistfully.

Kitty smiled and ran a finger over his chest.

"Oh I remember.. and just now... it really WAS nice, as a plus... at least I can walk to the bathroom now." She giggled out.

Philip looked at her lovingly. He knew she was telling half-truths. Kitty loved sex and was a demon in bed.

"I love you." He said sincerely.

She kissed him gently.

"I Love you too." She replied in total honesty.

The sound of the early morning bugle made her look to the window.

Her husband looked towards it too.

"Young Jamie doesn't look right doing it all on his own." He muttered sadly. Despite being relatively new to Jarksville. Philip and many of the other newcomers had embraced the small towns traditions. He and nearly the whole town had turned out for the burial of Marine Sgt Hicks when the old man had finally passed away.

Kitty smiled and stood. Naked as the day she was born she walked to the window and looked out, knowing what she would see.

"Take a look... Jamie's not alone." She invited her husband to the window.

They looked out and Philip smiled at the sight.

"Your dad looks good in his Uniform." He said as he watched Ivan salute the flag in his uniform. The silver wings on his chest glittered in the early morning light. The green beret on his head told everyone he had once served with the elite force.