"I'M A BIG GIRL NOW!" she chanted jumping up and down and spinning around as fast as she could clutching her pink Cinderella pullups.

"Indeed you are sweetie. Just look at how grown up you've become. You're behaving like a 'big girl' should." Said Martha smiling down at little Kaitlynn.

Kaitlynn was a site to behold. Any babysitter would adore her. She was easily excited, giggly, and very friendly. Though she wasn't the brightest little girl on the block (it had taken way too long to potty train her), she made up for it by being sweet, cute, and cuddly. Her sweet little body was soft and adorable. She still had plenty of pudgy baby fat on her arms, legs and feet. She had powder white skin with gorgious red hair and the cutest little dimples whenever she smiled - which was quite often. She had the most adorable hazel eyes that were round and twinkly and the softest hands. Martha knew just how soft Kaitlynn's hands were when she allowed the little toddler to play with her nipples during a breast feeding session nearly a year ago.

Martha had been babysitting Kaitlynn since she was a year old and had enjoyed watching the sweet little toddler grow and become the cutest little tart she was now - bright eyed and giggly. She had given up the fascade of breast feeding long ago with Kaitlynn and now she enjoyed letting the little girl play with her breasts whenever she was so inclined. This, as it turned out, was becoming a more frequent occurance within their "special" relationship. Martha enjoyed feeling the toddler's soft little hands on her sweet, succulant, pink and pouty nipples. Just the smell of little Kaitlynn's baby breath was enough to create a wave of warmth and dampness to her 19 year old pussy. Martha was slipping further and further down the dark path of child molestation and found it increasingly harder to resist "playing" with baby Kaitlynn. The adorable little red head was just too much to resist.

For example, whenever little Kaitlynn squirmed on her lap, the slight feel of friction was enough to get her going. And it wasn't just the smell of Kaitlynn's sweet baby breath either. It was the "other" baby smells that had recently begun to excite Martha. Initially, the young babysitter dreaded changing diapers when she started babysitting Kaitlynn. But, as time passed, she had begun to find that even this was a turn-on for her. Kaitlynn had those special "baby girl odors" about her that were unique only to little girls her age. The sweet and innocent scent of baby powder between her soft, chubby little legs and thighs was unmistakebly provocative. The faint smell of pee pee on her baby wipes lingered after a wet and dribbly change. Later, Martha almost became sick with guilt when she began to realize that she was also starting to get turned on by...NO...OH NO...IT CAN'T BE...NO! ......(cont)