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“Shit!” Glenne curses, quickly scooting away from the table and the spilled cranberry juice. “God this is gonna stain. Kimmy, would you mind taking her and changing her onesie? They're in the second drawer in the nursery.” Kim’s sister in law hands over the small child, barely 1 month old.
“Sure.” Kim replies, cradling the infant to her chest and standing. She watches Glenne rush into the house before slowly making her way inside and upstairs to the nursery, shutting the door silently behind herself. She crosses the room and lays her niece on the changing table. “Hi my pretty girl! I'm just gonna get you out of these dirty clothes ok?” The child stares up at her with a serene look on her face.
Kim carefully pulls down the stained garment, before checking to see if the diaper was still clean. She pulls it open on each side, happy that the juice seemed to only soil the baby's onesie.
Before re-fastening the diaper Kim runs a finger over the baby-soft skin on her niece’s tummy, a barely there caress to the newborn’s flesh. She's distracted by how smooth it is, running her fingers down toward her legs. The small dimples in the skin make her smile, and she leans down to place a kiss on each knee.
Her eyes stray to the child's small slit, barely even noticeable between her chubby thighs. Sparing a quick glance to check that the door is secure, Kim traces a finger along the smooth skin. She's still way too young to penetrate, even Kim's slender fingers would cause irreparable damage to that sweet skin. Kim longs for the day she'll be able to sink her fingers into the child's hot cunt, finger fuck her until her wrist is coated in her nectar. But for now, soft touches will have to do.
She leans down to place a kiss to that sweet spot, marking it as her own. Unable to stop herself, she slips her tongue out to trace the delicate skin. She laps gently at the minuscule cunt under her tongue, tracing the tempting crease set between those soft lips. She carefully presses the tip of her tongue to that slit, a soft moan escaping as she feels the welcoming heat there. It takes all of her strength to pull back, to stop herself from devouring the beautiful girl before her.
Straightening up, Kim quickly re-fastens the infant’s diaper and grabs a clean onesie. Glenne is probably wondering what's taking her so long by now, and the last thing she needs is to get caught. However, she can't withhold a small smile as she carries the baby back down to her mother; babysitting just might be a bit more fun than she'd expected.