Pablo replied, "Sure babe, but remember you'll owe me."
"I'll think how to repay you later." replied sexily Molly taking Tommy away.
"Now where's the bathroom?" asked Pablo. Drakie took him by the finger and with dragged him while sucking his thumb. Pablo felt a strong tug when Drakie pulled him, but it must had been his imagination.
Drake took him to the family's bathroom, the floor was wet, no doubt from Tommy's splashing. The bathtub seemed large enough for Tommy and Drake, he didn't see why Molly had to bathe them separately. But since he was in a hurry, it didn't thought about it much. He saw Drakie looking him with a vagrant but focus stare, still with the thumb in his mouth, and finally Pablo asked. "Would you like to bathe together, like brothers?" He thought that it would be much faster that way.
Drake on the other hand was elated, quickly and vigorously nodding. He would love the idea, and then he added. "Can Miwster Spwashy cum to?"
"Mister Splashy? Who's that?" Drake brought from a basket a toy octopus and handed it to Pablo. "Is this Mr. Splashy?" Drakie giggled.
"That's Squishy. This is Mwister Spwashy." showing a toy boat. "That's for you."
"But I don't want..." Pablo was about to dismiss the toy, but saw the expression on Drake face, and if the brat started to cry, that would likely end his night. "an octopus, don't you have a shark?" Drakie shook, "Squishy it is. Now hop in the tub." Pablo helped him into the tub that was already prepared for them, and then jumped in himself, behind Drakie. In what Pablo thought was a grieve miscalculation, the tub must have been smaller than the anticipated,since he was squished together with the toddler.
Drake had only a small pool to play, while Pablo did the best to wash him and himself. After Pablo considered the kid was clean enough he stood up and lifted him out of the tub, and toweled him before going out himself. Drakie took the chance and planted a smooch on Pablo's cheek just as he was getting out. He then ran away. "Eww, I knew he was a fag... and he took the only towel. Great."
Pablo did the best he could with a tiny hand-towel, and stepped outside the bathroom looking for Molly. "Molly!" he called walking into the living room. Just to see Molly standing next to Mrs. Rovers, Tommy's mom. "Shit" he thought quickly covering his privates unsure of what to do, should he run, or try to explain why he was naked in a strangers house.
"My, who is this?" asked Mrs. Rovers strangely calm. "Is this the guest you told me about, he is a little shy isn't he?" For all his high risk escapades, being actually found out made Pablo ashamed on a level he didn't knew existed, and he was sure to blushing.
"You should have seen him early, he was strutting about like he owned the place in his birthday suit." Pablo couldn't believe she had just told her that.
"Well, don't mind me I just came to pick my purse. Darling I know is last minute, but could you take care of them until tomorrow?"
"Sure, no problem."
"Thanks darling, you are a doll. Nice to meet you Pablo." said Mrs. Rovers, waving goodbye.
Pablo was speechless, he didn't know what to think, he was found out naked and it was like was nothing to the lady. "Come Pablo." said Molly grabbing his hand dragging him to the bedrooms. "Fuck it." He thought he was about to make sweet sexy love. Who cared if the lady was crazy to allow her babysitter to act like a slut. He was going to enjoy it. In fact he could picture it already, Molly sprawled naked on top of the bed, whispering sexy things as he grind her pussy. Pablo thought all of this, as his tool engorged as he stroke him, all his fantasies making blast off, as soon as Molly laid him down on the changing table. "Oops, that almost hit me. Now let diaper the little cutie." said as she cleaned and powder him.
"Diapy?" asked Pablo in confusion, still agitated, but unsure why, all his thoughts and lewd dreams whisked away in his final fantasy shoot them out of him.
Molly had brought Pablo to play with them, the three toddlers were playing and splashing in the water, Pablo playing with his favorite toy Squishy the octopus, sans swimsuits of course. Holding the toy Pablo seemed to remember the last time he held it, he was also wet, with one of these boys, but he was about to do something awesome, something grown ups do. But he couldn't place it. Tommy splashed him and that appeared to woke him from his trance resuming the childish fun.