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Dirty BabySitter Stories to share. When growing up I took care of my little brother. It seemed I was more his mama than our mama was. He was so cute and adored me. I changed his diapers, bathed him and even potty trained him. When I gave him his bath he really got excited when I spent more time making sure it was super clean. Sometimes I would change him in front of my girlfriends. I’m not sure when I started noticing the change in the size of his wee wee. As I got older I started babysitting family members and neighborhood boys; this is when I started comparing the differences in wee wees. I would love to say my brother stood out in comparison but he didn’t but he was my brother which made him special to me.
