The Babysitter

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I pulled up to the Miller’s house at 6:30. I had found their ad online; they needed a nanny for the summer. When I called, Mrs. Miller explained that they would like to have a trial run before hiring me for the entire summer; apparently they had a few less than reputable sitters apply for the position. I was 19 and had a lot of experience. In fact, I was over qualified for this position.

The house was gigantic! The Miller’s obviously had a lot of money; I mean they would have to, to have a house this size, in this neighborhood. I grabbed the rear-view mirror and fixed my make-up. I caught a glimpse of my cleavage in the mirror. I guess I should have changed before I left. I was wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a tight, v-neck, black tee shirt. It was cut very low, too low for what was basically a job interview. Whatever, I thought I look really good and maybe the dad will give me a tip. I had long blonde hair that was wavy from sitting on the beach all day. I was tanner than usual and in great shape from running all season on the soccer team. But my tits looked huge in this t-shirt. I was already a double D but they looked even bigger tonight. I pulled up my top as best I could but didn’t bother too much.

When pendik escort I rang the doorbell Mrs. Miller answered. She was small like me, but super skinny like she did yoga for five hours everyday. She had short blonde hair and was wearing a simple black dress.

“Hi! You must be Mrs. Miller. I’m Morgan.” I tried to sound enthusiastic. She invited me in and asked if she could have a quick Q Shane was heading up about a half hour after us. Mrs. Miller threw a fit and wouldn’t wait the thirty minutes for Shane to finish a job and drive up with us. I didn’t think it would be too bad the beach was only an hour and a half away. Turns out it was though. Mrs. Miller talked about her friend Jessica the entire trip. Apparently she was heiress to a giant fortune and their friendship had “really blossomed over the past month.” She wasn’t even really talking to me, as I sat in the backseat with Bobby. It was more like she was congratulating herself on finding such a rich friend.

When we got to the beach house Bobby was sleeping and she took him inside to put him in his crib. I was unpacking the car when Shane pulled up in his work truck.

I was bending over the back of the SUV trying to reach all the toys that had spilled maltepe escort out of Bobby’s bag when I felt him behind me. He pressed up against me and grabbed the last toy that was out of my reach.

“I’ve been thinking about you all week,” he whispered in my ear as he handed me the toy. I turned and looked at the house and then back at him and smiled.

“You got here really fast,” I said leaning against the bumper. He rolled his eyes.

“I was five minutes behind you. She could have just picked me up in the city. How was the drive?” He seemed really annoyed.

“Jessica seems delightful,” I said sarcastically.

“Wait till you meet her husband,” he said laughing as he grabbed the heavier bags to bring in the house.

Mrs. Miller didn’t even say hi to him when we walked in. She just started barking orders.

“I am going to the store to get dinner ready for when the Turner’s arrive. I had the maid come before we got here so do not mess up a single thing. You need to check the pool to make sure they actually cleaned it. Morgan I need you to unpack all the bags and make sure Bobby isn’t fussy. I’ll be back in 20 minutes. Jesus Christ Shane you couldn’t have showered before you left?” kartal escort We both stood there and watched her stomp out of the house. I leaned against the wall in the entryway.

“You are really dirty,” I said biting my lip. He walked toward me and pushed me against the wall and kissed me. He wrapped his hands around my waist and pushed up my tank top. He pulled my hips into him and I could feel his cock press against me. I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed me.

“Fuck, you make me so hard,” He growled into my neck and he moved his hand up my shirt. I arched my back and offered him my tits. He squeezed my breast through my bra and exhaled deeply like he had been dying to touch me. Then his hands dropped and he hung his head.

“We have to get this shit done, or Nancy will be unbearable,” He said as he pulled me into him one last time before letting go.

“I guess I can wait a few more hours,” I said frowning. He laughed and grabbed a bunch of bags to bring upstairs. He brought all the suitcases upstairs for me and went to clean out the pool as I unpacked everything.

Bobby was still sleeping when I heard him get out of the shower. I was in my room unpacking when I heard my door open. He was standing in a towel wrapped around his waist and was dripping wet. He looked incredible and my mouth dropped, as I looked him over. He was tanned and had the most amazing body I had ever seen. He was so ripped with washboard abs and a perfect chest.

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