Crystal was ultimately confused by the way that Matthew was communicating with her and heaving so awkwardly. This seemed to be a simple transaction of sorts. He and his wife get to know her, she gets to know their daughter, and then she starts babysitting her while they go out on dates, are working later, or whatever other reasons they had for needing a babysitter. Why did it seem like he was behaving strangely? He wasn’t even acting like the typical dad being a horn dog over her. He was almost acting like he was her father and protective of her. Or maybe she was just acting paranoid after the awkwardness with Gemma, his wife. She needed to calm down and just concentrate on her studies until she saw him the next day and meet Hannah.
She sat in the living room with her eyes closed for a few minutes, trying to get a grip on herself. The lights were all off and she enjoyed the darkness until she heard a door swing open and watched Jack walk naked towards his room from the bathroom, his dripping body illuminated only by the moonlight. She sucked in air abruptly, and his eyes shot over to her form on the couch. “Shit, Crystal! I didn’t know you were here.” He covered his cock with his hands, not having a towel.
“It’s okay.” She said softly, standing up. She knew it was a bad idea, but she couldn’t stop herself. “You can keep a secret, can’t you, Jack?” she said as she slid her hand up his muscled bicep to his neck, cupping the side of his face. “You don’t have a girlfriend, do you?” He shook his head in response, not hesitating, croaking out agreement to both questions as his hand slipped from his rapidly hardening cock. Crystal looked down, impressed with his size, her hand slipping down his abs. “I’m not a slut. You know this. I’ve never brought a guy back here. I’ve wanted to fuck you since I moved in, Jack. Is it okay with you if we have sex and it doesn’t have to mean anything? You don’t have to be my boyfriend. We’re just roommates.”
She led a nodding Jack to his bedroom, closing the door firmly behind them.
The next morning, Crystal kissed the cheek of a naked and sleeping Jack, deciding she would definitely be fucking him again later. Off she went to her day of classes, happy to see her acquaintances and to have a study group in the early afternoon to keep her mind off of the possibility that Jack might tell anyone what happened between them. She knew it was unlikely, but still possible.
She arrived at Matthew’s house right on time, knocking on the front door.