Lonely dad and sitter

[thisandthat20022003]

OOC
I am Dave, 45, 3 kids, married, into cycling, professional, 6'4", 190, blond wavy hair. My wife is a professor and is away for 6 weeks in Europe with a class. We've hired a young married woman to take care of the kids during the day. Her husband is in Iraq in the Army. I am old enough to be her dad and feel fatherly when we talk.

IC
I had to work late today and am beat when I return home. Kids are already in bed. I feel like a drink (or maybe 3).

 

[The_PG]

Jill watched as Dave walked into the house from her perch on the couch, she was shorter, with black silky hair and pert, firm breasts. Her ass was nice but not prominent, and she was a work out addict, he body firm and pliable. "Hey Dave." She was twenty and her newly wed husband was in the marines, far off in the sands of Iraq already. She had taken this job because she needed something to do, and it seemed like getting to know how to take care of kids would be a good idea. Her and Jeff (her husband) wanted to have as many kids as they could, as soon as he got back.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

"Hey Jill. Did they drive you crazy today?" That wasn't the way I liked to talk about my kids. I must be really frazzled.

"I think I'm going to pop open some champagne" I pause to think if it's appropriate to ask her to join me. Hell, why not. I could use some company, and it would keep her from heading home right away.

"Want to join me. TGIF and all that" Jesus that sounded sappy.

She sure looks nice in that tight t-shirt. Can I see nipple? Maybe a little bit.

 

[The_PG]

"Sure." Jill liked the sound of champagne, it was tasty and wasn't easy to get drunk on, so it's not like anything would happen. "They most certainly did not, today after school they all behaved themselves, Brian even did his chores without me asking. Oh, and we left you the left over ham, I didn't burn it this time." Jill added with a giggle, her cooking skills were the only thing so far that left anything to be desired, since her and the kids got along so well it seemed Dave didn't mind that one fault. Plus Jill was pretty sure he didn't mind the way she looked, and honestly she didn't mind catching a couple of his stares, it made her remember Jeff even more.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

God, that giggle sends shivers all over my body. Incredibly cute and feminine.

"You've been doing such a good job this summer. The kids behave well because they know you care about them. Thanks for the ham, but I think I'll drink a little bit first to wash away my work and settle into the weekend"

I pull a couple of our fine crystal champagne stems from the cabinet, pull the cork out of a bottle of Moet (why not a little of the good stuff) and pour us each a full glass.

Offering a toast. "Here's to us" I wonder if that sounds wrong? I add "Survivors of another week" I could swear Jill has arched her back a little more to push her cute little titties into my attention (well more into my attention). Down boy, that's not appropriate thinking. But they are a sweet pair and that rear is equally sweet. Dammit, down boy!

 

[The_PG]

The kind words from Dave made Jill blush a bit more then she wanted to, but she took the glass and whispered, "Thanks." Her back did arch, but it was an unconscious reaction as she reached for her drink. She quickly noticed his glance, and then consciously left her back arched, like it had been stated she enjoyed the glances every once in a while. "Another week." Jill added, lightly clinking her glass against his before taking a sip, her blush was nearly gone, and in fact disappeared as she finished her first sip. The bubbly liquid tasted delicious, and she relished it, swirling around it around in her mouth to keep the taste constantly on her tongue. "Delicious Dave, perfect timing, how was work?" She asked, crossing her legs and then taking another sip, while he back slowly relaxed back into her chair.

 

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"Work has been good and bad. Good because we are really busy and making some serious money" I really shouldn't be talking about money with a sitter, but Jill seems alright. "Bad because we are really busy and I'm stressed out."

The champagne tastes simply wonderful, cold, crisp, bubbly, it's got everything I need right now. Well, almost everything. One glass down. I pour another and top up Jill's. This bottle is going fast.

My, she has some fine legs. Takes my imagination places it shouldn't be going.

"Heard anything from Jeff" That should bring my imagination back down to reality. I knew she worried a lot about him.

 

[The_PG]

Jill could see just how stressful the work must've been, he was polishing off the bottle of champagne quickly. It induced her to have a little more then she planned, because champagne was so not easy to get drunk off. She sipped it keenly as he asked her about Jeff, she smiled perkily, her back straightening again. "Yep, the kids showed me how to get that video camera working with the chat. He looks so tired, he needs a good massage, bath and hug. But he's doing fine, no one from their unit has even gotten injured yet, and they've been there two weeks tonight." Jill spoke quickly and happily, not noticing that her breasts bounced a bit as she did so, she really did love Jeff and was so happy he was doing ok.

Still have five more months though. The thought sobered her a little bit and she sipped the last of her champagne down and gave Dave a smaller smile. "Are you working this weekend? Do you need me here with the kid's? I was thinking about taking them to Sesame Place if you want the house to your self." She never really made plans for the weekend until the day before, because Dave's job was so demanding he often worked over Saturday and Sunday, so she never knew what days were free.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

The champagne was starting to do its job. I was feeling a little lightheaded and a tad goofy. Goofy? Me? The city's best known litigator? Yep. and I was starting to feel fine. Jill was so understanding. What an amazing young lady.

And those titties! I imagine what they would look like uncovered and bouncing a bit. Maybe while she was sitting on top and........ STOP IT DAVE. Not right. Why does sex enter into my thinking so much? If Jill knew what I was thinking she would think I was just an old pervert.

"Hard to imagine when a message, bath, and hug wouldn't be welcome, but I'm sure he could really use that now. A little loving would go a long way." It really would!

hmmmm video chatting. What a great way to stay in touch and get that visual connection. Bet he loves seeing her hot little body. That has to lead to some self-help sex. Nothing like the real thing though. Guess self help is where I'm going too. Maybe Jeff and I will be imagining the same titties as we each shoot off. Weird. Wish I had the visual memories Jeff has of Jill. Maybe I need to organize a pool or river trip so I could see her in swimsuit? Tight fitting one-piece, bikini, whatever; anything short of a granny suit would be a something to see.

"You know, it would be nice to sleep in and relax without worrying about the kids. Would you mind taking them?" I'm thinking maybe a long self pleasuring session in bed with some oil. Taking my time and building up to a really big orgasm. "I sure appreciate all you do for me." If she only knew I will be fantasizing about her while I work myself up into intensity.......

"I'm opening another bottle. Can I pour you another?"

 

[The_PG]

Jill smiled a bit, "Doing everything I can to help you comes with the job description." Her eyes darted over the champagne, it was really tempting, just one more glass wouldn't hurt, right? She tilted her head a bit, "Sure. Though Dave, if I didn't know you better I'd have to think your trying to loosen me up for something." Jill winked and giggled a bit, stretching her class out steadily for a refill. She could tell he was thinking about something, someone, probably his wife coupled with the few glances she saw him take of her chest. It didn't bother her at all, she'd seen him drunk once or twice and he was quite good about it, never trying to do anything more drastic then make it to the toilet too quickly. Plus the kids were in the house, if anything did happen they would be sure to hear it and come running, they weren't the most hard sleepers.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

Jill's comments, wink and giggle went like a lightening bolt to my groin, and I could feel growth coming on quickly as I stood to pour more champagne. In order to sit quickly I made a quick job of it with too much foaming. Jill's glass overflowed a bit. She licked it off the outside of the glass and glanced over at me as I watched her. That was no help with the erection issue!

I'm starting to feel panic. Is she really flirting with me? Am I with her? This is not right, I've never done anything like this before. I need to cut it off here.

I put on a serious face and said "You better not drink too much so that it would not be safe to drive home. I need to be checking on the kids and getting to some dinner." That was a downer, mentally and physically. As Jill's smile faded I didn't have the discipline to just let it go.

"Maybe you could help me get my video conferencing, or whatever you call it, going tonight. You know, like you go home and we get connected to see if it works right. I might want to be able to use it later" That sounded a little idiotic, but I couldn't say what I was really thinking, could I?

The erection problem got worse again. Did she notice? Maybe the overflowing champagne had distracted her when I was standing, and it's pretty well hidden while I sit? OK, I'll believe that.

 

[The_PG]

Jill was watching Dave a bit closer then normal, he did not seem his normal confident and swift self. Maybe there was something a bit deeper she was not seeing about his innocent flirting, perhaps it wasn't so innocent after all? Her concentration was so on Dave that she almost failed to notice the spilling champagne, when it was finished being cleaned off her glass she looked back at Dave.

As he spoke Jill could not help but notice, out of the corner of her eye, that there was a battle going on below Dave's waistline. The subtle alterations to the bulge in his crotch attested the mental battle he was surely fighting in his head. She felt guilty instantly, and stood up quickly and placed the still full glass of wine on the table. "Sure, i'll show you how to set it up, and i'll jump on when I get home to test it out." Jill spoke with a smile and calm tone, but she was anxious to leave, to think this whole thing through, the guilt weighed heavily on her mind.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

"Thank you. You are such an important addition to this family for the summer. You are most appreciated" That feels better. "I'll look over your shoulder while you get me going. I think I'd like to set it up on the computer in my bedroom. Okay?"

For some reason the smell of Jill just filled my senses. Something floral and maybe spicy, a little honest perspiration from chasing kids, something else sweet, maybe shampoo fragrance. Power stuff. A feeling of closeness. Nice. I smile with a feeling of satisfaction.

I follow Jill into the master bedroom, slowing down so I can get a good view of her hips moving as she walks. Very fluid and nice. And her hair sways gently with her steps. This girl just seems to work right.

 

[The_PG]

Jill walked quickly, but not hurriedly into the master bedroom. She loved it, say what you wanted about being a workaholic like Dave and his wife were, but the money they raked in allowed them to simply go wild with their rooms. Extravagant dark shades of color met the eyes at every turn. The only light color in the room was the computer monitor, it's bright white contrasting the whole room in a strangely beautiful pallor.

Jill flicked on the power, waited for the system too boot up and then powered up the messenger. She explained how it worked while running through it twice, to give Dave a good eye of what was going on.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

I am accustomed to working with intelligent people. I can even get annoyed with people who do not have quick minds. It is like jogging with someone who is always lagging behind. I admit to being an intellectual snob.

Jill is obviously quite bright. Teaching with the need to assess the student's understanding of the subject as information is conveyed, is a great test of intellectual capacity and awareness. Jill led me through the video chatting process with aplomb. Oddly, that turned me on more than anything else.

I gently rested my hand on her shoulder, saying, "That's remarkable. So simple yet so powerful, and all for free." I could feel her warmth through the cotton shirt, also a thin bra strap. I massage ever so gently, maybe imperceptively. mmmm hard muscles. "This software could be a lot of fun. And the camera will automatically focus wherever it's pointed?"

We keep the master bedroom cooled to a chilly 69 degrees. It costs a pretty penny, but I like to sleep nude under a thick down comforter. One of my quirks. As I look down I can see definition of Jill's nipples poking out. I assume her bra material is rather thin, nice. "You are outstanding Jill, such a pleasure" I wonder if she realizes how much pleasure I am getting from her standing out.

"I'm looking forward to seeing more of you this evening" Was that too suggestive?

"I've never seen the wild Jill in her natural environment, only here in captivity" My hand lifts from her shoulder as she turns away from the monitor and looks up into my eyes.

 

[The_PG]

"That's remarkable. So simple yet so powerful, and all for free."

Jill nodded as he spoke, only aware that he was touching her, not that he was rubbing so softly on her shoulder. The touch made her whole body tense, and already erect nipples straighten, even the guilt that made her cheeks flush could not force the cold nipples down.

"This software could be a lot of fun. And the camera will automatically focus wherever it's pointed?"

"Yes." She said, barely able to keep a straight face or keep the nervousness out of her voice. She knew it was all wrong, even thinking about getting turned on by noticing what she had, and the touch of a man that was not her husband. But her guilt was not quite strong enough...

"You are outstanding Jill, such a pleasure."

Jill blanched this time, but she still stared at the screen, not able to face Dave, knowing how suggestive he was really being.

"I'm looking forward to seeing more of you this evening."

God, those words sent such a chill into her core that she nearly moaned out loud, he was looking forward to seeing more of her? There was no way that was a slip or actual fact, he was being a flirt of sort and wanted to see more of her behavior towards him like this.

"I've never seen the wild Jill in her natural environment, only here in captivity."

Jill whipped her head around, hair spinning with her head, "Captive?" She tried to smile, but only a small trembling grin showed on her face. "This is a," Her voice was nervous and shaking now, lower lips trembling a bit in trepidation, and nervousness, "Pleasant prison if this is captivity." She giggled nervously, her eyes stuck on his face. Pleading for him not to do this, but pleading even more for it to happen.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

Jill whipped her head around, hair spinning with her head, "Captive?" She tried to smile, but only a small trembling grin showed on her face. "This is a," Her voice was nervous and shaking now, lower lips trembling a bit in trepidation, and nervousness, "Pleasant prison if this is captivity." She giggled nervously, her eyes stuck on his face. Pleading for him not to do this, but pleading even more for it to happen.

Jill's response was more intense than I had expected. So vulnerable. Magnificent.

It seems my desires that were unclear in my mind were showing clearly to this sweet young woman. Yet she appears receptive. I sure don't want to hurt Jill. I would really be a bastard to do that. Hormones won't let me back off, but civility tries to temper my behavior.

Not really sure how to respond, I try levity. "Well you've been so well behaved, I haven't felt the need to resort to..." better be careful here boy ( options 1. the dungeon in the basement, 2. whips and chains, 3. handcuffs and black leather, 4. velvet ropes) oh hell, "restraining you." I laugh heartily, and, feeling overwhelmed by how powerfully Jill's eyes were drawing me to her, look away. "So many people view work as a chore, drudgery. I hope that in my house you do find pleasure and ..." again making eye contact "satisfaction here"

"I was just thinking you must feel more comfortable and relaxed at your own home" I smile softly, take a deep breath, and let my finger tips touch Jill's bare neck. In all sincerity I say "I truly do care about your wellbeing" And I am now sure that I want you.

"You better get going before it gets too late. I'll walk you out to your car."

 

[The_PG]

Jill's eyes were fixated on Dave the entire time he spoke, her breathing had grown shallow and her nerves tingled with desire. Yet it was even worse in her mind, it was in a raging battle, she knew the implications of all that was happening, she and Jeff had talked about it before he even left for Iraq, men and all. She had sworn she loved him, even when he said he didn't mind her going on a few dates, hanging out with a couple of his buddies while he was gone. He just didn't want her pregnant, or to stop loving him. It must've been the idiotic voyeur side in him, Jill though for one comical moment, cause he never knew it could have been something like this.

The last words out of Dave's mouth tipped the battle in favor of common logic, it was wrong to do anything without her husband here, this man was her employer for God's sake! But she also felt a bit of sadness, and it shown with everything else in her eyes as she stood up and embarrassedly nodded, "Thanks." She said, walking in front of him towards the door, she grabbed her purse on the way, and opened the front door. Her walk was unconsciously seductive, she was throwing her hips way further out then she normally did, and making sure her whole body swayed slightly as she did so. Jill even felt herself pull the cliche shake the hair to one should routine so that when she glanced back at Dave he saw only her bare neck and shining eyes. "Thanks for walking me out Dave. I'll come get the gets early, tomorrow, around..." Her voice was tiny, but strong enough to be heard, she trailed off for him to fill in.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

That walk. Jesus, that walk. I couldn't restrain the stiffening in my pants, and I didn't care anymore if she saw it. I stumbled a bit as I walked behind Jill.

Had she forgotten the video chat or maybe she didn't want to do it. I was so eager to flirt online with her

"Hey, don't forget to contact me tonight with the video thing. We'll set a time then, Okay?" I opened her mustang door and patted her on the back as she slipped in.

As she buckled in I leaned over close to her and said "Thanks Jill"

 

[The_PG]

Jill felt the small chill run down her back that told her Dave was trying to trap her into something else, but really what could she do against his kind request, and her own heart that was beating harder and harder at the very moment? She looked up just then to see him quite close to her face, his breath smelled of the champagne, not necessarily bad, or good. "No problem, i'll get on when i get home." she said softly, casting her eye back on the road as she slowly pulled out.

Jill never drove home faster in her life, as much as her mind grappled with what she wanted to happen, she knew she had to get on that web cam, and she wanted to face whatever it was head on, right now. The only thing she did that caused her any extra time was throw on a change of clothes, warm, tight, comfortable long sleeves and baggy sweat pants. She flipped on the computer and powered up her chat. 'Hey Dave.' She typed, flicking on her web cam.

 

[thisandthat20022003]

After Jill drove off. I checked on the kids poured another glass of Champagne, and change into some red silk pajamas my wife thought were sexy and pulled on my favorite black silk robe.

The computer screen lit up with an image of Jill

Not the sexiest outfit, but a big smile.

"Thanks for doing this. I'm thinking maybe I should try this Meg in Europe sometime. Do you do this with Jeff a lot?"

 

[The_PG]

"Yep." The audio was working well to, it didn't surprise Jill really considering they were only a few city blocks from each other. "So what time do you think you want me to pick up the kids? They're all tired, cept Shawn might get up early for his toons, he never misses them." She added with a small grin. Dave looked like a wealthy businessman in his silk pajama's, elegantly handsome, is how Jill would've said it out loud.

 

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"You know, this house is so quiet. I'm feeling a little lonesome tonight. Mind if we chat for a bit?" Intentionally putting off setting a time "If you have something else you need to be doing, just tell me so, and I'll just watch a movie or something" Please, please, say yes.

 

[The_PG]

Jill could not control herself, she was curious, dangerously so. "No, i have some time... What's eating you?" She asked almost before she knew, her bright blush could be seen even through the video relay, her voice was shaky and nervous when she spoke again, "Sorry, sorry Dave, I meant. What's on your mind?"

 

[thisandthat20022003]

"I guess I feel like we have a nice connection and something we give to each other. I know the difference in our ages is significant, but I feel like we can be good friends to each other this summer"

"It's good to have a friend, a close friend. To talk to." God I hope I'm not scaring her.