OOC: Amber Casey. 19 years old. 5'3". 110 pounds. 34-22-34. Flowing blonde hair. Blue eyes.
IC:
I knew the from the first night I babysat for the Hendersons that Mister Henderson wanted me. The Hendersons were an attractive couple in their late twenties with the most adorable baby boy in the world. Mrs. Henderson worked for my father, and Dad arranged for me to watch little Tim while I was home from college.
That first night I went to their house and rang the doorbell. Adonis opened the door. He was simply the most handsome man I had ever seen. I couldn't move. I could barely breath. I don't know how I made my way inside the house. That's when I met Mrs. Henderson, and she was every bit as beautiful as her husband.
While Mrs. Henderson checked on the baby, Mister Henderson gave me instructions on how to take care of Tim. Just the sound of his husky, masculine voice made my nipples swell.
I was still pretty new to sex, but I knew two things: I liked it, and I wanted more. It took all my self control not to throw myself at this very gorgeous, very married man.
Still. Something told me I wasn't the only one feeling hot. I could see him checking me out. He liked what he saw. I could tell.
Unfortunately, that's when Mrs. Henderson reentered the room. They were ready to go. When they left, I got up and checked on Tim. He was sleeping like a.... well, like a baby. Satisfied, I went went back to the living room, pulled down my tight jeans, and fingered myself to an orgasm. All the while, I thought about Mister Henderson and all the wonderful things we were going to do together. I spent most of the night masturbating. When the Hendersons came home and paid me, I felt guilty taking their money.
I couldn't wait to babysit for them again.
The next time I did, I was seduced.
But -- to my shock -- it was Mrs. Henderson who made the first move....
IC:
I knew the from the first night I babysat for the Hendersons that Mister Henderson wanted me. The Hendersons were an attractive couple in their late twenties with the most adorable baby boy in the world. Mrs. Henderson worked for my father, and Dad arranged for me to watch little Tim while I was home from college.
That first night I went to their house and rang the doorbell. Adonis opened the door. He was simply the most handsome man I had ever seen. I couldn't move. I could barely breath. I don't know how I made my way inside the house. That's when I met Mrs. Henderson, and she was every bit as beautiful as her husband.
While Mrs. Henderson checked on the baby, Mister Henderson gave me instructions on how to take care of Tim. Just the sound of his husky, masculine voice made my nipples swell.
I was still pretty new to sex, but I knew two things: I liked it, and I wanted more. It took all my self control not to throw myself at this very gorgeous, very married man.
Still. Something told me I wasn't the only one feeling hot. I could see him checking me out. He liked what he saw. I could tell.
Unfortunately, that's when Mrs. Henderson reentered the room. They were ready to go. When they left, I got up and checked on Tim. He was sleeping like a.... well, like a baby. Satisfied, I went went back to the living room, pulled down my tight jeans, and fingered myself to an orgasm. All the while, I thought about Mister Henderson and all the wonderful things we were going to do together. I spent most of the night masturbating. When the Hendersons came home and paid me, I felt guilty taking their money.
I couldn't wait to babysit for them again.
The next time I did, I was seduced.
But -- to my shock -- it was Mrs. Henderson who made the first move....