The Babysitter

One of the first guys I ever slept with was the man I used to babysit for. His clueless, dopey wife had no idea. I used to babysit for his three kids a few evenings a month. He lived around the corner from me and was a very attractive lawyer. His wife was in her own world of charities and social galas with the rest of the neighborhood housewives. 
 
No wonder he turned to me given the chance. She was too wrapped up in all of her commitments to bother properly tending to her her affection starved husband. No worries, I took care of his need for the three years I babysat for them until I went to college. 
 
The first time was after I’d been sitting for them a handful of times and he offered to drive me home, even though it was just around the block, but it was pouring rain and he said he didn’t want me to get wet. I didn’t think much of it, and agreed. 
 
Before we got to my house though, he turned the car down a different path. His wife had headed right up to bed as soon as they got in the door, so he wasn’t worried about appearing absent too long. The rain was pounding on the roof, his wet hair stuck to his forehead, and he looked at me.  
 
I knew what he was thinking when he looked at my low cut top, and he reached over and ran his hand up my skirt and slid his fingers into my panties. He masturbated me right there and made me cum. I returned the favor by giving him a blow job right there on the front seat of the family station wagon. 
 
We got together as often as possible and fucked many times. one time right in his garage as his wife was making dinner right on the other side of the wall. I bit my lip to keep from crying out when I came. We were fast and furious most of the times we were together. God, I loved fucking him. How that stupid woman could so neglect him, I have no idea, but I did my part to make him happy dozens of times…..

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