Fun with Babysitter

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Erika was studying at the local community college. She was still looking for a job but in the mean time, she babysat Patrick Johnson's two boys. For boys, they were surprisingly on their best behavior most of the time. Erika couldn't help but notice that Mr and Mrs. Johnson fought all the time. Erika had put the boys to bed and waited for Mr. Johnson to return home. Mrs. Johnson was away on a business trip currently. She heard Mr. Johnson come home.

"Hey Mr. Johnson. The boys are already asleep. They were angels tonight." She said. Erika knew it was wrong but sometimes she found herself staring at Mr. Johnson. For a man in his 40's, he sure had a well built body. It was a body to be proud of. Erika knew he was married, as rocky as it was, and she knew she shouldn't be looking.

ooc: Sample PM please. Looking for some flirting, teasing, maybe some hesitance at first.
 
Patrick drove home after having worked late and then had a few drinks at the local sports bar. He was glad his wife was away, as it gave him time to think, and things had been so bad between them lately.... But having her away, not to mention the few drinks, had made him pretty horny. Not that he was getting any from his wife Elaine...

He pulled the car into the garage, unlocked the door, and headed through the kitchen into the living room. There was Erika. She got up from the couch as soon as he arrived: "Hey Mr. Johnson. The boys are already asleep. They were angels tonight."

"Oh, I'm so glad they didn't give you any trouble....". He looked into her eyes after glanced down at her cleavage. "Nice outfit, by the way....". He couldn't help it, he had just blurted that out. But even when he wasn't staring, he couldn't get her body out of her mind..... He has known her for years, ever since she was a kid... But boy, had she grown up!
 
Erika was a pretty girl. She had been babysitting the Johnson boys since she was in high school and now she was in college. She had grown up, quite a bit. She had gained some weight but it made her body fill out. She had a nice rack now, wide hips and a healthy ass. She seemed to get attention from boys at campus but they were all wasted anyway.

Erika picked up her purse, her cleavage exposed for a minute as she bent over. As she bent over to pick up her purse, her black lace bra exposed a tiny bit. "Oh, thanks!" She said as Mr. Johnson complimented her. "Anything else you need?" She asked, not realizing what a loaded question that was.
 
Patrick saw the black lace bra as she bent over, and his mind immediately went into overdrive, imagining pealing that bra off to expose her tits underneath... The thought caused a bulge to start forming in his pants, and for a moment he was distracted....

"Oh, eh, no, that's all"..... That's what he said, but not what he was thinking, picturing her sinking to her knees.... "So, let's see, what do I owe you?". Come on, Patrick, pull yourself together.....
 
Erika was an attractive girl, more so now that she had grown bigger breasts and a wider ass. Lots of guys, even ones older, had begun to notice her. She was oblivious to the fact that Mr. Johnson was checking her out and that she affected him. She stood up, her black lace bra peaking out from her shirt a little bit.

"I'm not sure...." She said. She could have sworn that Mr. Johnson had been staring at her cleavage. But there was no way.....well, he was a guy and maybe he was.
 
Snapping out of the trance she had him in, long enough to think rationally, he figured out what he owed her, added a hefty sum (no doubt influenced by the hefty bulge in his pants, heh) and handed it to her. "Here, I think this should cover it,", his eyes darting down her body a second before looking back up at her....

He was now aware of standing really close to her. Maybe inappropriately close. But he couldn't help it. They both hesitated for a moment. He put his strong hands on her shoulders. "I really appreciate you helping me out".
 
Erika had always had this thing about older guys. Sure, she was pretty and the guys at her college wanted to fool around with her all the time. But those guys were so inexperienced and drunk most of the time. Although Erika had never been with an older man, she often fantasized about it at night when she was alone. She took the money from Mr. Johnson and put it in her purse.

She felt him come close to her and she could smell his cologne, which smelled really good. She bit her lip softly, noticing how the top button of his shirt was a bit opened. "Um..yeah..not a problem." She stammered. "I'm always happy to help."
 
His mouth moved close to hers, and he almost started to draw her into a kiss, before he managed to resist somehow... Taking a small step back, he said "So, can I give you a ride home?".

He was as hard as a rock, and hoped she didn't notice..
 
"Sure, that would be great Mr. Johnson." She said as she went out into the car and got into the passenger seat, having no idea how tension filled this drive home would be.

Erika's blouse was a bit low cut so that Mr. Johnson could see down her shirt if he looked hard enough. Erika sat in the passenger side as she waited for Mr.Johnson to start driving her home.
 
Patrick got into the driver's seat and glanced over at Erika, his eyes immediately drawn right down her blouse..... "Erika, I hope you don't mind me telling you this.... You've turned into a very attractive woman, you know.....". His hand went down to her thigh.... He hadn't planned that, it just happened... Couldn't help himself...
 
Erika jumped a little as Patrick touched her thigh. She wasn't mad or anything but her thighs were sensitive so whenever she got touched there it made her jump a little. She focused on the road a little as Patrick drove her home. It was dark, so she couldn't tell he kept looking at her cleavage.

"Um...thanks.." She said. A lot of guys told her how hot she was, mainly drunken college boys because they wanted to get into her pants.
 
"Do you have a boyfriend, Erika?", he said, giving her thigh a little squeeze... Although he made sure his eyes were on the road, he couldn't help sneaking glances at her.... Man, was she hot.... and he was throbbing...
 
"Boyfriend? No..no boyfriend." She said, jumping again a little. She was always sensitive at her thighs for some reason. She bit her lip softly, feeling Patrick touch her thigh. "All the boys in college are always drunk and inexperienced little boys. I don't have time for that." She said. Erika had always fantasized about older men; she knew they'd be experienced and god damned wonderful. Was she a freak for thinking that? Probably so.
 
They had arrived at her house. Patrick pulled up on the street and parked so that he was outside her house, but blocked by a large tree, so that they could be more.... private. "Ah yes, I was pretty inexperienced back then, too. I never would have been able to get near a hot woman like you....". It must be the drinks he had before that were letting him say things he never thought he'd say out loud.... His hand remained on her thigh, and started ever so slowly going up her skirt....
 
They finally reached her house but he parked near a big tree. "Patrick...I'm really not hot." She said. She felt Patrick's hand go up her thigh, more so now that it went up higher. Patrick was old enough to be her father but she didn't exactly stop him. "Um..thanks for driving me home.." She said. Now that there was a little bit of light, she could tell her had been eyeing her cleavage the entire ride home.
 
"My pleasure", he said, squeezing her thigh slightly on the word pleasure. "And Erika, you are hot, especially in that outfit....". For the first time, he took a good long stare at her boobs, knowing full well she could see him do it.

"...and I'm experienced....". He knew he should be saying goodnight and letting her go... but here he was sitting here with Erika, and she was dressed in the sexiest outfit imaginable, and he was horny as hell.... so he just sat there next to her.... his fingers moving up and down her thigh, under her skirt... so brazen.
 
Erika felt a soft gasp escape her lips as Patrick told her he was experienced. Erika knew she should be spending time with boys her age but all the college boys were always drunk and just wanted to get in her pants. Often at night, she fantasized about older men. She loved the idea of them being experienced and that they knew how to pleasure a woman.

She bit her lip as Patrick told her she looked hot in the outfit. "You...really think I look hot?" She whispered. She knew she shouldn't even ask that but part of her really wanted to know what Patrick thought
 
A sexy woman whispering and asking him if she thought she was hot..... Now this was really getting to him....

"God, yes..." he said..... Running a finger down her neck, and just into the beginning of her cleavage, he said, "That black lace bra goes perfect with your outfit....... Matching panties?" he asked, the fingers of his other hand wandering further up her thigh.....
 
Erika swallowed hard, finding that her heart was racing. She felt Patrick's finger move so that he was touching her black lace bra, asking her if she had matching panties. She bit her lips, finding her heart racing more.

"Maybe...." She whispered seductively to his question..letting a very soft whimper escape her lips as his fingers played under her skirt.

She knew she should get out of the car and say goodnight but she made no move to do so.
 
The fingers of both his hands were playing a sexy game now, and her answer of "Maybe" to his question about the panties was a clear invitation to keep going..... The finger touching her bra now moved along the edge of it, wanting to go underneath, but holding back...... for the moment. The fingers on her thigh moved more quickly now, eager to discover what was underneath... What were her panties like? And how would she feel underneath? He had heard that women her age shaved there (as opposed to his wife's generation, which tended to keep it natural), so he was curious. Either way was fine with him....

This slow seduction was making him feel like he was busting out of his pants...
 
Erika could barely breathe. She never had an older man touch her or want to touch her like this. She bit her lip, gasping a little as Patrick slipped his hands higher into her skirt, his other hand going almost inside her lace bra. She found herself squirming a little in the passenger side seat, this getting her excited.

She knew she should say goodnight and go inside but she didn't want to. She wanted to see what he'd do next.
 
Despite feeling that he was going way too far with his babysitter, he was horny, she was very hot, and they were alone.... He moved in to kiss her, his mouth closing in on hers, as his fingers moved underneath her bra, exploring her breast, and his other hand quickly moved between her legs, finding that she had gotten quite wet....
 
Erika finally snapped back to reality when Patrick tried to kiss her. She quickly pulled back. "What the hell." She whispered softly, finding that she was wet. That Patrick had gotten her really wet by just touching her. She knew he was married and if his wife ever found out...dear christ..that would have been a mess.

Erika couldn't look at him..feeling a little embarrassed that he got her so turned on.
 
When Erika pulled back and whispered "What the hell" softly, he knew he was way out of line.. He also knew she was aroused as she was, as he had put his hand on her matching black lace panties, had felt her mound, and found her to be very wet. He knew he should back off. Instead, impulsively, he took her hand and brought it to his crotch, so she could feel just how aroused she had made him.
 
Erika had never felt so turned on before and it was probably twisted that an older man, old enough to be her father, got her so turned on. She had every intention of leaving. This was going to get out of control. She gasped as Patrick touched her already wet mound. She knew he was now feeling her arousal. She gasped again, as he put her hand on his crotch and she could feel how hard he was.
 
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