The Naughty Nanny (Closed)

Attempt at Round Two?

I hear a knock on my door and I'm thinking it is you, maybe second thoughts? Or maybe you are coming over to fire me. Or most likely you are coming over to explain it's all okay and you forgive me for acting like a slut.

I open the door to see you standing there with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. Okay, maybe it's option 'second thoughts'. I'm still sad and still feel foolish, but when you smile and say, "second round" I half smile and say, "Sure, come in Mr Anderson."

"I do know you're married, I was totally foolish getting physical. I really don't know why I did that. I'm very sorry Mr Anderson. I now know my bounds at this point. I was so wrong. I misjudged and I should have known better. We can be friends and have an employer and employee relationship too." I smile and sip my wine.

"I have to admit Mr Anderson, I did have a lot of fun. I liked flirting with you but again I won't do that anymore. I'll have to spank myself when you can't see me." I laugh, then add, "Oh god, I'm a hopeless flirt huh? Okay, I mean it this time, no more flirting. Besides I have to put my Nanny face on tomorrow so definitely no flirting, you don't have to worry Mr Anderson. I promise I will never let you down."
 
As you invite me in, I enter and head toward the small kitchen. There I set the wine glasses down and open the bottle, pouring two full glasses. I sigh as you explain that you were foolish for getting physical and t hat you are very sorry. I hand you your glass and smile, "I am happy to be friends, I like you Ashley...." I say smiling. "I knew I made the right choice hiring you, and you have not proven me wrong...... I am not upset about what happened earlier...." I say as I sip my wine as you smile.

I laugh as you tell me you had a lot of fun flirting with me. I shake my head as you say you will have to spank yourself. "Oh..... do you spank yourself often?" I tease back. I grab the bottle and look down at you, filling your glass as I find myself thinking of my hand spanking your amazing ass.

"I am not worried.... I know you won't let me down..." I say as I stare down at you. I set the wine bottle down as my cock twitches a bit. The idea of you down on your knees running through my head as I feel the alcohol kicking in a bit, taking away my better judgement.
 
Pushing it a Bit Further

When you tease me back and ask if I spank myself often I can tell you might be reconsidering whether to get sexual with me. That and you being more relaxed now with the wine. Add to that you did come and search me out here, supposedly to let me know you have confidence in me being a nanny. But actually not sure that's the real reason, I mean you did have a bottle of wine in your hand.

So how I play this is tricky. The last thing I want is to come on to you and be rejected again. Then you will think I'm some kind of demented nympho who is out for one thing. Okay, maybe I am that, but I do think I'm slightly more than that. I do want you, but I also want the massive wealth that goes with you. Anyway, maybe a bit more teasing is in order to see where this ends up.

"Well Mr Anderson, spanking myself wouldn't be half as much fun as, well, um, you know." I giggle as I stare into your eyes. Now imagining you having me bent over the arm of the couch with my jeans and panties pulled down to my thighs and you spanking me. Then who knows what would happen.

"So what time is your wife and kids coming home. I admit I'm enjoying this and hoping it lasts longer. But I get it if they are coming home soon. If they are, you know where I live and I hope you stop by often." I give you my sly sexual smile, knowing I'm leaving the door opened for you, and not just the one to the guest house.
 
I smile as you stare into my eyes and giggle after your comment about it not being half as much fun to spank yourself. I sip the wine and grin, "Well, obviously it would be more fun to get spanked..... right?" I find my eyes checking you out as you stand in front of me, my eyes lingering over your incredible body. I cannot believe I am openly checking out my new, younger nanny. However, the alcohol has made me think some flirting and looking can not hurt.

As you ask about my wife and kids, I smile. "Oh yes.... I should probably see what time it is huh?" I look at my watch as I sigh, "They will be home in an hour or so......." I look at you as you tell me I can stop by often. I grin, "Well, I will use your guest house as my own private little get-away spot...." I tease. I find myself sipping the wine more as I look around.

"Looks like you have gotten settled in quite nicely.... the place looks good..." I say as I finish my glass of wine and set it down as I turn back to you. "Should I get going? I don't want to over stay my welcome."
 
40 Minutes is Plenty of Time

"You can use my guest house as your own private getaway any time." Loving that you are teasing me back, knowing it's most likely a matter of time before we are fucking and hopefully you kicking your snobby wife out and wanting me to live with you. Not sure if we will fuck today, but I'm thinking if not, then very soon.

You kind of change the teasing subject as you comment on how I've settled into the guest house. When you ask me if you should go. "Mr Anderson, we do have about an hour, of course I doubt you should be here when they all get home, but I think you can stay another 40 minutes or so. I mean we can do a lot in 40 minutes right?" I giggle. Then add, "Not that I'm coming on to you Mr Anderson, but yeah, well, you know."

I hesitate and continue, "Mr Anderson, I already spilled my guts on how I feel about you. I will maintain my professionalism if you want, but if you decide otherwise I'm there for you too. I don't think I ever met a man like you before and god, you are like perfect for me. I'm sorry, I'm so freaking forward huh? But for some reason, I think you like that about me. I don't think it's something you are used to with your wife. With me it's kind of what you see is what you get, that is if you want it. I know I'm overstepping my bounds, but um, just know I'm here for you." I stare into your eyes, just gazing, so wanting you to kiss me.
 
I laugh as you tease about us being able to do a lot in 40 minutes. I shake my head as I stare down at you. "Oh we can? What can we get done in 40 minutes?," I joke a bit as I stare at you. I am enjoying the flirting, and right now, my mind is thinking about your body. I know the alcohol is getting to me a bit, but I am just having fun. At least, I think I am, as I feel my cock twitch a bit inside my pants.

I hear you tell me how you feel and that what you said earlier was the truth. I nod, "You are not too forward.... you are fine Ashley. Although, I don't know if you should profess all of this around my wife," I tease. As you tell me you are what you see is what you get, I sigh. I feel my eyes checking out your body as I shake my head.

"Well I am not sure my mind is on the right things right now," I smile. "What I see is an incredible looking woman..... who thinks we can get a lot done in 40 minutes," I laugh a bit, but my mind is on what your lips would feel like on my cock, or what your pussy would feel like wrapped around it too.
 
Making a Move, But Fearing Rejection

I smile as I look into your blue eyes, you flirting back about how I'm an incredible looking woman then you laugh about the 40 minutes. Thinking maybe I should try to make a move, I just hope I don't get rejected again, that was a bit hard to handle.

"Mr Anderson, I can promise you a few things, first, I will act professional at all times around your wife. You never have to worry about that. No matter how much we hang out together and whatever we decide to do, I promise you I will never tell anyone. It will be our secret. I know you know me well enough to believe what I'm saying. Remember what you see is what you get, I'm real, unlike most other people. That is what you like about me. Okay maybe it's not the only thing you like about me."

I smile and the put my hands on your shoulders as I take a step closer. I stare deeper into your eyes. "Mr Anderson, you know how I feel about you and you know what I want. Whatever you decide, I'm here for you. Professionally, as a friend or sexually. There I said it." I smile, feeling a bit embarrassed I just blunted stated that.
 
As you stare into my eyes, I smile. I listen to you as you tell me you can promise a few things. As you tell me what you see is what you get, I feel my eyes sliding over your body, checking you out. I sigh, my cock getting hard now as my mind drifts to your incredible body. I know it is wrong, but the alcohol has my conscience being quiet and not fighting the moment that I find myself in with you. "I do like that about you..... oh, you think there is something else I like about you?," I smile as I know I was just checking out your incredible body.

As I feel your hands on my shoulders, I see you stepping closer. I gasp as you stare into my eyes. As you tell me your embarrassed, I sigh. "Sexually? I don't think we have enough time..." I say smiling at you. "Plus... I don't want my wife walking in on us..." I say, the alcohol talking. My hands sliding onto your hips as I gasp. "God what am I doing?"

My mind is racing as I think about all the things you could do for me. All my sexual frustration disappearing. I feel myself leaning down and softly pressing my lips against yours. I kiss you gently before pulling back a little. "I am sorry.... I shouldn't have done that....."
 
It's Finally Happening Now

With your hands on my hips it's obviously you want me but you're still holding back. Knowing I need to go to plan B. I mean we are too far into this to just shake hands and say see ya later. I'm not letting you stop me this time, at least if I can help it.

You lean down and our lips meet and then you pull back. Knowing you just need one more push and while it's not quite what I wanted to do, it's better than nothing. "No need to be sorry, it's all good Mr Anderson. How about this, I can make it fast, so no worries about your wife walking in. I mean, we don't even have to get undressed. So you'll be fine, you're safe with me Mr Anderson, I promise you that."

I reach down and unbuckle your belt as I look up at you, "Mr Anderson, you don't have to do anything but stand here. I want you, you know that. And if I can't get you in bed I want you this way, I wanna show you I'm here for you and I wanna make you happy. Please let me."

I don't wait for an answer, not wanting you to think to much, at least with your big head. I unbutton and unzip your pants as my hand reaches inside. As I do this I feel myself moistening up some, but this is now about you, not me.
 
After kissing you and pulling back, I sigh. I know I am not doing the right thing, and part of my mind is begging me to stop this silliness and leave to head back to my house. My wife and kids will be home soon anyway and I need to get out of this situation. However, before I can speak up, I hear you tell me I do not need to be sorry. I feel your hands moving to my belt as you tell me you can make it fast.

I feel my cock harden as I am standing there, staring down at you as your hand unbuckles my belt. "God, Ashley...." I stammer as you tell me you just want to make me happy. Before I can fight or tell you to stop, I feel your small, soft hand slip into my unzipped pants. I gasp as I feel you touch my hard cock, my mind racing. My hands grip your hips harder, "Oh god.... Ashley..." I gasp.

My mind racing as I feel your hand, my cock loving the attention. I close my eyes as I forget all about my wife coming home, or my family. Instead I stand there, letting your hand work my cock to get harder. My breathing becoming heavier as I groan, "ahhh god, your hand feels so good."
 
My Mouth and Your Cock

As my hand wraps around your cock I feel your hands grip my hips tighter as you moan out my name. I look up at you and you close your eyes, now knowing there is probably no turning back for you. My plan going to perfection now. I just have to give you the best blow job you've ever had. Although I'm betting that you haven't had one with your wife for ages, if not forever.

Feeling your cock growing in my hand as I rub it, I whisper to you, "I want you so badly Mr Anderson." I get on my knees as my hand remains on your cock, almost like there is no way I'm about to let it go. I own it now. I stare at your cock as it points at me. Then I lean forward and lick the tip, my hand still wrapped around it. I lick it again as I look up at you and softly say, "I love your cock Sir." My eyes focus back down at your cock. I wrap my mouth around the tip and very slowly ride it down to the base, then slowly back up. I repeat that, knowing it's probably driving you crazy.

I pull back and hold your cock again and stroke it some. Then look at you again and whisper, "I want your cum Mr Anderson." My lips wrap back around your cock and I ride it down slowly, making sure to soak your cock with my saliva. Back up and now increasing my pace as I taste your precum. Riding it up and down, faster, but not yet ready to make you cum, just enough to get you to the edge and drive you crazy. As I do this your cock throbs in my mouth as I taste more precum and I slow down, almost stopping as my mouth remains wrapped around your cock.

I'm seriously excited doing this as I can feel panties sticking to me. I would love to get fucked right now, but this is about you and this is my first step on getting you into my web and having my plan be a success, that success being you divorcing your wife and me moving in. But right now I have to concentrate on making you cum. I start up again, riding your cock up and down with my mouth and feeling your cock throb again, knowing you are seriously close to cumming as I ride you faster.
 
My eyes closed, I feel your hand on my throbbing cock. I gasp as I hear you tell me how badly you want me. I open my eyes slowly as I see you starting to drop to your knees. I see you staring up at me as you lean forward and lick the tip with your hand wrapped around my rock hard cock. I groan, "Fuck Ashley..... I need this...." I gasp as you wrap your lips around the tip and ride down my cock slowly.

I cannot believe what is happening, but in this moment, I am not longer worried about my wife or my kids. I am only worried about my cock, and how good you are making me feel in this moment. The thought of me cheating on my wife is not even entering my mind, instead I am focused on the intense pleasure you are providing me. I gasp as I feel you starting to move faster up and down my hard cock. My cock leaking precum as I breath heavier and heavier, my hands on your shoulders as your head bobs along my cock.

"Oh god.... I want to cum for you..." I answer as you stop on my cock, driving me crazy. I gasp as I look down at you, my eyes filled with lust and need. As you start back up riding my cock up and down with your amazing mouth, I feel my cock throbbing. I let out a groan, "Oh fuck yes Ashley, I need you...." I moan, my one hand sliding off your shoulder and moving to your head. My fingers moving into your hair as I hold your head on my cock, wanting you to make me cum. "Oh fuck....... I need to cum, please make me cum Ashley...." I beg as I feel my head fall back, my eyes closing. My hips gently moving toward your mouth, as I start to lose control.
 
Your Cum Inside Me

When you tell me you need me I know I have you in my grasp, that this is going just perfectly, that I will have you, you will end up divorcing your wife and I can be wealthy for the rest of my life. My ultimate plan coming true. But now I need and want to make you cum.

Feeling your hands slide from my shoulder to my head as you gently grip my hair. Hearing you moan and then feeling you tensing up in my mouth as I ride you faster. You beg me to make you cum and that is my sign to stop the teasing and suck you to orgasm. I pick up the pace as I feel your cock throb and your hips jut forward. Your cock pushes further into my mouth as I feel you griping my hair tighter. Then you beginning to release your thick cum into my mouth. I maintain my position as I intend to swallow every last drop of your cum.

Feeling cum spurting into my mouth, the first spurt hits the roof of my mouth and then your thick cum completely floods my mouth and tongue. I gulp and gulp again as I try to swallow down your thick cum. I pause and gulp one more time and manage to get most of it down as my mouth remains fully on your cock. Then I gulp again and get nearly all of it down. I look up at you and smile. Remaining on my knees I pull my mouth off your cock and kiss the tip. I then put my mouth over your cock and ride it down one more time to clean it, then back up, making sure I got every last bit of your cum.

I know everything I just did is something your wife never does and probably never did. I intend to always make you feel special, from sex to everything else. You will never want to stay with your wife when you have me here. I'm now so confident you are truly mine.

I stand up and hug you, "God you are so amazing Mr Anderson, thank you for being here."
 
I am so lost in pleasure as you ride my cock faster with your mouth. My hand grips your hair as I know exactly what I need, and that is a nice hard release. I groan, "Make me cum Ashley," as you begin to pick up the pace. I feel your mouth moving along my swollen cock faster and harder as my hips begin to buck. I gasp, feeling my balls tighten, the need for orgasm growing in me. I gasp as my hand grips your hair tighter as I feel the end rushing forward.

I gasp, "Oh fuck, I am cumming....... yes Ashley...." I moan as my head falls back. My cock throbs as I explode into your waiting mouth. The orgasm is intense, and I cannot believe how much I am cumming into your young, amazing mouth. I feel you gulping my cum down, swallowing my load as I pump my hips gently. I feel my orgasm subsiding as I look down at you. My eyes filled with satisfaction, but also need. I feel a need to feel the pleasure you just gave me again.

As you slide your mouth down my cock one more time, cleaning it off and swallowing the last bit of my cum. I sigh, breathing heavy as the intense orgasm starts to subside in me. I shake my head, "Wow Ashley...... that was intense...." I admit.

As you tell me I am amazing, I shaking me head, "God no..... you are...... fuck that was incredible...." I groan, my mind still in a haze from the orgasm. I feel my hand loosening on your hair, but part of me wants to feel what else you can do to me. I don't even think of where my wife and family is. Right now, all I can think of is how you can give me more and more pleasure.

I watch as you slowly start to stand up, my eyes locked on you as I groan. I lean down to kiss you, my hand slipping to your crotch, rubbing gently through your clothes as I wonder how turned on you are.
 
God I'm Horny, But It's Not the Time...Yet

It's easy to see that you loved it and it all makes me feel closer to you and closer to my new life with you. Hopefully you know I will do anything to keep you happy and to be a part of your life, without your wife in the picture of course.

As our eyes are locked on each other and then you lean down to kiss me, it all feels like a fantasy, but this is real and it's definitely happening. I know you want to please me as I feel your hand edge down to my crotch of my white jeans. Wondering if you can feel how wet I am. I know my panties are soaked so knowing you can definitely feel my heat.

I softly say, "It's okay Mr Anderson, we'll play more next time, your wife and kids are coming home. I hope we have lots of times to play soon. I mean I just wanna be with you all the time, I know not yet, but maybe in the future."

I stare into your eyes and continue, "Mr Anderson, I know we kinda just met, but you have no idea how crazy I am about you. I mean you are like no other man I ever met, you are what I have dreamed about. Oh god I'm getting weird, don't pay attention to what I just said. You probably think I'm some crazy oversexed bitch, but I do know we have a special connection and I want it to continue. God I want you so much, in every way."
 
I hear you tell me my wife and kids are coming home and I pull my hand away. I gasp as the realization that my family will come home after I just cheated with the new nanny enters my mind. I sigh as I nod, "Yes, we don't want them seeing us...." I say as I take a deep breath, trying to calm the burning desire I have for you.

As you stare into my eyes and tell me you are crazy about me I sigh. "I do not think you are an oversexed bitch Ashley, not at all...... I feel the connection to...." I admit. I feel my eyes looking you over as my mind starts to scream that I need to get home and calm down before my wife comes home. I move closer to you and give you a kiss. "Ashley, I should go..... we will talk soon..." I say smiling.

With that I leave the guest home, my mind racing. As I enter my house I rush up to the bathroom, cleaning myself up a bit. I cannot believe how good your lips felt on my cock or how hard you made me cum. The images of our tryst entering my head as part of me wants to go back for more right now, while another part of me wants to stay away from you.

I didn't lie, I feel a connection with you as well, however part of me is a good man who has a family. That part of me is screaming that you are dangerous, a drug, that if I get too deep into, I will never get my way out of it.

The rest of the day goes smoothly, my family comes home and I spend time with my wife, trying to be extra nice as I feel guilty. For the next two days I keep my distance from you, not wanting to put myself in a position to cheat again. However, on the third day my wife and I get into an argument.

We begin to fight about me working so much at home. As the fight finishes, I leave the house and head out into the back yard. I shake my head, upset as I try to relax while getting some air.
 
Playing Nanny and Let's Talk

It's kind of weird how you keep your distance from me the next couple of days. Plus your wife Melissa is around so I don't come into your office. I just play the good nanny. Well with Blake, as Lauren doesn't want anything to do with me. But Blake is fun. We go swimming and play some catch in the backyard as Blake wanted to show me his pitching arm. I know he is into watching sports. "Hey Blake, I really wanna go to a baseball game with you sometime, we'll get really good seats. We'll have hot dogs, peanuts and soda, it will be a blast." He seems to really like my suggestion.

Melissa keeps away from me, kind of like I'm poison. It actually makes me feel good that I sucked her husbands cock. I suppose it's kind of payback for her not accepting me and doing her best not to make me feel welcomed. She should only know I plan on stealing her husband, she doesn't fucking deserve him.

My nanny day is over and I sit down in the living area and look out my window. I see you, it's nearly dark, but the pool lights clearly show you. You look distraught. You kind of pacing and looking like you are in deep thought. I decide to get bold and go outside and talk to you. I'm casually dressed in the clothes I wore all day, a yellow tee shirt and jeans. I slip on my sandals and head outside.

As I approach you I make sure to give you that slight wiggle. The one I know you like, "Mr Anderson, is everything okay? I mean you I don't mean to intrude but if you wanna talk I'm here. I can tell you I've missed seeing you the last couple of days, but I know you're busy so I don't wanna be a pest. I do understand that a successful man like you needs his space to get things done. Anyway enough about that, you seem worried, would you like to talk?"
 
I am on the back deck, sighing as I am frustrated with Melissa for how she is acting. I shake my head as I turn toward your guest house, wondering what you are doing now that your work day is over. I shake my head and pace back toward the house before turning back. As I do, I see you coming outside in your yellow tee shirt and jeans. As you walk toward me I notice your slight wiggle to your hips as you come over towards me. I sight as you walk up, asking if everything is okay.

"Oh Hi Ashley..... yeah....... everything is fine...." I begin as you tell me you are here if I want to talk. I smile, "I have missed seeing you too... I am sorry things are so busy....... and you are definitely not a pest, so please don't think that," I respond giving you a slight smile.

As you again bring up that I seem off, I smile. "I am just a bit frustrated..... Ashley and I had an argument..." I admit to you. "I am sorry, I do not want you to worry, it happens from time to time. She just doesn't understand that I need to get these projects done...." I say softly as I stare at your body. My mind racing a bit.

"I guess I just work too much for her...... I can't make her happy at all times, right?"
 
Letting You Know You're Better With Me Than Your Wife

"Well Mr Anderson, I'm sorry you and Melissa had an argument. I mean I can tell you are stressed and all. I have noticed that quite often. Nothing against Melissa, but she should never be angry because you work hard. I mean you provide a very comfortable life for her. Like, does she want you to lay around the house and then the bills don't get paid? I don't understand her."

I see you look me and know you are thinking about me sexually again. I mean my yellow tee is pretty tight and no one ever said my breasts were small. Plus I know you like how my jeans fit me, I have notice you looking down at times. I just hoping you also like what I'm saying and realize I would be very good for you and make you very happy all the time. So figuring this is good opportunity to push my qualities on you.

"Mr Anderson, I'll say what I'm thinking here, I just hope you don't think I'm over stepping my bounds. I do wish I was in Melissa's shoes. I know I would do everything I possibly can to make you happy. I would make a pleasant home for you, make your favorite foods and I would make sure to tell you how much I appreciate you and of course show you that when we have sex too. Which would be very very often." I giggle. "See I over stepped my bounds. So about that spanking. Oh god here I go with the spanking again." I giggle more. "I know totally inappropriate, but I know you don't mind cause I know we get each other, well you know what I mean right?"

"Anyway Mr Anderson, is there anything I can do to help? I mean you are always welcomed to talk to me about anything, even personal stuff. If we need to go somewhere so Melissa doesn't suspect anything, then we can do that too. Okay, way too pushy. I mean that is a bad habit of mine, I hope you forgive me."
 
I sigh as I hear you telling me what I need and want to hear. I feel good as you tell me I work hard and Melissa should not be mad at me. I grin and nod, "You are right...... she is confusing at times.... I work hard for this family, and she doesn't always appreciate that...."

As you tell me you are going to say what you are thinking, I nod, "Go ahead Ashley....." As you begin to tell me all you would do for me. I sigh as I stare at you, thinking of you taking care of me. I have never thought of cheating on my wife before I met you. In the short time I have known you I have given into temptation and let you suck me off, releasing all my stress. As I listen, I think about how good you took care of me that night. I grin as you bring up the spanking, "I think you want to get spanked Ashley...." I laugh a bit as I nod, "We do get each other..... you are right...."

"Do for me? To help?." I say as you break me out of my eyes checking out your body. I sigh as you tell me we could go somewhere to talk. "You are not too pushy..... where would you like to go?" I ask as I feel my cock twitch, part of me thinking of what could happen if we get alone, even though my mind is telling me I can't cheat on my wife again.
 
My Pick On The Place To Talk

"I know Mr Anderson, what is it with me and needing a spanking. I do bring that up often enough don't I. Gee I wonder why?" I giggle, knowing my flirting has just gone to the next level.

I smile at you as you say I'm not too pushy, "Well Mr Anderson, I hope I'm just pushy enough for you. I seriously just want to make you happy. As for picking a place to go and talk, "Hmm, well we can go out to a nice quiet restaurant and talk, or we can go basic and hit a Chick-fil-A and talk there too. I'm not picky and I'm easy to please. See Mr Anderson, you don't have to spend a bunch of money on me to make me lo....make me like you...um, well you know what I mean. Oh, and by the way, I fucking love Chick-fil-A." I giggle. Then I stare into your eyes, hoping you see me as the person you wanna be with forever.
 
I smile as I look down at you. "I am glad you like me..... I like you too Ashley and I am happy you are the nanny we hired," I smile as I think about how nice talking to you like this was. Sure, you are a bit flirty, but I am enjoying the attention, especially since Melissa is being so difficult lately. I smile as you start to talk about places we can go.

"Chck-Fil-A huh? I haven't been there in forever," I laugh as I smile at you. "Let's go..... that could be fun, I can drive...." I smile as I move closer to you. My eyes looking into yours as part of me thinks about taking you to your guest house and letting out my frustration on your incredible body. I shake that thought out of my head, knowing it is wrong.
 
Ashley's Flirting and Pushing at Chick-fil-A

As we are eating our chicken sandwiches, I look at you in the eyes and smile, "It's so cool you like Chick-fil-A, we have to come here often. I'm determined to get you to loosen up a bit. We don't need any fancy restaurant, right?" I smile at you. "You know Chick-fil-A isn't the healthiest food and it will only make my ass a bit bigger, but hope you don't mind that Mr Anderson." I giggle, knowing my flirting is kicking in again.

"Mr Anderson, I'm sorry Melissa doesn't understand you. I hope that you will always be willing to discuss things with me, maybe I could help. I know I can relieve your stress." I giggle and then add, "But I want to be more than that for you. I want you to depend on me, lean on me, confide in me, I want to make you happy. It's all pretty simple. I can promise I will always be there for you. Okay, sorry I'm coming on so strong, but it's just stuff I have wanted to say to you, it seriously comes from my heart."

I wait for your response, knowing I just pushed you a bit further. I don't wanna be just your fuck toy, I want to be your wife and live with you in your mansion. I am determined to get what I want. I mean I hustled in the streets for the last several years, but this is my biggest and best. Although I shouldn't call this a hustle, I will call it something that will benefit both of us. And truthfully I really do like you. So c'mon Mr Anderson, I hope you make a move and begin the process of dumping that rude ass wife of yours. God I would love to say that to you. Ha.
 
I smile as we sit at the fast food chain and eat our chicken sandwich. It is fun to be relaxing and not worrying about things at home. I smile as you tell me it is cool that I like Chik-Fil-A. "Well you know, I did not always come from money, so I can go to fast food places just as easy," I tease a bit as you tell me about your ass getting bigger. "I don't think anyone would mind your ass getting a bit bigger," I tease back, enjoying the playful banter between us.

As you begin to talk about you all you can do for me. I smile, "Oh you can relieve my stress? Are you sure?." I tease again. I hear you and smile, "I am glad you are speaking from the heart. You do not have to apologize, I am glad to have you in my life Ashley. It is nice to have someone to lean on when things are not going great or when I need a friend."

We finish up our meal and I pay. As we walk out to my car and enter I smile. "Thank you for making me go out and making me smile Ashley, you are amazing." I start the car up, looking over at you as I think you are a great hire as a nanny, mostly because you are turning into a great friend for me. As I drive I smile, "So what do you want to do now? Go home?"
 
Ashley Pushes Harder

In the car I think about what you said and I wanna push it a bit further, I point to a huge parking lot, "Park there and we should talk more."

You stop the car in a secluded part of the parking lot and I stare into your eyes, "You know Mr Anderson, you said earlier that you're glad to have me in your life, well I would like to remain in your life, and not just as a nanny or a friend. I wanna be honest, I think you need more than a nanny or a friend and I think I need more than that too."

I keep my stare at you as I look into your deep blue eyes, "Mr Anderson, I like making you happy, I like making you smile, I think you are an amazing man. I want you to always be happy and I intend to make that happen. You deserve to have a woman that will do that for you. I mean nothing against Melissa, but she isn't satisfying what you need. I don't just mean sexually. I know a man like you needs more and I'm here for you." I pause. "I don't wanna push, but I think you need to make a life decision here Mr Anderson. Okay, maybe I should shut up now."

I keep my eyes fixed on you and scoot over a bit closer to you and touch your thigh as I lower my head to your chest. My hand now rubbing your upper thigh.
 
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