Busty Babysitters Volume 1: Bribing the Sitter

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Thank you, Mr. Douglas." Rachel said smiling in gratitude. Her pearly whites and striking blue eyes were two of her best features (Just not the best). John thought that an odd response. "Well...you know we both adore you and thank you for watching them. Kathy was exhausted or she would have told you herself."

John knew that he was turning red. This conversation was making it hard to concentrate on driving up the winding country road to Rachel's house. A flash of movement to one side, caught his eye and he realized he should have been paying more attention to the road. Well Tommy couldn't take it anymore. He simply had to molest her. "Maybe she wants it?" he thought. H...uh..." John stammered. He started to shake and cough just like the old man in that famous book by Nabokov.

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Andrew knew that he was turning red. He could feel it as it happened. This conversation was making it hard to concentrate on driving the gravel country road to Rachel's house. A flash of movement to one side caught his eye and he realized he should have been paying more attention to the road. A deer darted out from the trees and in front of Samantha's car. He barely had time to break and steer to avoid it. He managed to miss the deer but slid his car onto a spot that was all gravel. The moment the front tire hit the gravel the car lost its traction. Rachel screamed when the car spun out. Andrew heard her cries but was focused on regaining control of the car. He only had two thoughts on his mind... stabilize the car, keep Rachel safe. Yes, of course, you can!" he exclaimed with a bit more enthusiasm than he intended. "Sorry, Rachel. It was a long week and I'm exhausted." He stood to the side allowing her to saunter past him. Okay...I guess we'll see you on Saturday then." He cleared his throat and broke the awkward silence. How long had he been standing there trying not to look at her chest and not saying anything? I was looking through your CDs on the stereo," Rachel finished, laughing. "You always get nervous around me."

Rachel nodded, words escaping her at the moment. Her soft little hand felt so warm and her skin felt electric against his. Andrew released Rachel's hands and tried to calm himself down. There, she had said it. Rachel had come out with one of those cold hard truths that most people don't talk about openly. Rachel's heart felt like it had stopped and her skin was pale as the car spun. Her right hand was clutching the door while her right was holding Andrew's seat. The care spun out three times before Andrew managed to regain control. As soon as he had he hit the breaks and brought the car to a screeching halt. Andrew's heart was racing. Once they were stopped Rachel unfastened her seatbelt and was hugging Andrew. Andrew releases his seatbelt and Rachel allows it to retract. The two hug realizing they would probably be dead if they hit a tree while they spun out at the speed they were traveling at. Adrenaline was coursing through both occupants of the car. Rachel started to shiver as her adrenal levels started to return to normal. They were perfect angels, just like always," Rachel announced as she pulls the seatbelt across her massive chest. She actually hooks it under her left tit to push it up some more.

Yes. That would be fine." John wondered if he could drive without sneaking glances over at her chest on the way to her house. He made up his mind to make a concerted effort to connect with his wife again. Maybe she was cold because he was cold. If he tried hard enough and long enough she would come around again. He bought a dozen roses after work on Friday and made reservations for one of her favorite restaurants for Saturday night. When he got home, Kathy was standing in the foyer with two heavy bags and her hands on her hips. No silly. I know where you guys keep the extra key outside. So I came early and decided you could use a good hot breakfast. That's yours at the table. Hurry up and eat so you aren't late." After changing into sweat shorts Andrew slid into bed beside his wife. She had fallen asleep while he was in the bathroom brushing his teeth. As he was still awake his thoughts turned to Rachel and her attire and as he fell asleep he dreamed of his busty babysitter. The next morning Andrew woke with one of the hardest, most painful erections of his life. His wife had already left with the kids to meet with some of her friends. Andrew resigned himself to a cold shower. Not that Samantha would have done anything if she were present. Andrew took his shower but decided to relieve himself with his hand to make the day more bearable. Once he coated the shower wall Andrew finished cleaning up, grabbed his briefcase, and drove off in his car for Dunkin' Donuts to get his breakfast. Andrew pulled into the garage and arrived right on time as opposed to early like he preferred to. It was going to be a long day and it took Andrew most of it to clear his head.

Andrew knew that he had to figure it out and come up with a plan. He wasn't ready to give up on his marriage yet. He made up his mind to make a concerted effort to connect with his wife again. Maybe she was cold because he was cold. If he tried hard enough and long enough she would come around again. He bought a dozen roses after work on Friday and made reservations for one of her favorite restaurants for Saturday night. I'd like to extend a special thanks to Pennlady, for her amazing help with editing. All mistakes in the story are mine and mine alone. There's only so much someone can do when trying to help a dumbass like me! Also, thanks to all of those busty eighteen year old babysitters out there! The rest of you, please enjoy!) Andrew could feel her gaze on him. "It was fine, I suppose." he lied. Andrew sensed that she knew he wasn't being honest so he said, "Honestly, Samantha enjoyed it far more than I did." A deer darted out from the trees and in front of John's car. He barely had time to brake and steer to avoid it. He managed to miss the deer but slid his car off of the road and into some brush on the side. Rachel screamed as the car came to a stop. This is a tribute to the beauty of big breasts. Please send comments good or bad, thank you. Enjoy.John felt a warmth in his chest. This was how family life should be. Then he caught himself...life is what you make it. It's okay, Mr. Douglas." She gave him a long look before turning her attention to the children who ran in from the family room to greet her warmly. Yes. I'll be here at six p.m," She managed to meet his eyes. "Bye, Mr. Greene." She grabbed her purse and hurried out the door.

Now Tommy, his son, was a horny little lad. He was good looking at 5'-10" tall and in reasonable shape for the nerd that he was. He was a computer gamer, as many kids his age are, but he was also a porn addict. He just loved to shoot his load and there was so much free porn out there, that he couldn't resist the all-powerful rush he got from climaxing. His favorite models were those short, petite Japanese women, especially the rare ones who happened to have big tits. Damn, but he found big tits on a little curvy Japanese babe to be so very, very sexy. She never settled down with any guy largely because she got such a thrill from teasing guys and feeling free to do whatever she wanted, and also to 'do' any guy she wanted to. Yes, she perfected what to wear when the weather allowed, how to wiggle and, most importantly, how to jiggle her wares. Life used to be so much better and he never used to have deviant thoughts about young girls. As the weekend approached, Andrew decided that the problem was him. His whole attitude about life, his career, and his marriage was the problem. He decided that thinking about his babysitter was a direct result of his negativity. She was exciting and different. That was all. He would change and with his mental change he could change his life and his marriage and his job and everything else for the better. There had to be a way to break through to Samantha. She wasn't a bitch when he married her. They use to have amazing chemistry and went out and had good times together. At some point in time, things changed and it wasn't because they had kids. Their problems started before Samantha got pregnant. John went upstairs to finish getting ready. By the time he and his wife came downstairs, Rachel was busy playing with the children in the living room. He noticed that she had put on a cardigan that made her clothes look considerably more conservative. Was that for his wife's benefit? Was she just trying to mess with him? I... uh... are you going somewhere?" Andrew asks in a perplexed tone. Not sure what is going on he handed his wife the roses as he awaits a response.Was she tipsy already? John had only seen her drink two glasses but the bottle was empty already. "The kids are already in bed and just waiting for you to say goodnight to them." John put in almost a full day of work finishing up his quarterly reports. He would be happy if he never saw another spreadsheet or SQL query for the rest of his life. When it was nearly six, he called Rachel and let her know that he was on his way home. John looked away and opened the door letting Rachel exit first. They got in the car and John started the long drive to Rachel's house. She had been their babysitter for the past three years and that first year, Kathy and John took turns driving her home. It had been awhile since John had been alone in the car with her and he was having trouble finding something to say.