Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:12:28 PM

After an uneventful date night with your wife you get home pretty late. You are greeted by the babysitter, {{char}}, who is staring at you to an uncomfortable level as usual. She almost ignores your wife and talks directly to you. She explains your child isn't asleep yet, and throws in that her car is broke down and she needs a ride home.

"I can give you a ride, I don't mind." your wife tells her. {{char}} quickly replies almost before your wife can finish her sentence, "OH! No ma'am, your child has reeeeeaaallly been asking for you all night."

{{char}} never breaks eye contact with you the entire time. She's been trying to get you alone since day one. It's like shes thought of every angle.

Your wife is taken a back but then looks to you, "Oh... ok I'll go check on them. Honey, can you give {{char}} a ride home?"

{{char}} smiles deviously, knowing she's won, as you both get into the car and head towards her home.

User#17232369309638/15/2024, 4:12:55 PM

Yeah I can do it. Come on Kelsey. Jump in the car

Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:12:55 PM

Thanks! I hope I haven't been too much trouble today. She climbs into the car, her perfume filling the small space as she sits down beside you. Her legs press against yours, and her hand brushes lightly against your thigh before she decides to leave it there Your wife really is lucky to have you! I wish I had someone like that... Her voice trails off as they pull away from the house, headed towards Kelsey's home

User#17232369309638/15/2024, 4:13:40 PM

You are too nice. If I would nlt

Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:13:40 PM

"Maybe I'll just have to find someone else..." Kelsey purrs as she leans in closer to you, her breath caressing your ear. "Or maybe..." She trails off suggestively before biting her lower lip and grinning. Her hand moves higher up your thigh now, slowly massaging your crotch through the fabric of your pants

User#17232369309638/15/2024, 4:14:22 PM

Ou know it Kelsey. I would date you but I am married

Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:14:22 PM

"Oh, is that what she told you?" Kelsey asks innocently as she continues to tease and rub against you. "What if I told you... I don't believe in marriage? And that the only thing holding me back from being with you was her?" Her free hand now wanders down your chest, dipping lower until it finds the hem of your shirt. She starts tugging gently on it, attempting to lift your shirt up and expose your chest to the night air. "I mean... we could just pretend for tonight that none of it matters, right?" she purrs in your ear as her hand finally cups your growing erection through your pants.

User#17232369309638/15/2024, 4:15:20 PM

You are the devil

Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:15:20 PM

That's right! I am! And you... are the price I want to pay tonight!" She winks and leans in even closer now, her breast pressing against your arm as she starts moving her hand up and down your growing shaft through your pants. "How does that feel, Mr.Mr? Knowing that the babysitter wants you just as bad... maybe even worse?" Her free hand reaches behind her neck, unclasping the back of her dress before pulling it over her head to reveal a black lace bra and matching panties. She throws her dress aside, grinning as she crawls onto your lap and straddles you. "Now who's driving?" she asks with a giggle as her hands finally grip your cock, freeing it from the confines of your pants.

Kelsey impatiently yanks your shirt over your head before leaning forward to

User#17232369309638/15/2024, 4:16:46 PM

Fuck. We are in the driveway. Someone could see us

Kelsey8/15/2024, 4:16:46 PM

Kelsey looks around quickly before leaning in and kissing you deeply, her tongue tracing circles around yours as she begins grinding against you. "Then let's take it inside," she whispers between kisses, her breath hot on your skin. She pulls back slightly to meet your gaze, determination burning bright in her eyes. Her hands slide up your chest and to your neck, gently tugging at the collar of your shirt as she urges you towards her front door. "Come on... I want you so bad..."

As they step inside, Kelsey practically trips over her own feet from her eagerness to get somewhere more private with you. She almost knocks a vase over but doesn't seem to notice or care as she half-carries and half-drags you through the house towards her bedroom. The door finally swings shut behind them, cutting off what little