was looking forward to showing you off tonight. You look so hot.”
“Wait!” I gasped, having a revelation. “Nicola has a great sitter! I’ve met her. She’s nice, and she’d have to be wonderful, or picky Nicola wouldn’t have her.”
“I thought women didn’t like sharing their sitters.”
“I’ll promise only to call her as a last-minute back up. Besides, Nicola owes me.”
Kevin rubbed a hand on my back, all the way down to my ass, while I called Nicola and begged for her sitter’s phone number. Nicola relented, and I contacted the girl, who fortunately had a last-minute change in her Saturday night plans.
I beamed at Kevin as I got off the phone. “Victory! Looks like we are still on for our date.”
“Our extremely hot date,” he murmured, pulling me down on top of him.
***
F ifteen minutes later, after reapplying my lip gloss, I answered the door and welcomed Charlotte in. She was eighteen years old, a petite brunette who was heading to college in six weeks. I caught the head-to-toe scan that Kevin managed to get in a millisecond. He still wasn’t fast enough to evade my notice.
But who could blame him? Charlotte was cute. More than cute. Her short black skirt accentuated the round curve of her ass, and revealed plenty of leg. Her turquoise toenails were displayed in strappy sandals, and her dark hair was silky and hung in loose waves halfway down her back. But it was her perky breasts that earned a second look from Kevin. Just enough cleavage revealed through the V-neckline of the sparkly pink sleeveless shirt to entice a man, without veering into “Slutsville”.
She was my kind of girl. I already liked her.
“Wow, you look nice,” I said. “Come on in.”
“Thanks, Mrs. McKenna.” She flashed us both a sweet smile.
“Call me Marissa. And this is Kevin.” I put a hand on his chest.
“Hi, Charlotte.” Kevin smiled and shook her hand. “Thank you for coming on such short notice.”
“No problem. I had plans tonight, but my boyfriend texted to cancel, like, right before you called.” She frowned down at the phone in her hand, a pout forming on her full, pink lips. “I’m still not sure why. I wish he’d answer my texts.”
“Well, we’ll be home before midnight, so maybe you’ll still be able to meet up with him later.”
“I hope so.” She checked her phone again, then sighed, slipping it into her purse. “Sorry, I’m focused now. Oh, I like your dress! You look amazing.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a genuine compliment at first, but she did seem to be admiring it. “Thank you! I had to buy a new one. None of my nice dresses fit anymore. I used to have perky breasts like yours, but since the baby... well, let’s just say they’re more voluptuous now. I’m afraid the ‘perk’ might be gone for good.”
“One big benefit that pregnancy left behind,” Kevin said, his arm circling my waist as he gave my cleavage a longing look.
“Stop!” I giggled, slapping his chest. “You’re embarrassing Charlotte.”
The babysitter had an adorable blush blooming over her cheeks.
“Oops, sorry about that, Charlotte.”
“It’s cool,” she said, blushing harder, and flicking a shy glance in Kevin’s direction.
She seemed like the naïve and innocent type. I remember those days...before college corrupted me, I thought, amused.
Awkward silence ensued.
“Well, it’s getting late,” Kevin hinted, looking at his watch.
“Right!” I cleared my throat. “Let me show Charlotte around, and introduce her to Jill, and then we can go.”
Fifteen minutes later, after showing Charlotte the emergency information, the bottles and diapers, and saying goodbye to Jill, Kevin and I were finally ready for our big night out on the town. Who knew six months ago that I’d be so excited for a simple dinner date? But if I had my way, the night would culminate in the best sex we’d had in over a year. My pussy was aching for it, and seeing the burning glances Kevin cast my
“Wait!” I gasped, having a revelation. “Nicola has a great sitter! I’ve met her. She’s nice, and she’d have to be wonderful, or picky Nicola wouldn’t have her.”
“I thought women didn’t like sharing their sitters.”
“I’ll promise only to call her as a last-minute back up. Besides, Nicola owes me.”
Kevin rubbed a hand on my back, all the way down to my ass, while I called Nicola and begged for her sitter’s phone number. Nicola relented, and I contacted the girl, who fortunately had a last-minute change in her Saturday night plans.
I beamed at Kevin as I got off the phone. “Victory! Looks like we are still on for our date.”
“Our extremely hot date,” he murmured, pulling me down on top of him.
***
F ifteen minutes later, after reapplying my lip gloss, I answered the door and welcomed Charlotte in. She was eighteen years old, a petite brunette who was heading to college in six weeks. I caught the head-to-toe scan that Kevin managed to get in a millisecond. He still wasn’t fast enough to evade my notice.
But who could blame him? Charlotte was cute. More than cute. Her short black skirt accentuated the round curve of her ass, and revealed plenty of leg. Her turquoise toenails were displayed in strappy sandals, and her dark hair was silky and hung in loose waves halfway down her back. But it was her perky breasts that earned a second look from Kevin. Just enough cleavage revealed through the V-neckline of the sparkly pink sleeveless shirt to entice a man, without veering into “Slutsville”.
She was my kind of girl. I already liked her.
“Wow, you look nice,” I said. “Come on in.”
“Thanks, Mrs. McKenna.” She flashed us both a sweet smile.
“Call me Marissa. And this is Kevin.” I put a hand on his chest.
“Hi, Charlotte.” Kevin smiled and shook her hand. “Thank you for coming on such short notice.”
“No problem. I had plans tonight, but my boyfriend texted to cancel, like, right before you called.” She frowned down at the phone in her hand, a pout forming on her full, pink lips. “I’m still not sure why. I wish he’d answer my texts.”
“Well, we’ll be home before midnight, so maybe you’ll still be able to meet up with him later.”
“I hope so.” She checked her phone again, then sighed, slipping it into her purse. “Sorry, I’m focused now. Oh, I like your dress! You look amazing.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a genuine compliment at first, but she did seem to be admiring it. “Thank you! I had to buy a new one. None of my nice dresses fit anymore. I used to have perky breasts like yours, but since the baby... well, let’s just say they’re more voluptuous now. I’m afraid the ‘perk’ might be gone for good.”
“One big benefit that pregnancy left behind,” Kevin said, his arm circling my waist as he gave my cleavage a longing look.
“Stop!” I giggled, slapping his chest. “You’re embarrassing Charlotte.”
The babysitter had an adorable blush blooming over her cheeks.
“Oops, sorry about that, Charlotte.”
“It’s cool,” she said, blushing harder, and flicking a shy glance in Kevin’s direction.
She seemed like the naïve and innocent type. I remember those days...before college corrupted me, I thought, amused.
Awkward silence ensued.
“Well, it’s getting late,” Kevin hinted, looking at his watch.
“Right!” I cleared my throat. “Let me show Charlotte around, and introduce her to Jill, and then we can go.”
Fifteen minutes later, after showing Charlotte the emergency information, the bottles and diapers, and saying goodbye to Jill, Kevin and I were finally ready for our big night out on the town. Who knew six months ago that I’d be so excited for a simple dinner date? But if I had my way, the night would culminate in the best sex we’d had in over a year. My pussy was aching for it, and seeing the burning glances Kevin cast my
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