I got married at 20 years old to my High-school sweetheart. Now at the age of 35 I have 2 sons, one is 4 and one is 2. I am as happy as can be. My wife is gorgeous and the boys are terrific. Both of our careers bring in a lot of money and we live very comfortably.
The only problem we have is that her job requires her to leave on trips quite frequently. Not only does these cause problems in our love life, but, it is very hard for me to take care of the boys and balance my career at the same time. My wife and I finally came to the decision that we needed a babysitter to help out. Since we knew very few people in the town I went to the local college to see if I could find a suitable babysitter. I was directed toward the childcare and development department who in turn told me that they had the perfect candidate.
Her name was Kristina. I gave her a call that night and she was very excited. We set up an interview for the following night so that both my wife and I could interview her. She arrived the following night for the interview. She seemed to be a very cute girl; she had auburn brown hair, big brown eyes, long eyelashes, rosy cheeks, big luscious lips, and the smoothest skin that I had ever seen. Her body on the other hand was a mystery. She wore an oversized turtleneck sweater and a pair of corduroys. Her tits looked big but it was hard to tell.
She and my wife hit it off immediately. Kristina belonged to the same sorority chapter that my wife had belonged to. She told my wife about all the charities she participates in, and how she loves children so much that she donates her free time to helping out at a day-care for free. All I could think about was that gorgeous face of hers, and tried to imagine what she would look like in some nice clothes. My wife immediately hired her and asked her if she was available on Thursday, with a smile Kristina agreed. My wife explained to her how she had to go on a trip, and that I had a meeting that night and would not be home to later. Kristina replied, "Sounds great".
When Thursday came all I could think about was this 19-year-old cutie hanging out on my couch at home. The meeting got out early so the boys and me snuck over to the local titty joint for some drinks. Before I knew it I was pretty buzzed and it was 10 P.M. I told Kristina I would be back at 9, so I bid my farewells and left. When I got outside it was freezing cold and raining. It wasn't freezing on yet but I knew it probably would. I called Kristina on my way home and told her I was on my way. She told me to be careful since there were freezing rain warnings on T.V.
By the time I got home the roads were terrible. I tried to stop at my driveway and slid by at about 2 mph. I crept my way up the walkway, trying not to slip. When I got to the door I was greeted by the sincere concern of Kristina. She helped me inside asking me if I was O.K. She grabbed my coat and asked me how she was going to drive home. " Well I guess you'll have to stay here," I said. I was completely innocent; I couldn't let this girl drive 6 miles on a road like this.
"Can I get you anything," she asked. "How about some scotch, that always warms me up," I replied. She laughed and walked over to the liquor cabinet to look for the scotch. " Do you mind if I have one, since I can't go anywhere," sure I said. What could that hurt? I put on the news to see the weather report as I sipped on the glass that she had made me. She downed hers and was obviously feeling the effect since she was all smiles.