The phone rang loudly as Tabby walked into the lounge. The tall teenager picked up the receiver. It was Cliff Ford, her regular babysitting job.
“Hi Tabby,” Cliff’s friendly voice came down the line. “Sorry to bug you but I’ve got a bit of a problem.”
“Hi Mr Ford, what’s that then?” Tabby asked cheerfully.
“I have an emergency at work and my wife is out of town. Would you be available to baby-sit for me? I realise its short notice,” his voice trailed off.
“Sure, that’s fine, when would you like me?” Tabby asked.
“Um…if you’re not too busy I need to go now really,” Cliff said quietly. “If you could get over here as soon as possible…”
“Sure Mr Ford, not a problem,” Tabby interrupted. “I can be there in a half hour.”
“Ok, thanks Tabby, see you then.” The phone went dead.
Tabby called out to her mother that she was going to the Ford’s to baby-sit and not to wait up for her. She pulled on her College jacket over the flimsy little crop top that she was wearing and left the house.
The Ford’s lived a little distance away but it was still light outside for her as she walked the distance. It took about twenty minutes to walk to the Ford’s and Tabby stopped on the way to pick up a magazine to read at a small local store. Soon she was standing at the big white front door knocking.
“Come in,” Cliff Ford said as he opened the door. “Thanks for coming over at such short notice Tabby.”
“That’s ok Mr Ford,” the young brunette answered. She sauntered in, her hips swaying as usual. This attractive young girl always turned on Cliff. “How long do you think you will be?”
“Um…,” Cliff had to refocus on her words, taking his eyes away from her firm young butt in the tight button-up jeans. “Oh…I’m not sure,” he stuttered. “Depends…”
“That’s ok. I’ll just watch some TV. The kids are in bed already I guess?”
“Yeah, they are asleep. I got them down early tonight,” he laughed. “I hope I won’t be gone too long.”
His eyes focused on her small firm breasts as she took the jacket off, her chest sticking out as she slipped each arm out of the garment. Noticing his stare she smiled back. This older man turned her on too. He was tall, muscular and well tanned. The thought of him made her lick her red lips.
“Umm…see you…um…soon,” Cliff said nervously backing toward the door.
“Bye Mr Ford,” Tabby couldn’t resist giving him a cheeky wink as he opened the door and left.
She gave a little giggle once the door had closed. Then she walked to the big comfortable couch with the nice cushions. There she sat and flicked her trainers off, curling her long legs up under her body. In front of her on the coffee table was the TV remote. Soon she was watching a sit-com.
No more than half an hour had passed when Tabby heard the sound of a car outside. She was about to get up when she heard the door shut and the front door of the house open. It was Cliff Ford.
Tabby was standing as he walked intro the lounge.
“Hi Mr Ford, that didn’t take long,” she said with a smile.
“No, they managed to fix the problem. I got a call on my cell phone when I was almost there,” he laughed.
“Oh well, never mind,” Tabby said.
“I suppose I better call a cab for you, it’s dark out there now,” Cliff said.
“That would be great thanks,” Tabby grabbed her jacket.
Cliff looked at the young beauty. Her dark eyes twinkled cheekily. He could feel a sudden burst of lust corse through his body. His cock reacted to her in her skimpy top, the lilac bra strap showing, and her tight jeans.
“Why don’t you stay a while and have a drink,” He suddenly found himself saying. “There’s no school tomorrow…and I’m all alone tonight…I mean…I could do with some company…Jill has been away for a whole week…would you…”
“Well…I guess I could stay a while, but I need to get home some time or else my Mom will worry,” Tabby smiled.
“Sure, sure,” Cliff answered nervously.
He looked at the gorgeous darkhaired teenager and his cock stirred a little more. He cleared his throat as Tabby smiled and sat back on the couch. She still had her trainers off and she curled one foot up under her sexy butt.
Cliff walked over to the liquor cabinet and poured two whiskeys. Tabby watched, a little uncertain about the drinks, but wanting to be sophisticated, she accepted the large glass of amber liquid. She drank a little of the hot whiskey, trying not to let it gag her as Cliff sat next to her on the couch.
“I suppose I have kept you away from your friends tonight with this false alarm,” he joked.
“Oh no,” Tabby reassured him. “I was probably just going to stay in and get some study done.”
“Sure Tabby. I bet your boyfriend would have had other ideas?” He winked with a little laugh.
She laughed politely. “No, he’s out of town right now. I haven’t seen him for a month or so.”
“Oh, must be lonely for you?”
“Yeah, it is kinda. But he will be back next week…I guess we will make up for it then.”
“That’s like me and Jill. I hate it when she’s away…but man we can sure make it up when she gets home,” Cliff grinned again.
Tabby sipped at her drink. It was quite strong and she could feel the alcohol going to her head. Again she laughed politely.
“It’s a real sham for a beautiful girl like you being left for so long,” Cliff smiled at her. “I mean you are a beautiful girl.”
“Thanks Mr Ford,” Tabby felt herself blush.
“Oh, call me Cliff please. After all you are over 18,” he said.
“Yes,” Tabby agreed.
“I remember when you first babysat for us. You were just 15 then weren’t you? Man, you have grown into one good looking young lady,” Cliff smiled, moving a little closer to the teenager.
Tabby took another sip of the whiskey. Cliff was now sitting right next to her on the couch. She couldn’t help admiring his well-toned body beneath the tight fitting summer shirt. Even at his age he was good looking. Mrs Ford sure was lucky to have a man this good.
“A month is a long time…” Cliff started. “To…well…to go without a man.”
“What do you mean?” Tabby asked as he moved a little closer.
Cliff leant forward to put his whiskey on the coffee table next to the couch. He turned to Tabby with a smile and took the glass from her hands. They seemed to have their eyes locked together. The second glass touched the table and he turned back to the young girl.
“I think we both know,” he said, leaning toward her. His hand came up to the back of her head as his lips touched hers. The kiss was gentle, their lips barely touching, as he tasted her sweetness for the first time.
“Mr Ford!” Tabby gasped as they parted. “I don’t think…”
“I think you want to try this as much as I do,” Cliff interrupted. “Don’t you think we should have a little adventure once in a while?”
“But…what about Rick? …and Mrs Ford? You shouldn’t seduce your babysitter..I mean…”
“You want me Tabby, I know you do,” his head moved toward her again. Again their lips met and this time the kiss was more passionate. Tabby felt Cliff’s hand on the bare skin of her belly below the crop top. Warmth flowed through her body; a slight dampness filled her panties.
Now she was letting him kiss her. Her mouth opened to invite him in. His tongue probed into her mouth. Soon she was tonguing his mouth as well. The hand moved from her belly to her right breast, cupping the firm breast through the top. Tabby moaned.
Her hands went up to touch his hair, his back, holding him closer as the kiss grew more intense. Then wandering down to touch his firm well formed butt. Finally they broke off the kiss to stare at each other for a moment.