It was like Mrs. Remmer's big brown eyes were looking straight into hers, so Julia gasped in shock and quickly moved away from the door. Julia had tried to sneak back into the villa after yet another disastrous date night. However, when she had stood listening in the hallway, she heard noises coming from the lounge and could not resist taking a peek. Go to bed, she told herself, closing her eyes and resting her head against the wall. Go to bed before they see you. But she knew she could not without taking at least another glance. At least she was confident the Remmer's had not heard her. If there is one thing you learn fast as a live-in nanny, it's how to move around a house quietly.
When Julia looked through the gap in the door the second time, she realized that Mrs. Remmer was not looking at her at all. Mr. Remmer's desk was situated in an alcove to the right of the door, and that must be where her attention was. For sure, she was trying hard to get her husband to notice that she was there. She was dressed only in a thin white tee shirt and white panties. Undoubtedly she had her husband's full attention? Especially when she was looking at him so seductively, her head inclined to the side, so it rested on the wall. Julia could see the message was clear, stop working and come over here.
Julia's mouth opened a little in surprise. Mrs. Remmer's thumbs slid for a moment under the waistband of her panties, and she played momentarily with them, lowering them slightly and then putting them back into their original position. She was smiling. Oh yes, thought Julia, she has his attention.
Then her hands came up and slipped under her tee-shirt. The material was so thin that Julia could see the darker areas of her nipples anyway. Mrs. Remmer had lovely tits, 32's at least, Julia thought jealously, and definitely double d's. Mrs. Remmer lifted her shirt revealing her left breast for a moment but with her hand over it, so there was not much to see. Then suddenly, something blocked Julia's view, and she ducked her head back once more.
Once more, Julia told herself to go to bed. Although off duty, someone should really check on the children, especially with her bosses otherwise occupied. She looked after the two little darlings, David and Holly, who were five and three. They were so cute! When she had first arrived to work for the Remmer's, they had been real handfuls, though. The Remmer's had watched in amazement how after just a couple of weeks, Julia had got their unruly children under control and, thank god; they now slept through the night. The Remmer's were so grateful for Julia, and she knew she was lucky to have such a great family to work for.
It was her first job and first time away from home, and they had made the transition so straightforward. If only the local men who tried to date her could come up to the same standard. She touched her soaking wet sweater, drenched from the mile and a half walk home in the rain when that bastard had dumped her and zoomed off. All because she would not give him a kiss and a cuddle before they had even been gone for 30 mins! The fear was growing daily in Julia that she was in danger of being the oldest virgin in town.
She took a deep breath and told herself she would take one more peek and then go to bed. Mr. Remmer, for it was his back that had blocked her view, was now standing behind his wife. His hands were on her shoulders. She was smiling in triumph as if to say, see, I can get you away from your work. How hard he worked was one of the few sources of tension in the house.
Her hands were still playing with her breasts as she turned her head to the other side, and her husband kissed her head by her right eye. Her hand left her breast on that side, and so for the first time, Julia could see one of her tits. She took a deep breath as she admired its nipple, standing so proudly erect and the small, red areola around it.
Mr. Remmer lifted her shirt, so he exposed both breasts as his wife's hands dropped to her panties again. Then, slowly he turned her so her back was to the wall and she was side-on to Julia, and after what seemed to be a brief admiration of her tits, he kissed her.
As their mouths began to explore their partner's Mr. Remmer pulled his wife to him, revealing to Julia that it was not panties Mrs. Remmer had on but a thong. She watched, impressed at her boss's great ass as her other boss's hands explored it. They continued kissing, Mrs. Remmer standing against the wall, her husband's hand resting on it above her head. The picture a scene of relaxation and lust.
Mrs. Remmer raised her hands very slowly so Mr. Remmer could take her shirt off, which he did, making Julia duck back again as he looked around for somewhere to put it.
They were great employers; the Remmer's always making sure Julia was okay, praising her for her work, and so grateful for the gifts they got from the children. Julia and the kids spent a lot of time doing art and craft. So much so, that paper and coloring pens were a permanent fixture on the shopping list. Mr. Remmer had even found a few boys who dropped by to ask Julia out. Of course, all had been disasters, but Julia remained grateful for the effort. Somewhere that had to be a boy she could get to know, and then she could finally get laid. The prospect of which filled her with nervous excitement.
The one problem with being a live-in nanny was you were in someone else's house. There was one thing that made Julia a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, even hornier is the Remmer's were not discrete about their bedroom activities. Most nights, Julia found herself lying awake and listening to the sounds of their lovemaking. This made her horny and frustrated in equal measure, and now just like on those occasions, Julia found it impossible not to touch herself.
