First off (again). A HUGE thank you to my editor, Kenjisato who made this story readable.... And even enjoyable.
This story is about my "relationship" with Sandra, our Swedish au pair. Not a live-in au pair; no, her Mom and Dad lived three houses from us, but she helped out a lot since my wife had to work, as well to keep up the appearance of being well-off, which we weren't.
NOTE: All characters are over eighteen and exist only in my head, any resemblance to real, alive people is purely coincidental.
NOTE 2: I am Swedish and am doing my best. Please be nice to me and understand that it will NOT be grammatically correct, and some small misspellings are to be expected; instead, please look at the whole picture.
AND, PLEASE rate and comment; I seriously want to know what you think.
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Then it happened.
I was in the kitchen, Leona was at yoga, and Erica was taking her nap.
As she walked into the kitchen I gave her a big smile and let my eyes scan her nubile body, dressed in tight jeans.
"Steve, I can't get the AC temperature down, do you know how to do it?"
It wasn't really a big deal, and we got it sorted out and set up, almost right away. As I adjusted the settings, occasionally our bodies bumped and touched, and each time, it was like a spark jumped between us. The sexual energy seemed to crackle between us, and when the nubile eighteen-year-old girl looked at me, I could tell she felt the same thing.
We talked about how hot the day was going to be, and the need to cool off.
Once the settings were done, Sandra thanked me, her shy glance making her more attractive than ever. Then, she looked into my eyes with a decided boldness and asked if I would join her in the pool.
I instantly agreed and walked inside to get my swimsuit. I decided to wear a pair of very tight briefs, the ones that I wore when I felt adventurous.
When I came back out, Sandra was lying on a blanket near the small pool. She was lying on her stomach and, as I approached, looked up and turned over slightly, giving me a little welcoming smile. My cock gave a jolt. She was wearing a small bikini, that was being held together with the littlest of strings. Two thin triangles of material barely cupped the roundness of her developing little breasts and another, slightly larger, triangle spread up over her smooth, round ass. I could see the bottom part was held together by two short strings tied together on the sides of her hips. She looked incredibly sexy.
As I came up to her, I settled down on the blanket next to her.
"Hi, again," I said, "you look terrific in that suit."
"Thanks, I like yours, too." There was no way she'd miss the large lump of my semi-hard cock.
We talked for a little while. I sat next to her as she lay on her stomach. She had put her sunglasses on and I couldn't tell if she was looking at my prick or not. I sure couldn't take my eyes off her young, nubile body.
"Could you put some baby oil on my back?" I heard her say, after a little while.
I got up on my knees beside her, took the bottle of clear oil, and spread some on my hands. I began to rub it into her back, my hands sliding over the string that held her top on. She could tell it was getting in the way and reached back with one hand, pulled at the knot, untying it, letting it fall off onto the blanket next to her body. I could then easily spread the oil over her smooth back.
I began at her neck, gently kneading the softness of the back of her neck and shoulders, letting my fingers caress and tease her young body. I used the tips of my fingers along her spine, around her shoulders and upper arms, and down her back, occasionally letting my fingertips slip down underneath her arms and along the smooth sides of her little breasts.
The young girl felt incredibly good, as I spread the oil over her slim, youthful body. My cock was hard, throbbing inside the brief swimsuit I was wearing. The tip was beginning to push up against the elastic waistband and I knew if I moved too much, it might slip out. Her head was lying on the blanket and was turned toward me. I couldn't see her eyes through her sunglasses but felt her gaze as she stared at my prick.
Eventually, I began to work my way down her eighteen-year-old body, inch by sensual inch. I let my fingertips follow her spine down to her lower back and the swell of her round ass. Her bikini bottom didn't quite cover her behind completely, and the top several inches of the cleft of her ass ran up above her bikini bottom.
My hand slipped lower with each up-and-down movement, as I spread the oil over her back. She hadn't said anything about stopping, so I wasn't about to. Down her spine, past the small of her back, and over the swell of her behind, I worked the oil into her skin. My fingertips brushed the top of the cleft of her ass several times before I finally let my middle finger slip down a little more, sliding under the thin string that held her bikini bottoms on, and slipping between the cheeks of her round behind.
"You have a great ass," I said quietly, my hand was freely roaming and caressing the narrow valley created by her butt cheeks, gradually working my way lower and lower underneath the thin material of her bikini.
I hadn't noticed it, but the tip of my cock-head had pushed up and under the waistband of my suit and had popped out.
"You have a nice cock," I heard the eighteen-year-old girl say, with a slight giggle.
