Authors note - This is my first story and i loved writing it, apologies for any errors, and i hope you enjoy!
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I walked nervously up the path to Mr and Mrs Colby's House. This was my first time babysitting for him, after being referred by one of the other couples I babysat for. I was nervous because I hoped that he would like me; I had picked out my outfit specially with him in mind. I had noticed throughout my teenage years that men, especially authority figures and older men, treated me differently if I gave them something in return: something hot to look at. So I wanted to make a good impression for Mr Colby so that he would use me (for babysitting) again. I wore a cute little white vest top with a pink bow in between my breasts, which were sitting heavily on my chest as I walked to the door. My nipples were peaked a little due to the breeze of the night and my dark hair was flowing down my back, resting just above the hem of my mini skirt.
Since turning 18 I had started babysitting in my spare time to earn some extra money before starting university, and to increase my confidence around older men, who I wanted to begin seeing more once I lived independently.
I raised my arm and knocked on the door, taking a deep breath to ready myself for tonight. I had only ever heard of Mr and Mrs Colby but I had heard that they were both in their thirties and worked high paying jobs in law, and so had many work nights in which they would need a reliable babysitter. The handsome man who opened the front door was who I assumed could only be Mr Colby, and my pussy immediately gushed a little at the sight of him. He was around 6'4 and was much taller than me, as I stood at around 5'8; I was not used to feeling dainty around men and so I was turned on at his height and large build.
"You must be Melissa", he said with a smile, glancing down to my peaked nipples before flicking his eyes back to mine, sheepish.
I gave him a coy smile and said, "I am, sir, you must be Mr Colby", hoping for him to pick up on my subtle flirting. Reaching forward to shake him hand, my breasts jiggled slightly from the movement and my breath caught as he shook it firmly. His hands were slightly calloused but warm, and I imagined how they would feel gripping me and using me. "Great to finally meet you Melissa, I have heard a lot about you form our friends".
He welcomed me inside the house and guided me through the entryway with a large hand on my back. I felt tiny stood up close to him.
"As you probably know, I am going to a dinner with my law firm tonight and so I will be out late, and Jennifer is on a girls weekend with her friends so she won't be back until Sunday. Make yourself at home, once Nick (the toddler) has been put down, you can do whatever you want until I get back."
"Ok thank you Mr Colby, I will look after Nick well and thank you for hiring me, I have been so bored all summer and now I can do this and make some money to spend," I said with a grin.
"No worries sweetie, what are you planning to spend your babysitting money on?" He asked.
"I really want some new clothes for beginning university so that I no longer have to wear hand me downs from high school! I want guys to take me more seriously at university than they do here," I said, looking downcast, hoping that he would take the bait.
"Well I think you could wear a burlap sack and still look wonderful. Looks like yours would tempt anyone," he said, once again glancing at my cleavage, which was heaving slightly with my heavier breathing. I blushed and thanked him coyly, enjoying the compliment from a more experienced man, especially one who was married. I was extremely happy that Mrs Colby was on a girls weekend, and that I was here for his use alone instead.