Nathan was mowing his yard when from his periphery, he spotted his wife, Daniela, sticking her raven-haired head through the cracked backdoor and was waving. She was from the Virgin Islands. She had black hair, a sun-kissed complexion, and attire that often included green or orange dresses with white palm trees and flowers. Nathan met her while on vacation seven years ago. They stayed in contact when he went back to the States and eventually picked her up to live with him permanently. Nathan fit the nice guy, laid back mold, but around a woman that he connected with like Daniela, he turned into a wild animal on the dancefloor and in the bed. Daniela was unlike her hubby in that her wildness and outgoing spirit was usually stuck in the "on" position. They had enough in common and in contrast to make the perfect couple if there was one.
Her lips were moving but the only thing Nathan heard was the sputtering of his mower's motor.
He turned off the machine and waved back at his better half. "Hey, honey! I just finished!"
"Good! Andie is here! She wants to see you!"
"On my way!" Nathan rolled the mower into the shed.
Nathan's cock twitched every time she mentioned Andie's name and he had the same reaction when he saw her. Like his wife, he was over fifteen years her senior. A sense of guilt rose within him but so did his carnal lust.
Andie was the babysitter for their one year old baby boy. She was a natural with kids as they seemed to smile upon sight of her and she had a gift for tranquilizing their outbursts. She also happened to have a smart head on her shoulders and was so damn cute and innocent.
What's wrong with me?
Nathan couldn't figure it out. His significant other was toned, five foot ten, and her breasts and ass filled out her dresses enough to cause double and triple takes from men
and
women. She was quite the looker and no two people were better made for each other. That had Nathan asking himself why he had eyes for an eighteen year old. An attractive eighteen year old with a high IQ but an eighteen year old nonetheless.
Daniela placed an online ad for a babysitter a couple of months prior. They interviewed five candidates but they fell for Andie the moment she spoke. They damn near needed a hearing aid to hear the stammering words from her timid nature but it was their content that snared the couple. Her shyness was also endearing.
Andie was a month away from graduating high school. She needed to babysit so she could save money for college. She crossed her fingers to get a scholarship so she could get a degree to teach English. It didn't matter to her that she could make more money being in a hundred other professions. She thought she couldn't put a price on educating the future.
Andie's brown eyes sparkled when she talked about how much love she had for kids. When Nathan placed Tyler in her arms and he laughed and cooed, they didn't need to interview anyone else.
Andie was a couple inches over five feet and had brown hair that touched her shoulders. She was a plain shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers kind of girl. Her breasts were small as was her little butt but she had to be the prettiest young woman Nathan had seen. The purple-framed glasses sitting on her nose only added to it and showcased her intellect. She was on the school newspaper staff and was in every academic club. She counted Nathan and Daniela as friends not to mention they let her make as much dough babysitting as she wanted.
After mowing the lawn, Nathan raced through the kitchen and into the family room to find Andie rocking Tyler in her arms. Nathan melted into a puddle.
"Hi, Andie. How was school?" Nathan asked as he offered a hand.
Andie lifted her head from Tyler enough to find his hand and hold it. She widened her eyes as if to take in more of his physique but she quickly returned to tending to the little one.
"Hello, Mr. Collins. School was okay but I'm ready for college for now."
Nathan held onto her hand, which felt like whipped cream. "High school hasn't been much of a challenge for you has it?"
"Nah, but I have to do it. I would rather stay here with you guys and take care of Tyler."
"That's sweet of you to say. Are you trying to get a raise?"
Andie giggled. "Hehe. No, sir. I'm being honest."
Daniela was standing at the sofa's side. "Thank you, Andie, for taking care of Tyler. We're not going anywhere tonight but we'll be busy around the home so I appreciate you watching him."
"It's no problem. I'm happy to do it," Andie said as she gave Tyler some tickles under his chin.
Nathan's tank top was sweat-stained and he smelled of musk and grass. He needed a shower as bad as anyone needed one but he couldn't help but stand there and think bad things about his sitter. He loved his wife but there was something about being inside a sweet, young, innocent woman.
Daniela tapped on his temple, which snapped him from his entrancement. "Earth to Nathan! Earth to Nathan! Is anyone home?"
Nathan stormed past her and marched for the bathroom. "Yeah, yeah..."
He stripped off his clothes the moment his shoes hit the bathroom tile. He opened the walk-in shower door and fired up the steamy water stream as quickly as he could get it on. He outstretched his arms and leaned against the wall to let the shower relieve him of his sweat and grime. His body was revitalized in seconds but his mind was still dirty as freaking hell. His manhood was aching from thoughts of being inside Andie and when he looked down, he was at attention like it was ready for her now.
Nathan's well-crafted body displayed his lifestyle. He was always on the move whether it was doing things around the house, running miles a day, or working at his profession. His wife still ogled over him five years after tying the knot.
He was self—made wealthy from real estate. Not quite a millionaire but he was on his way. He made enough that Daniela didn't have to work but she wasn't the type to spend her day watching soap operas. She went around reselling yard sale trinkets on the net. It wasn't much but it at least kept her occupied.
Nathan and Daniela may have had stocks, bonds, and mutual funds, but they were Andie's age at heart and they looked to find a way to add some thrill to their lives. Thrills their babysitter might be able to provide...
Nathan leaned back and let the spray patter his torso and legs. A figure entered the room and he could see the colors of his wife's dress opposite the opaque shower door. That dress dropped to the floor.
"Hey, honey. I thought you needed some company," Daniela said as she opened the door and stepped into the downpour and steam.
Nathan turned towards his wife and his cock came more alive if that was possible. "Oh, shit! Your body could give a man a heart attack."
"Aww, you're too sweet." Daniela grabbed the body wash from the showerhead caddy, squeezed some on a sponge, and lathered his front. Nathan sighed and exhaled. "But, I'm not the only one you think is hot."
Nathan hung his chin. "I love
you
."
Daniela jerked on his erection. He gasped and his thighs clenched.
"So, who caused him to get excited? Was it me or our employee out there?"
Nathan was shaking and his manhood was pulsing with arousal but Daniela stopped short of making him fire his jets.
"I'm sorry for thinking those cheating thoughts."
Daniela rubbed his scalp with Head and Shoulders until it made a white cap. "Hehe. You can be too nice sometimes. She's a hot little thing and you didn't lose your testosterone last I checked. She's innocent but a little too innocent. Maybe she needs someone to break her in."
Shock struck Nathan and his lips numbed for a few seconds. "What? What did you say?"
"She can't go to college like this. I bet she doesn't know the first thing about how to please a man or a woman. She needs more education than what's found in those books. We could teach her some lessons."
Was his wife cosigning most men's dream? There was not a question that he married the best woman in the world.
