My wife and I are scanning through the pictures of potential babysitters and looking for someone who would be perfect for us. We are planning on living out several fantasies and know we have to choose wisely. Most of the pool is drained quickly, since they don't have the right look for us. Most of the ones that do, don't have the right situation. It isn't just the right look, but also having no family in the area. The further away from her family, the better it will be for us.
My wife stops on Cleo Simpson and we both smile broadly. She just moved here from across the country, which means there is no family for thousands of miles. She is looking for a job as a live in babysitter, which is exactly what we want. Most importantly is her petite body and small tits, especially since she looks pretty close to being completely flat chested. Neither of us has ever been with a woman like that before and it is something we both want quite badly.
Melissa is bisexual and she never kept that part of herself a secret from me. We have had quite a few threesomes with the women that she has fancied and occasionally spent time alone with another woman, which left me sleeping in the spare bedroom. She has never been with another man since we got married. The only women I have been with are the ones that join us in bed.
I grin and say, "She's perfect."
Melissa's grin is even wider and says, "Yes she is. Do you want to reach out, or should I?"
I grin gets a little wider and say, "You found her. Go for it."
Melissa writes out a quick email to Cleo and breaths a sigh of excitement after hitting send. My lips press to hers and my tongue enters with ease. My knees grow weak from the passion of the kiss and I have to remind myself to breath. We are about to lose ourselves when the speakers alert us to a new email.
Our lips part and Melissa says, "You don't think its her, do you?"
I smile and say, "Only one way to find out."
Melissa opens the new message and the grins widens uncontrollably across our faces. She must be monitoring her email, because she sent the reply back very quickly. My wife picks up the phone and calls her to give her directions to the house to be interviewed and tells her to bring everything with her. Cleo is told if the interview goes well, then she will move in right away.
Melissa ends the call and my hands move to her ass, which is pulled away as she says, "She's not that far away. We don't have time to do anything."
In frustration, I say, "We have plenty of time."
Melissa scowls in frustration and says, "Later, Luke. We don't want to answer the door in our robes."
I smile and say, "Sure we do."
Melissa shakes her head and says, "That might scare her away. We don't want that, do we?"
I scowl and say, "No. I guess not. Fine, you win."
A short time later the doorbell rings and Melissa makes her way to the door. I am sitting on the couch to hide my erection and see my wife open the door wider to allow her in. She has a couple of suitcases with her, but nothing else. My wife sets the suitcases aside and closes the door behind Cleo. She looks much better in person and I am glad I am sitting. My dick just got a little harder.
My wife has Cleo sit in the chair across from couch and I manage to keep my eyes from drifting down her body. My wife offers to get her something to drink, but she refuses. My eyes move to her hands as she hands Melissa a folder with her references. She opens the folder and reads through it, since she wants to give the appearance of this part being very important to us.
Cleo shows no sign of nervousness as she asks, "Mr. and Mrs. Johnson, I understand you have a son and a daughter?"
I smile warmly and say, "Yes, Cleo. Matt is ten and Sandy is eight. Do you have experience with kids that age?"
She nods and says, "Yes, Mr. Johnson. A ton."
I nod and say, "Very good, Cleo. Please, call me Luke."
My wife says, "And please call me Melissa. Cleo, you know we are looking for someone to move in with us permanently. The pay includes room and board. So if you're looking for staying here just a few nights of the week, it won't work. Is that alright?"
She smiles and says, "Perfect, Mrs. Johnson. I mean, Melissa. Can I meet your kids?"
I say, "They're taking naps right now, but they should be up soon. I understand your family is in Florida, is that right?"
She nods and red bangs fall over her green eyes, then says, "Yes, Luke."
Melissa asks, "Do you have any family here?"
Cleo pushes her bangs back across her tanned forehead and says, "No, Melissa."
Melissa smiles warmly and asks, "Do you miss them?"
Cleo nods and says, "Yes, I do. But it's fine. I love it here. Everyone has been really friendly."
I say, "I'm glad. Have you made any friends?"
She shakes her head and says, "Not yet, but I haven't been here long."
I say, "Cleo, there are some things you should know about us. Melissa is a bisexual and occasionally spends time with other women. Does that bother you?"
She shakes her head and says, "No, Luke. To each their own is the way I see it."
Melissa nods and says, "Good philosophy, Cleo. Are you straight, bi, a lesbian?"
Cleo's green eyes move down as she says, "Straight."
Melissa asks, "Have you ever been with a woman?"
She gets a shocked look on her face and says, "Kind of personal, isn't it?"
I say, "A little, but we are potentially having you move in with us, so we have to ask some personal things."
She says, "I guess. No, I've never been with a woman."
Melissa asks, "Have you ever thought about it?"
She shakes her head and says, "No, it just isn't my thing."
I say, "Cleo, we are offering one thousand dollars per week, as well as room and board."
Cleo is clearly stunned by the generous offer and asks, "How much?"
I smile and say, "A grand a week, Cleo. That's about triple the going rate."