-Friday evening-
Mandy was a nineteen-year-old college student with long, red hair, and a toned body with long, porcelain-white legs, small breasts, and a shapely ass to match her Track and Field body. She was also worked as a babysitter who had been babysitting since she was thirteen. She was used to changing diapers and watching over children, and she had become well-versed in the art of singing songs from all of the animated classics. She knew exactly how to make a child smile, how to get them to eat, and how to get them to lay down for bed.
Mandy was a pro.
Sitting on the couch in her employer's house, Mandy was watching some animated movie she'd seen a thousand times now. She had a large bowl of popcorn in her lap and a bottle of water sitting on the coffee table not more than a foot in front of her and the couch. The front door opened and in walked Sarah, the mother of the child Mandy had been hired to babysit.
Sarah groaned as she closed the door behind her. Her blonde hair was tightly woven in a braid and put up in a bun. She was exhausted from work and ready to relax. Mandy glanced over at Sarah as the blonde woman removed her dress coat. Mandy cocked an eyebrow no longer focusing on the movie.
Mandy's mouth hung open at the sight of Sarah. A tall woman at almost six feet without heels, Sarah's blonde hair hung down to the middle of her back when it wasn't put up in a bun as it normally was for work. Mandy's eyes moved down Sarah's body and over her breasts. Mandy knew from snooping that Sarah wore a size 34D bra and she shivered at the thought of being the one to remove it from Sarah's body. Her eyes traveled over Sarah's perfect curves as Sarah turned around and Mandy now found herself staring at the beautiful ass that she had so wanted to see outside of pants.
Since being hired by Sarah and her wife, Erin, Mandy had developed a huge crush on the wife at hand. Sarah's beauty had been a drug to Mandy and she couldn't handle not having it. She squeezed her thighs together feeling the heat between her legs intensify as Sarah plopped down on the couch next to her.
Sarah sighed deeply with exhaustion and undid a button on her blouse, unaware of Mandy's attraction to her. Mandy watched the button come undone and felt her face redden with a blush. A rush of tingles settled in her groin as she continued to squeeze her thighs together. "Did you have a rough day at the office, Mrs. Snow?" asked Mandy, her voice quavering slightly.
"Sarah. Call me Sarah. I don't like being referred to as Mrs. Snow outside of the office. And, yes," Sarah exhaled slowly, "today was too long." Sarah reached up and pulled a few pins from her hair. Her bun came undone and her braid fell over her right shoulder and rested across her right breast. "I just really need some rest and relaxation."
Mandy offered Sarah some popcorn, but she declined the redhead's offer. Mandy put a handful of salty, buttery goodness in her mouth, her pussy still burning with desire. She gazed at Sarah, wanting so desperately to undo the rest of the buttons on her blouse and free those large, firm breasts from their captivity. She also wanted to make sure that the wife was all right. "Would you like me to do anything for you, Mrs. Snowโer, I mean, Sarah?"
Sarah threw her head back, closed her eyes, and took in a slow, deep breath. "I'd love a foot rub, but I can wait until Erin gets home. Say, has Oliver's dad been here yet?"
"He actually just picked him up about ten minutes before you got home. That's why
I'm still watching this.โ Mandy waved her hand at the TV.
Sarah only nodded, her head still resting on the back of the couch.
Mandy slipped off the couch and began messing with Sarah's shoe. She tugged at the strings until they came loose. Sarah furrowed her brows, noticing the tugging at her foot.
"What are you doing?" asked Sarah bringing her head forward to look at the young babysitter.
Mandy giggled. "I'm giving you that foot rub you wanted." She slipped the shoe off and then the sock. Seeing as how Sarah wasn't urging Mandy to stop, she saw it as a good sign. As she put her hands around the foot and felt the softness of Sarah's skin against her own, her cheeks prickled with heat.
Sarah wasn't sure what to think at first, but once Mandy started pressing her thumbs into the sole of her foot she couldn't object. Sarah's eyes fluttered shut and she groaned.
"I've been told I'm really great at giving foot rubs.โ Mandy kept massaging Sarah's foot.
Mandy's panties grew damp as she kept focusing on Sarah's foot. Her pussy was hot with desire and she reeled at being able to touch Sarah. She had fantasized many nights about being between Sarah's legs, lapping her tongue up and down Sarah's hot, wet cunt. Mandy grinned as a shiver went down her spine.
Sarah's mind fell away as the pleasurable sensation traveled up her leg and up her spine. She let out a satisfactory moan as she inquired, "Who said that?"
"That would be my girlfriend, Cindy. She always loves receiving foot rubs and she tells me I am the best at giving them."
Mandy had had a girlfriend for almost a year now. She loved Cindy with all of her heart, but when it came to Sarah there just something raw about her feelings toward the older woman. Mandy
needed
her and though Mandy and Cindy had discussed Mandy wanting to have sex with Sarah, much to the delight of Cindy who was also trying to have sex another older woman, Mandy wasn't sure whether Sarah would agree to cheat on her wife. If possible, Mandy would love to have both Sarah
and
her wife, because when it came to needs, Mandy's carnal lust always came first.
Mandy cocked an eyebrowโfeeling a bit more courageousโand in a soothing, seductive voice she asked, "Would you agree with that?"
Sarah's pussy tingled with the lustful sensation she often felt around her wife. "Oh, God yes," she moaned.