The whole of the next week I was thinking about my encounter with Sarah and whether I would be able to get to spend more time with her. I found myself fantasizing about her during the day while I was work, and at night when I was home with my wife and baby.
It was the following weekend when my wife suggested we went to a neighbor's house for dinner the following Tuesday. This was a neighbor I don't really like but it was an opportunity for Sarah to come and babysit for us and so I readily agreed to go out for the evening. It was arranged for Sarah to come and babysit for us again and I spent the next two days imagining what would happen when she came over, and several times during the day I had to cover up so that I didn't reveal my stiff cock to my work colleagues.
So on the Tuesday I excitedly drove over to Sarah's house to pick her up. I was hard even before I rang on the doorbell and Sarah didn't disappoint: once again she was wearing a tight t-shirt which clung to her tits and a short skirt that stopped above her knees revealing most of her sexy legs to my eager view. She giggled when she saw me looking her up and down and walked past me, swinging her hips in a way that turned me on even more. We quickly drove back to my house without saying anything significant. I really wanted to ask her about the previous week, and whether I would get a repeat tonight, but she didn't seem to be interested in me tonight.
I was feeling disappointed as my wife and I left to go round to our neighbors and we said our goodbyes to Sarah.
"See you later Sarah, call us if there are any problems. Help yourself to any food if you are feeling hungry," I said.
"Yes Mr Matthews," she replied, "enjoy your evening and meal. I expect I'll find something nice to eat later." and she winked at me. I couldn't move, and then quickly looked round to see that my wife had walked a little way down the path to the road and couldn't have heard or seen Sarah's suggestive comment and wink.
Throughout the dinner I was once again distracted. Did Sarah really mean what she said, or was she just teasing? I kept hoping that she would call and summon me home but the call didn't arrive. Eventually we went home and Sarah met us at the door, explaining everything had gone alright and our baby hadn't woken at all. I walked out to our car and Sarah got in the passenger seat as I sat in and we drove off.
By now I was so worked up and horny I took the initiative: "Let's go to the same place as last time Sarah."
"Really Mr Matthews. I'm a bit tired tonight."
I glanced over at Sarah and there seemed to be a glint in her eyes that suggested her words didn't reflect what she really meant. I tried my luck and drove to the community center, parking round the back of it again, and saying "You don't get a choice Sarah."
"But Mr Matthews..."
I interrupted her and turned to face her, "Sarah, you have got me all turned on and you will have to help me out again."