Babysitter’s First Blowjob

It was my first night watching their kids. I wore pink lip gloss and no shame.

He opened the door shirtless. She waved goodbye, not knowing I’d already seen his dick on the security cam two nights ago. He watched me move around the kitchen like prey—until I bent over to pick up the remote. No panties. Just temptation.

“I think the baby monitor needs adjusting,” I said, biting my lip. He followed me upstairs.

I sat on the bed, legs wide, sucking a lollipop. “Mr. Wallace… do you think it’s wrong to fuck your babysitter?”

He didn’t answer—he moaned.

I crawled between his legs and kissed his thigh. I made him whisper my name while I slid down, slow. I sucked him while the kids slept, while his wife texted. I didn’t care. I wanted his cum in my mouth and his shame in his eyes.

When he came, I swallowed and smiled.

“Same time next week?”