At the age of 27, Samantha Simon (https://31.media.tumblr.com/92ae6bd201a87b55dbebf7cfbda08a92/tumblr_mgmd71co2C1rbjmw0o1_500.jpg) was happily married and fully enjoying the life she had built with her husband Peter. Sure, they didn't exactly follow conventional standards but they were all the more happy because of it. It had been that way since college really. She'd never been the shy type but with him beside her it had been even easier for the long legged blonde to open up and explore all heated fantasies that had fueled her nearly insatiable sex drive. And years later she still couldn't get enough of him or the activities they indulged in.<br/><br/>In fact, the two of them were due for a weekend away coming up. She was already looking forward to it, though she was a little nervous about leaving their home in the hands of just anyone. In their old place they'd had a trusted sitter who'd they broken in. They'd taught her the rules so that when they were away they didn't have to worry about coming home to any sort of disappointment. After all, nothing was worse than having a post weekend buzz ruined. Samantha was a friendly woman by nature but in some ways she could be more than a little demanding.<br/><br/>"You expecting someone baby?" Sammi looked up as the door bell rang, her eyes landing on her husband for a heartbeat as their dog gave a sharp bark. You know, in case they had missed the sound of the bell or something.<br/><br/>Dressed in a hot pink tube top and casual denim skirt she clearly wasn't expecting any company and random visitors weren't really that common considering they'd just moved. Maybe it was one of the neighbors coming to say hello? She knew Peter had put up the ad for a housesitter that morning but she honestly wasn't expecting a response so quickly. She stood and moved toward the doorway out of curiosity but decided to let him answer it.