The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}
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				Title: <strong>The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 01:20:49</strong>
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				Lily Scott tucked the twins into bed, kissing each of the six year old girls on the forehead and telling them that their mother and father would be home in the morning when they woke up. She flicked off the light and walked to the bathroom. Lily had been babysitting for the Clarke twins for three months on a weekly basis.&nbsp; Their mother spent more time at Nordstrom than she spent with the young girls, and Lily had grown very fond of the children. Their father was a great, loving man, but worked long hours to pay for Sarah's expensive habits and the girl's tuition at the best elementary school in the whole county.<br><br>Lily washed her hands and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her honey, gold hair had gotten so long in the last year, it fell to the middle of her back. Her bright green eyes stood out against her sun kissed skin. She straightened her black tank top over her 34-C's and her narrow waist. She shrugged her shoulders and left the bathroom. <br><br>The Clarke house was lavish, in an upscale gated community. Six bedrooms, four bathrooms, and three fireplaces. Anyone would love to live in this home, with a wonderful husband and two beautiful, intelligent little girls. Not Sarah Clarke. She preferred to go the the spa and the salon and yoga, pushing her little girls off on pre-school since they were potty trained and now that they were in school, Lily watched them Monday, Wednesday, Friday after school and all day Saturday when Harry was out of town. Not that she minded it, Lily loved the girls almost like they were her own children. <br><br>At 17 years old, Lily felt more responsible than mother of those children, and she had come to resent the woman for it. As she walked down the curved stair case, she heard a car pull into the drive way, Harry were supposed to be home for at least two more hours. When Harry opened the front door, Lily jumped a bit.<br><br>"Oh... Sorry Harry," she said smiling. "I wasn't expecting you home until around 11. Did your flight get in early?" Lily tucked her hair behind long hair behind her ear. "I just spoke with Sarah about an hour ago, she said that she drank too much wine with her mom and wouldn't be home tonight, She didn't want you to worry about her."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 09:19:51</strong>
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				Harry smiled at the sight of the young woman. As any man would, he obviously found her attractive, intelligent, caring and mature for her age. Had he been fifteen years younger, he would probably have fallen head-over-heels in love with her, but now he simply admired her beauty in secret. In any case, he had found that teenagers almost always considered anyone more than a few years older than temselves, like senior citizens. To a seventeen-year-old, thirty-six was just like...eighty-seven.<br><br>He hung his coat in the hallway and put his small suitcase aside. "Yeah. We finished ahead of schedule and I was able to change to an earlier flight." He ran his hand through his dark hair. Harry was usually quite smooth shaven, but this late in the eveing there was a bit of a shade to his chin.<br><br>"I'm sure Sarah will do whatever she likes." His voice was a little irritated on account of his wife, then he continued in a much lighter tone. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bark at you." He stepped closer, standing quite a bit taller than Lily. "The kids are in asleep? I'll just go kiss them goodnight. Would you mind waiting until I come back down, I'll take care of your payment." He smiled and moved close by the babysitter before heading upstairs, picking up the scent of her shampoo or perfume or whatever it was. It was nice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 19:33:38</strong>
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				Lily felt Harry walk close to her, he smelled so good. He was a good looking man, his extremely athletic body left over from his college days on the football field, still extremely well maintained. She watched him walk up the stairs, to wish his little girls good night. He was a good man, patient, loving and hard working. Not so much could be said about his wife, Sarah was ridiculously conceited, frivolous, and un-affectionate towards both her children and her husband.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Lily walked into the kitchen and filled a glass with water. She sipped it while she waited for Harry to comeback down stairs. She leaned against the expensive marble counter tops, admiring the lavish kitchen. Lily imagined calling this place home, it would be a big contrast to her apartment with her roommate. Lily's mother left when she was only 3 years old, not to be seen or heard from since. As for her father, was a great man, loving, intelligent, everything a girl could ask for in a father, but he had past away two years ago in a freak accident. He left her with a small inheritance and the rights to their two properties. She lived in the smaller apartment and rented out the larger house for extra income. <br><br>This is where the Clarke family came in, all the money she made from babysitting or other jobs she saved to help pay for university tuition when the time came. She smiled at Harry as he walked into the kitchen. "Are the girls asleep yet?" she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 12:03:32</strong>
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				Harry entered the kitchen, heading straight for the fridge to get a cold beer. He nodded and smiled. "Sleeping like angels. Emma was just enough awake to tell that she had one of the 'bestest' days ever." He took a sip from the bottle, putting it to his forehead to cool down. "What can I say, you're just so good with them. We're truly blessed to have you."<br><br>"Anyway, I'm not going to keep you from friends and stuff. I'm sure a beautiful young woman such as yourself has places to go and people to see." He winked.<br><br>"I'm just going to get some of that old lasagne out of the freezer. You're welcome to hang around if you want to? Maybe you'd like something to eat as well? Did you get to eat with the twins?"<br><br>"And I guess you could have a beer too if you'd like one."
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 20:12:19</strong>
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				Lily smiled when Harry told her how lucky he felt to have her around. It felt good to be needed. He was such a good man, he loved the twins and Lily was just happy that she could make his life easier. She watched him slide the cold beer across his forehead, and instinctively hit the switch that turned on the fan.&nbsp; "Are you hot?" she asked, already knowing the answer. "I am just glad that I can help you out, those girls are so sweet, I consider myself lucky to be able to spend time with them. <br><br>She decided that if she went home she would just sit around and do nothing, so why not stay for a while and enjoy the company. She grabbed a beer out of the fridge and pre-heated the oven while Harry took the lasagna out of the freezer. She leaned back against the counter, taking short sips&nbsp; from the beer, it cooled her down quickly, the heat of the summer had crept into the house, and the ceiling fan was doing little to cool her off. She grinned at Harry as he too drank from his beer. <em>He is a real man, how does Sarah treat him this way? How does she not come home to him every night?</em><br><br>When the oven beeped, Lily grabbed the lasagna trey and slid it onto the rack; she set the timer for 40 min and then walked towards Harry, stopping to sit agaisnt the counter opposite him. "So how was your trip?" she asked, trying to make conversation, taking a longer pull from her beer.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 14:32:56</strong>
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				"Yeah," Harry nodded. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and opened the top button of his collar. His underarms looked tan and strong.<br><br>They wound up standing quite close in the kitchen, talking. Harry thought Lily smelled even better than the lasagne. He admired her soft skin, full lips and beuatiful while they chatted, without saying anything of course. Finding this girl attractive made Harry feel a bit like an old pervert, but he convinced himself that his admiration was objective, distanced and well...academic.<br><br>"Pretty much the usual. Exchanging the same pleasentries and jests with the same people. Sometimes the people change. Sometimes the jokes. But often they both stay the same. I miss the girls obviously, but other than that I guess travelling a bit doesn't hurt. It's not like I have to hurry home to my wife." The last comment, voicing a bit of his frustration, was probably a bit out of line.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 22:10:42</strong>
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				Lily bit her lip and tried to ignore his comment about Sarah, Lily already had enough issues with the way Sarah lived her life, she didn't need more reasons to dislike the woman. She could see the stress in his shoulders, and in his furrowed brow. She took another drink from her beer and folded her arms across her chest. <br><br>"We have 35 minuets to kill," she said more to herself than to Harry. Lily heard her phone ringing in her purse in the other room, and moved to walk towards the other room. She pressed unnecessarily close to Harry as she went to answer her phone. She looked up into his eyes, but she didn't see what she expected. Lily saw sadness and loneliness, and even more unexpected, desire, but for who. The eye contact caught her off guard and Lily paused, her breasts nearly touching his firm chest. Her phone quit ringing, but Lily didn't move. <br><br>She didn't know what she was feeling, but it was holding her there, right next to the father of the little girls she would gladly call her own. She licked her lips, not even realizing it, but she wanted to lick his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 10:11:09</strong>
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				The family father looked down at the teenager in front of him, standing so close that he could feel the heat of her body. His attraction to her grew by the second, exponentially by the second; consisting both of the need of closeness and comfort - and of raw sexual desire.<br><br>There was a moment here, where he saw something in her, that made him believe that she didn't think he would be perverted old pig. The way she looked at him, and the way her tongue played over her lips led him to think she wanted him too.<br><br>There was really just one thing to do, and he would have to beg for forgiveness and come up with some damn good excused if he was wrong.<br><br>He leaned in and kissed her lips. Not just an innocent peck, and not a long and deep one either. Just a soft kiss that held the promise of something more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitter... {Svetlana and Tom}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 20:11:05</strong>
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				Lily was taken back by Harry's kiss, but she wasn't upset about it, when he pulled back from the brief contact, Lily looked down. This shouldn't be happening, she should leave, but she would be lying to herself if she said she hadn't thought about this ten thousand times. Lily squared her shoulders to him, and looked him in the eyes. "Harry, do you think I could stay here tonight?" she asked as innocently as she could manage.&nbsp; "I don't want to be at my apartment all alone."<br><br>At this she leaned in and kissed him again, slightly deeper than his kiss had been. She hooked on of her hands around his neck and placed the other on his firm chest. She felt his tensity disappear under her touch, his body relaxing. Alexa couldn't believe she was doing this, he was married and had two children, whom Alexa herself loved very much, probably more than their own mother. Those girls. <br><br>Reality hit her hard in the stomach and she pulled back from the long kiss, and shook her head. "Harry, the girls, if the girls came downstairs and saw us..." she didn't finish, she didn't know what the girls would do. She thought about how Madison often asked why Alexa couldn't live with them, and Emma had taken to the embarrassing habit of crying whenever Alexa had to leave.&nbsp; What would the girls think?
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 11:09:59</strong>
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				Harry knew now that Lily wanted this. She was just inexperienced and apprehensive about the complexity of the situation. With Lily's maturity on most other areas, it was easy to forget that she was just a young girl.<br><br>"Yes, you can stay the night." He smiled warmly, nodding. "And the girls will be sleeping soundly till the morning. I'm sure of it. We won't be disturbed."<br><br>He wrapped his arms around her, feeling the need to protect her. "We don't have to do anything that you don't want to. We can just hang out together if that's what you like. Or if you feel like doing more...I'll be gentle."<br><br>His claim was not entirely truthful. While a considerate lover, Harry ejoyed being a little rough. Then again, something told him Lily had more lust and passion inside her than met the eye.
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 11:26:15</strong>
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				Lily kissed him deeply, wanting to be closer to him. She ran her hands up his chest, feeling his firm muscles underneath his shirt. She wanted him, and even though she knew it was wrong, she was pretty sure she could have him tonight. <br><br>"You don't have to be gentle," she whispered as she nibbled his ear. She hadn't been with many guys, and never one a experienced as Harry, she was sure, but she knew what she liked. She rubbed her body against his, feeling the bulge in his pants grow. She had thought about him before, never thinking that anything would ever happen. <br><br>"What if.... Sarah finds.... out?" she asked between frantic kisses. Lily didn't even want to think about what Sarah would do if she knew.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 11:59:15</strong>
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				The tall man put his hands on the curves of the girls' back, and over her bottom, pressing her close to his hardness. He kissed her with growing passion, feeling how the lust and all his bodily reactions almost made his head spin.<br><br>"She won't find out. And if she does...I don't really care."<br><br>He turned them both around so that it was Lily's back that was against the kitchen shelves. He lifted one of her legs a bit, holding underneath the thigh while he ground against her, feeling her warmth. "You're beautiful and sensual and caring and intelligent...and I want you."
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 12:39:47</strong>
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				Lily moaned as he ground his hips agaisnt hers, his hard cock pushing at his pants, begging to be released. Harry turned around with Lily still in his arms, pressing her back agaisnt the cabinets. This time when he pressed his cock agaisnt her, her hips met his. She wanted him too.<br><br>"Then take me Harry," she whispered, feeling his hand on her thigh. She wanted nothing more than for him to ravish her right there in the kitchen. "Because I want you too."<br><br>She grinned at him before kissing him, sucking on his lips teasing his tongue with her own. Lily knew how to turn guys on, now she wanted get this man off.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 13:07:29</strong>
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				Harry grinned back. He was happy that she seemed more interested in sex than romance, for now at least. The latter was much more complicated. Besides, he was horny as hell.<br><br>His hands found the bottom of her top and pulled it up over her breasts. He didn't bother to take it all off and it kinda felt dirty to keep the girl just half-undressed. He eased one breast out of the bra cup and kneaded it lightly in his hand. "God, I can't wait to fuck you..."
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 23:13:02</strong>
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				She lifted her arms above her head to let him remove her top. Lily moaned a bit as he played with her breast, she wanted his mouth on it, sucking and biting at her nipples. Her eyes widened when he told her he wanted to fuck her, hearing those words out of his mouth turned her on even more. <br><br>"Come on Harry," she said daringly. "I'm waiting for it."<br><br>She then reached down to unbutton her shorts, sliding them slowly down her athletic legs. 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 12:23:30</strong>
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				"You're not going to have to wait long..." Harry grabbed the girl and lifted her up on the kitchen counter, placing her in a convenient height for him when he remained standing betweeen her legs. He grabbed her panties at the hips and pulled them down her thighs and all the way off, spreading her legs to view her sex. He smiled again.<br><br>He pulled his zipper down and easily and quickly drew his hard cock out of his pants. It was rock hard; long and thick with bulging veins running along the length of the shaft. Leaning in again, he kneaded both breasts hard, sucking on each nipple in turn; quickly and eagerly going from one to the other.<br><br>Then he stood straight again, aiming the tip of his cock to her pussy; starting to push inside...
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 21:19:17</strong>
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				As Harry's cock pressed against Lily's tight hole. She moaned and tightened her grip on his shoulders. She wanted it, he was so sexy, his mouth on her nipples had gotten her so wet. She bucked her hips against him, feeling his member rub her sex. <br><br>"Fuck me, Harry," she moaned needing to feel him inside her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 12:41:42</strong>
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				Harry looked down to see the head of his big cock sink into the young girl. He could see how her swollen, wet lips stretched to accomodate him. He paused momentarily, pulling slightly out again, before pushing harder and deeper. Soon, he was fucking her a slow but steady pace.<br><br>His strong hands were on her thighs, but he shifted them upwards, holding her neck while he leaned in to kiss her deeply, tongues dancing over and around each other. Suddenly, he broke the kiss by pulling Lily's head back by the hair in her neck.<br><br>He looked into her eyes with a hard expression in his eyes while he fucked her faster and harder.
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				Post by: <strong>Svetlana</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 20:09:48</strong>
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				Lily finally felt him slide into her pussy, he was huge, stretching her tight teenage hole, filling her. She closed her eyes as he kissed her, and she kissed him back with as much passion as he was giving to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her forehead to his, then he pulled her back a bit by her hair, causing her to smile. <br><br>He was fucking her hard, and she wanted it, she wanted to give him what he deserved as the great man that he was. Small moans escaped her lips as he continued to pound her in the kitchen, still looking into his eyes. 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 13:08:14</strong>
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				A sick part of Harry's mind started thinking about how shocked his wife would have been if she came in right now, watching him fuck Lily on the kitchen counter. He was pretty sure he wouldn't even have stopped.<br><br>"God, you're beautiful and sexy!" He glanced down from her eyes, stopping to savor the view of her magnificent breasts. He put his hands on them, leaning in to lick and suck hard on the nipples.<br><br>Looking further down he could see his thick shaft sinking to the bottom; filling the girl's young pussy entirely. She was hot as hell.<br><br>"So...fucking beautiful. You make me so hard. Your tight pussy feels so good." He looked into her eyes again, kissing her deeply.
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