Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Busty Baby Sitter: EP3

"I wasn't, but she called and really needs me. I called Rachel already and she'll be here before you go to work tomorrow. I've got to go. The kids are in doing their homework. No sugar this weekend. I should be back by Tuesday evening." Then, without a goodbye or a parting good wish, Kathy was out the door.

"Well shit." John stared after her for a moment and then went in to see the kids.

John and the kids had a great night, playing the Wii and eating way too much sugar filled food and candy. It was the best night they had together in months. He hated to admit it, but he thought it was probably because Kathy was gone. She hardly ever seemed to have fun anymore.

The next morning John woke up late. The alarm hadn't gone off or maybe he just forgot to set it. Usually Kathy reminded him. "Damn her," John muttered as he ran into the shower. He threw on some clothes and ran down the stairs. He was immediately greeted to the scent of eggs and bacon wafting from the kitchen.

"What? How?"

"Oh there you are, sleepy head." Rachel leaned out of the kitchen doorway. "We thought we heard you coming down the stairs." She held out a cup of coffee to him.

"Uh... good morning Rachel," John said, taking the coffee. "I forgot you were coming over. I guess Kathy gave you a key?"

"No silly. I know where you guys keep the extra key outside. So I came early and decided you could use a good hot breakfast. That's yours at the table. Hurry up and eat so you aren't late."

"Wow. Thank you," John said sitting down at the table and digging in. He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten a hot breakfast at home. Kathy just decided one day that she was done cooking.

The kids had already finished and were in the family room watching cartoons. John stood up and grabbed his briefcase and jacket. "I'm not sure how late I'll be Rachel," he said.

"That's no problem. Stay as late as you need to. We'll be fine."

"I'll call and order you a pizza if I'm going to be really late." John was now awake enough to really look at Rachel. She was wearing another skin tight t-shirt and he could see the outline of her nipples poking out. She wasn't wearing a bra. Shit! Rachel laughed. Had she caught him glancing at her chest? John started to turn red.

about pizza, Mr. Greene. I'll cook something up. Just let me know when you'll be home. I love to cook, and I've got two really good helpers in there. Say

was how family life should be. Then he caught himself... life is what you

then," John said. "Dinner's on you, if you

"Have a great day Mr. Greene," she called after him

turned to her. "Call me John," he said

reports. He would be happy if he never saw another spreadsheet or SQL query for the rest of

will be hot and

are good," he said. "Thanks again.

giggling, and then

way of making him feel like an awkward kid fresh

fish his key out his pocket. "Hi, John,"Rachel smiled at

once.

said, meaning it. It felt good to get everything done and not have to worry about someone giving him an attitude when he got home late. "I'm really glad to be home though." That was the truth. "Well I'm glad you're home too," Rachel said. She reached out to take his

her into the house and was greeted by the

stairs and motioned for John to follow her into the kitchen. She had two plates on

This

a little nervous. I'm afraid you

sat down and

you how to

me off, but I absolutely love to cook and I've taken some classes at the community

took a big gulp and John snapped back to

that we're... partying here or something. In fact, you probably shouldn't be