I can be a bad girl behind closed doors, but I promise that everyone thinks I am as sweet as pie, and you did too. That’s why you hired me for babysitter phone sex, isn’t it? You needed a good girl, a prudent girl to watch over your little monsters so you could take your wife out on a “date night.” You were looking forward to it, too. Maybe, you could finally rekindle your dying sex life, but she drank too much wine… again and needs you to put her to bed early. It’s a good thing you got your brand spanking new babysitter there to help you take her shoes off and tuck her in.
I silently pitied you, and secretly wondered about what kind of lover you were. Such a shame your wife doesn’t see what a sexy silver fox you are… Oops, I got lost in a daydream for a moment and blush when you repeat my name again. “Oh, yes the kids were no trouble. That’ll be 60 dollars for the night.” You’ll be nice and offer to drive me home even though it’s only two streets over. I’ll say that I don’t mind walking, and you’ll insist that it’s too dark for a sweet young girl to be out this late alone, even if it is in our nice little neighborhood. I’ll express my appreciation, and you check on your family before heading out the door.
We make idle small talk in the car and you tell me that you’re looking for a regular babysitter a few nights a month so you can have couple time with your wife. I smile and tell you that I’m very excited at the chance to earn some extra money. I tell you that you can call me anytime and that I can even help his wife around the house with things if she’s struggling. “I’m a decent cook and I love to bake!” I say with a smile. You look embarrassed and then stop the car. “What is it?” and you tell me that you will tip me a little extra because of my assistance putting your wife to bed. I tell you it’s no trouble and that I’m sorry your date ended so early…. “If I was your wife, I couldn’t imagine being in bed by 11:30. I would want to stay up all night with you.” You look surprised. You politely and carefully explain to me that you were sorry I had to see her like that. I lean over and rub your leg and say, “You don’t have to be sorry! I’m sorry you didn’t get the satisfaction you deserved.” I smile and start to rub your cock slowly through your pants.
“Don’t worry. It’ll be our little secret…. It can even just be this one time.” I say to you, even though I know full well, that once you have nasty babysitter phone sex with me, you won’t be able to stop from coming back for more.
1 888 314 6639 and ask for Kimber for barely legal babysitter phone sex.