Tempted By The Babysitter: Part 2 - Training The Babysitter

By Christian Quinn

Hannah knew what she had done was wrong. Sleeping with another woman's husband - a man whose name she didn't even know - should have filled her with shame. Instead, all she could feel was lust. The taboo had already been broken, now Hannah has to decide how far she is willing to go.

When Mrs. Wallace calls on Hannah to babysit the kids once again, there's no way she can say no without drawing suspicion. Only when she arrives at the Wallace's home does she find out that Mr. Wallace has his buddies round for a poker night.

Once the kids are tucked up in bed, can Hannah keep a straight face, or will she end up going all in?

Warning: This 6800 word erotic short story contains graphic sex, and explicit language.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deviant Erotica
• Release date: Oct 9, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370871391

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TEMPTED BY THE BABYSITTER

PART 2

TRAINING THE BABYSITTER

By

Christian Quinn

SMASHWORDS EDITION

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PUBLISHED BY:

Deviant Erotica on Smashwords

Tempted by the Babysitter - Part 2 - Training the Babysitter

Copyright © 2016 by Christian Quinn

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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.  The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously.

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TRAINING THE BABYSITTER

I wasn’t normally the kind of girl to mope around, feeling sorry for myself, but that was exactly what I was doing. I’d been in bed all day long and I had no plans on going anywhere. I had about a million thoughts going through my mind and they were all awful.

I’d had sex with a client. Not just any sex, though. I’d had amazing sex with a client. Mr. Wallace had given me orgasms that I couldn’t stop thinking about. Every time my mind played them out for me again my core tightened and my breathing got shallow. I couldn’t stop my body from responding to the thought of him.

Just as frequent as the dirty thoughts were the embarrassing thoughts. I’d been busted. Almost busted, anyway. After one round of hot sex with Mr. Wallace I’d been ready to go again. He was just pushing his very impressive dick into me when we heard the front door opening. I’d freaked out and ran out of the kitchen as fast as I could.

I’d waited in the downstairs bathroom until Mrs. Wallace went upstairs to hide the evidence of her own infidelity and then I’d grabbed my things and left. I hadn’t seen Mr. Wallace in days and when he texted me I didn’t respond.

He’d told me over and over again that I couldn’t handle him and he’d been right. I was so embarrassed over almost getting caught that I didn’t want to face him. I didn’t want