Cheating With The Man Of The House

By Tabatha Tight

”I saw you watching me with the pool guy. You want me to take you in my mouth, like I did with him, don’t you?”

Juliette was just lazing by the pool when the cleaner guy came past. She was feeling so horny, and the man of the house wasn’t around, so she just had to do it, didn’t she?

Except Mr Robinson had come home half an hour before, and was watching her fellate this guy outside.

Watching her and getting turned on!

This hot story of forbidden lust (6000+ words) contains adult themes, harsh language and graphic content.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alice B Handcock
• Release date: Nov 11, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005248239

Tabatha Tight

Tabatha is a barely legal young woman who takes her sex life, and her writing, very seriously!I hope you enjoy my books! They are all based on my personal experiences. I hope you get turned on!!!!

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CHEATING WITH THE MAN OF THE HOUSE

Tabatha Tight

This 6000+ word story is entirely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons either living or dead is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be published except with the express permission of the author. No characters engaged in sexual activity are related by blood. All characters are over 18

She was in a little slice of heaven. Laying out by the pool. Chatting to her girlfriends on the iphone, the one that her generous employers had given her in order to stay in touch with them, and the baby fast asleep in her crib.

Of course, she really shouldn’t have been doing that. She was under pretty strict instructions from Chris and Belinda, the parents who left her so frequently in charge of their precious little two year old girl.

Now just make sure that you stay in the house ok? We really wouldn’t want anything to happen to their little princess. That’s why we pay you double, because we know we can trust you to do the right thing. Always be there for her, ok? Even in her nap time

They couldn’t be any clearer than that now could they? And, as a dutiful teenage babysitter, bedecked in her pigtails and short, ‘come and fuck her’ skirt, Juliette nodded and smiled, and winked at Chris when Belinda wasn’t looking.

But it was so hot outside. That pool looked so inviting, and the mojitos she had made herself, (just a little pick her up you understand) were warming her from the inside as effectively as the sparkling sunlit pool was doing on this hot July afternoon. The hammock was just there, inviting her to lay herself down on the stretchy, bendy soft string. It hung over the shallow end of the great guitar shaped expanse of