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The Nanny


This is a true story about the time I lived with my partner
and newborn in the summer a number of years ago. I was in my
forties, and working at a job downtown. My partner and I
had moved in in the same city so that we could be together
with the baby. My partner was interested in getting out
to play tennis from time to time, we needed someone to take
care of the baby. We agreed that we should hire a local teenager
who was off school to baby-sit.
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The part-time nanny we hired was a lovely young girl named
Francoise. She had long dark hair and an amazing body and
she would flirt like crazy when she came over each morning.
She was about 17. Francoise would come over and I would wait
for her, as my partner would go off to play tennis at 9:30
and Francoise would arrive at 9:45. Then I would go to work.
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It was a tough time for my partner and I as her labour had been
pretty long and she was neither in the mood for sex nor really
comfortable with it. As well, her vagina had been stretched
so much she was hardly tight. So we went months without sex.


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One day, I was chatting with Francoise and I mentioned that
I was going to be on my own for a weekend, and playfully said,
"it is a pity that you are not around, as we could play
a bit." She smiled and threw me a wicked glance.. But
nothing came of it.
<br>


About three weeks later, I had been away cycling in Ireland
and I had become pretty thin and solid. She complimented
me a couple of times about being fit.
<br>


One morning as I was getting ready to go to work, after a short
work out, I had showered and was dressing. There was a parcel
for me, and Francoise came upstairs to tell me. The door
was open to my room, and either deliberately or inadvertently,
she walked into my room and I was naked.
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Se paused for a second and then said "Oh, god, I am sorry!"
and ran out. I went downstairs to get the parcel and signed
for it. Then I came back to where she was. She was terribly
apologetic.
<br>


"Oh, god, I didn't mean to walk in on you like that."
<br>


I said it was OK. And she was feeling a little nervous. So
I walked u to her and put my hand on her shoulder. She moved
a little closer to e and put her head on my shoulder. I gave
her a hug, and she placed her arms around mine. I told her
it was all right and stroked her hair. She continued to squeeze
me and bring her lovely body closer to mine. I kissed her
ear. And she responded. Then I moved to her cheek. And her
lips. She began to kiss me incredible passionately and
intensely. I couldn't believe it.
<br>


She said "Oh, I have been thinking about this for awhile.."
I admitted I had too.
<br>


The she took my hand and brought me over to the bed and we began
to kiss and touch each other. She had my pants down in a few
seconds and could see I was very hard was touching inside
her shorts and she was soaking. She began to moanÂ…"oh
take me, , now.." I was rock hard, and I pulled down
her pants, slipped of her bra and began to press into her.
I could not believe how soft and wt this teenage body was.
Her back started to undulate slowly, in perfect rhythm,
as I was pressing deeper.
<br>


I rose to a crescendo as she called out to me, "Fuck
me, Fuck me! Harder! Stronger! I exploded inside her and
could not believe how good it was. I paused for a moment and
kissed her deep. She sighed and kissed me back. "mmmmmm..more..."
<br>


Then I heard footsteps outside and slipped out of her and
the door opened. We both jumped up.
<br>


"Hi there! I'm home from tennis!
<br>


"Great! Be down in a minute!" and we both came
down at different times. Francoise with the baby, me ready
to go to work. Both of us were glowing.
<br>


The affair continued for a few weeks, every morning waiting
for Francoise to appear and then into the sack. Then off
to work. Then Francoise found a boyfriend her own age, and
then went back to school. But I can still remember my feelings
those ht summer mornings. Even now.



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