Babysitters Erotica Collection(24)

Dinner went well. France seems to be having the time of her life. The kid loves swimming, and here she can swim all she wants. I can’t wait to get a tan. I’ve always been pale and envious of people who have a golden complexion. Since a trip in the tropics is a rare experience for me, I bought a bag full of swimsuits. I might not be able to use them quite a lot since I will be “working” the rest of our stay. However, I might be able to have some soak very early in the morning-while my young pal is still asleep.

Naturally, I was assigned to sleep with France. Our room is amazing. It has a big four poster bed, cushy pillows and a spectacular picture window. It’s like being surrounded with lush greenery on every corner. The two other rooms are to be occupied by the couples.

I gazed out the window and saw the men bonding over bottles of beer. Tom was wearing a navy shirt, while Arthur does not wear any. I could clearly see his broad shoulders and the ripples just above his belly button. He’s hot. Too bad he’s married.

That night, the women slept early, while Tom and Arthur spent some time swimming. After lulling France to sleep, I went to the poolside to gaze at the stars on one of the lounge chairs. The breeze made the balmy night a bit cooler. I changed to one of my bikinis and donned on a see through tunic. I long to swim but I felt so relaxed sitting that I shrugged the thought. Maybe later. As I continued to gaze at the stars dotted midnight blue sky, I felt someone sit beside me. It was Arthur.

“I had no idea my sister has a very pretty babysitter.” He started to say.

“Me too.” We bought laughed at that one.

I felt his gaze travel through my scantily dressed body and every nerve of me tingled with. I was not able to move my head to look for sure, but I could have sworn that my nipples have already come to life. I felt them straining against the thin fabric of my pink bikini top. I shifted my position to give him a better view of my cleavage. My breasts are my best asset and I learned how to use them to my advantage. I heard his intake of breath and I smiled to my self. It works every time.

The entire villa is already quiet and I realize that we are the only ones awake. I stood up quickly and started to excuse myself. Arthur stopped me.

“The next villa on the right is also mine. Do you like to see it?”

I hesitated only for a second and nodded. “Follow me.”

We walked towards the garden that leads to the other villa. As he turned on the lights, I gasped at the beauty of the place. It was smaller compared to the villa we are staying in, but more lavishly decorated.

The pool here is bigger and the balcony has an even better view since it is nearer the beach. He led me to the large living room. As I sat on the couch, I crossed my legs and covered my breasts with one of the pillows. “I have no idea why I went here with you.”

“I know very well why you came here.” He said as he looked at me.

I raised my eyebrows at that. “You do?”

“Yes. You came here because you want me to take a better look at those plump goodies you are hiding there.” His eyes focused on my breasts then, looking like he was willing the pillow to throw itself on the couch.

I slowly removed the pillow, uncrossed my legs, and spread them apart. “Is that all?”

“Totally up to you, T.”

“I see.”

I bent slightly as my legs were spread apart, my feet flat on the floor. This will show him, I thought. In that position, I seductively rubbed my hands on my thighs. I thought about those naughty games I used to play with the guys when I was younger, when we mimic sex noises. I cooed and moaned, remembering how it used to drive the boys wild. “Ooooh Arthur… Fuck me Arthur…Mmmmmmm oooooooooh…”

Apparently, it works for a 30 something married men, who is as sexy as hell, as well. He stood there, his weight focus on one foot, his hand on his pocket. I slowly grind my hips on the couch and as I did so, I trailed my hands on the sides on my upper body, making my hands massage the sides of my breasts. I spread my legs even wider and as I touched my self in front of him, while I was only wearing my bikini really turned me on. My palms are doing all the work now, showing the shape of my tits in the most erotic way possible. I threw my head back to expose my neck, revealing my milky skin. I cupped both my breasts now and made bouncing motions with my hands, making them jiggle. Arthur’s eyes refuse to blink even once. As my breasts moved up and down like rubber balls, I watched his joystick come to life. The bulge between his legs is more than proof of what’s going on inside him. I looked at it and narrowed my eyes. My lips parted involuntarily and as I licked my bottom lip, I also rubbed my fingers on the front of my bikini. God I am dripping wet.