Babysitters Erotica Collection(45)

“Kat called. She said Jay won’t be able to make it. She’s pretty contagious.” I cleared my throat. “Where are the other Grays?” I asked.

He smiled then. “Kat didn’t tell you? They are on a cruise-Caribs this time.”

I laughed. “Third honeymoon, perhaps?”

“Who knows? Well, come in. Bunny is in her room. You know the way.”

“Nice. Okay, I’ll see you around then.” I walked up the stairs and headed to Bunny’s cutesy room.

Her room is still pretty much the same, but with new wallpapers-paisley flowers. I knocked gently and opened the door. “Hi Marge!” She ran towards me and hugged my knees. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too Bunny. Wow, what are doing there?”

“I am making cookies for Kat.” I looked at her clay cookies and ran my hand on my tummy. “Wow. Don’t I get something too?”

“Sure you do. What do you like?”

“I want gingersnaps and some chamomile tea please.”

“Coming right up, Margie.”

We spent the next couple of hours playing chef. After that, I bathe her and got her ready for her piano lessons. Her instructor arrived and I left them for their session. I went inside Kat’s room to wash my face and freshen up a bit. I opened the door to her room and smiled. She missed spending nights here telling girl stories with Kat and a couple of other friends. The room is very feminine-lots of pinks, flowers, and whites. The queen size bed, with its dainty sheets and pillow cases is its focal point. It’s more like a vintage bed fit for a royal. It is a four-poster bed with light curtains as seen in most mid-eastern houses. I entered the room and closed the door quietly. I sat on the bed for a while but I was lured by the pillows so I sagged onto them and closed my eyes. The second I opened them, Flynn stepped out of the shower and walked towards the room in all his naked glory.

“OMG, Flynn please put some clothes on!”

“Marge! I… What are you doing here?!” He automatically covered himself with his hands.

“I went in to use the bath but I was sleepy so I lay down for a while.”

He went back to get some towels and wrapped one around his waist. “Why are you here? You have your own bathroom, right?”

“The damnable heater is not working. I was supposed to go downstairs but Kat is away anyway so I used her shower instead.”

“You didn’t…” He started to say.

“I, no. No. I didn’t. I mean, just a little.” Heat went up to may face.

“It’s not little, though. I assure you.”

“Of course, Flynn.”

I went out as fast as I can and caught my breath the minute I closed the door. Wow. I lied when I said I saw just a little. In fact, I managed to do a twice over-twice, so that’s four, before I even yelled for him to put some clothes on. Okay, so I was acting like a woman possessed. But, heavens, he has the most gorgeous body I have ever seen. I haven’t paid much attention to him before because he was Kat’s brother-but could I be so blind and oblivious to such a body like that?

I thought about the naked Flynn that I saw and I felt some chills go up and down my spine. Damn Kat’s brother. Late that afternoon, I looked at some photos I have seen more than a hundred times. There were pictures of the young Kat and Flynn, more recent photos with Bunny and the Gray parents. It’s hard to reconcile the Flynn she knew for years with the Flynn she saw naked in Kat’s room. But whatever. He’s still Kat’s brother.

I sat on the couch and realized that I got so aroused just thinking about him. Well, I do have my needs-sexual needs-but most of the time they are under control. Well, not this time. I sighed and shook my head. If only he isn’t Kat’s brother.

I flipped through some glossies to kill some time as I waited for the piano lessons to finish. Flynn came to the living room looking all sweaty from playing basketball. I almost drooled. Why did he have to be so handsome?

“Hi there. Sorry that you had to see me with no clothes on. I really had no idea someone would come in that time.”

“No worries, Flynn. The drapes are down so I didn’t really, you know. It’s fine.”

“The drapes are down huh? You want to see me with better lighting conditions?” He smiled suggestively.

I didn’t know what possessed me that time but what came out of my mouth was “I would love to.”

“I’m kidding, Marge.” He grinned at me.

I feigned some laughter. “Of course. Of course, Flynn. I was kidding too.”

He went up to his room and I sagged back on the couch. I wanted to give myself a swift kick on the ass for acting so silly. Anyway, he doesn’t seem to mind. Besides, Flynn isn’t the assuming type, although if ever he is, his assumptions would be pretty accurate. Good thing a few minutes after that, Bunny’s piano teacher left. At least I’d be too busy to fantasize about Flynn.