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I have all the time been a fan of older women, women who know what they want and how to get it. I never wondered that I would discover that with my babysitter, but when she came into my life, everything changed.

It all started one evening when my parents went out for a night on the town. They had hired a babysitter that they found online, and she was scheduled to come over in just a few hours. I was a little bit nervous, having never been left alone with someone that I didn’t know before, but I tried to shake it off and tell myself that it would be fine.

When the babysitter arrived, my first wondered was that she was absolutely stunning. She was tall, with long, curly hair that flowed down her back in thick waves. Her face was gorgeous, with high cheekbones and full lips, and her body was curvy in all the right places. She introduced herself as Rachel, and I immediately felt drawn to her.

We chatted for a few minutes before my parents left, and I couldn’t help but stare at her the whole time. I couldn’t believe that I was alone with such a gorgeous woman, and I started to feel a little bit dizzy with desire. I knew that I shouldn’t be thinking such thoughts about my babysitter, but I couldn’t help it.

As the night wore on, I found myself getting more and more obsessed with Rachel. I couldn’t stop thinking about her, imagining that she was mine, that I could touch her whenever I wanted. I tried to push these thoughts out of my mind, reminding myself that she was just doing her job, but it was no use. I was completely infatuated with her, and I couldn’t deny it any longer.

It wasn’t until the end of the night that things really heated up. Rachel had put me to bed, and she was sitting in the living room watching TV. I couldn’t sleep, and I found myself getting more and more anxious. I wanted to go out there and see her, but I knew that it would be a bad idea. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I got out of bed and tiptoed out to the living room.

Rachel was sitting on the couch, flipping through channels. When she saw me, she smiled and patted the seat next to her. I sat down nervously, not sure what to do. Rachel started to talk to me, asking me about my hobbies and interests. I found myself opening up to her, telling her things that I had never told anyone else.

As we talked, I started to feel my body stirring with desire. I wanted her so badly, but I didn’t know how to make a move. It wasn’t until Rachel put her hand on my thigh that I knew that things were gonna get interesting.

At first, I was shocked. I didn’t know what to do, but as Rachel’s hand started to move higher up my leg, I realized that this was exactly what I wanted. I leaned into her, feeling her warm breath on my neck. Our lips met, and I knew that I was in for the night of my life.

The rest of the night was a blur of passion and desire. I couldn’t get enough of Rachel, and it seemed like she couldn’t get enough of me either. We explored each other’s bodies, trying new things and pushing each other to the limits of pleasure. When the sun rose and my parents returned home, Rachel and I were still tangled up in each other’s arms.

We knew that we couldn’t continue our affair, not with the risk of being caught, but we couldn’t help but keep going for a few more weeks. We sneaked around, meeting up whenever we could, and exploring each other’s bodies in new and exciting methods.

It wasn’t until my parents started to notice our strange behavior that we knew that it was time to end things. We said our goodbyes, promising to keep in touch but knowing that we probably wouldn’t.

Looking back on that time, I know that what Rachel and I did was wrong. She was my babysitter, and I was just a teenager, but the passion that we shared was undeniable. I will all the time remember that time in my life, the time when forbidden desires were unleashed, and I had the secret affair of a lifetime.
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