The sun was starting to set, casting a warm orange glow over the living room as he watched her from across the room. Her name was Sarah and she was their new babysitter, fresh out of school and full of life. She was sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone and texting her friends. Her body was curvy and full, her long blonde hair falling over her shoulders in waves. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of lust as he watched her.
He had all the time been attracted to her, but had never acted on it. He was married, after all, and it was forbidden. But as he sat there, watching her, his desire for her grew stronger. He knew he had to have her, no matter the cost.
As the night wore on, his wife went to bed early, leaving him alone with Sarah. They sat on the couch and talked for a while, getting to know each other better. He cracked open a bottle of wine and poured them each a glass, the liquid spilling over the rim and staining the white carpet. They laughed as they cleaned it up, getting closer and closer with each passing moment.
He could feel the tension between them growing, the sexual energy palpable in the air. He knew he had to make his move before it was too late. He leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear, “I want you.”
She looked up at him, her eyes wide with surprise and desire. He could feel her body pressing closer to his, her breath hot on his neck. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against hers. They kissed, deep and passionate, the taste of wine and desire mingling on their tongues.
Their bodies intertwined, desperate for each other’s touch. He pulled her onto his lap, her soft curves pressing against him. His hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and the fullness of her breasts. He could feel her writhing against him, her moans of pleasure filling the room.
He knew this was wrong, but he couldn’t stop. She was too irresistible, too tempting. He needed her, now more than ever.
Their clothes fell away, leaving them naked and exposed to each other’s touch. He took her in his arms, pressing her back against the couch as he entered her slowly, savoring the feel of her tightness around him. They moved in unison, their bodies writhing together in a dance of passion.
He could feel the sweat on his skin, the heat of the fire burning deep within him. He was lost in the moment, consumed by his desire for her.
As they lay together, spent and exhausted, he knew that what they had just done was wrong. But he didn’t care. He wanted her, and he would do whatever it took to keep her by his side.
He knew that they would have to keep their affair a secret, at least for now. But he couldn’t wait to see her again, to feel her body against his once more. He knew that their forbidden desire would only grow stronger with each passing moment, and he was ready to do anything to satisfy it.
As the sun rose over the horizon, he lay there with her, safe in the knowledge that they had shared something special and forbidden. He knew that their love would never be accepted by society, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was the way she made him feel, the way her body fit perfectly against his.
He would all the time remember this night, the night he seduced the sitter, and he would all the time be grateful for the pleasure she brought into his life.