The Sinful Temptations of the Babysitter: A Forbidden Erotic Tale

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As Emma made her way to the front door, she did her best to shake the feeling of nervousness that had overcome her. As a school student, she knew that babysitting was an easy way to earn some extra money, but this particular job, looking after the two children of a wealthy couple in their sprawling mansion, felt like she had bitten off more than she could chew.

The door creaked open, and Emma was met with the smiling face of Mary, the mother of the children. “Hi, Emma!” she greeted her warmly. “Thank you so much for coming at such short notice. My husband and I are going out for a little while, but we won’t be long. The kids are upstairs, I’ll go get them so you can say hello.”

Emma’s heart began to race as she followed Mary through the grand foyer and up the opulent staircase. She couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated by the grandeur of the house, as well as Mary’s beauty and grace. She was a stunning woman with long auburn hair and piercing green eyes, and Emma couldn’t help but admire her from afar.

As they reached the door to the children’s room, Mary turned to Emma. “Just one thing, Emma,” she said with a sly smile. “We have a strict rule in this house. No guests, no exceptions. I don’t want to see any of your friends coming over, okay?”

Emma nodded, feeling a twinge of guilt. She hadn’t even considered having anyone over, but the way Mary’s eyes lingered on her made her feel like she was up to no good.

The children were a son and daughter aged 6 and 4, respectively. They were both sweet and well-behaved, and within minutes Emma felt completely at ease. She had brought some of her own toys and books for the children to play with, and they eagerly showed her their own toys and games.

As Emma led the children in a game of hide and seek, she couldn’t help but feel a little bored. The mansion was so big that there were infinite places to hide, and she found herself losing track of the children more than once. It was during one of these moments that she decided to take a break and check her phone.

She almost dropped her phone when she saw the message from her boyfriend. He was asking if she wanted to come over to his place and hang out with him and his friends. The wondered of spending the evening with him sounded much more appealing than wandering aimlessly around the mansion.

Before she could reply, she heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. She quickly put her phone away and rushed to greet Mary and her husband, feeling a sense of relief that her boredom would soon be over.

The couple left to go out for the evening, and Emma settled back into her babysitting duties. She cooked dinner for the children and played with them some more, but as the evening wore on she grew restless again.

As she sat on the couch flipping through channels on the TV, she heard a knock at the door. Her heart skipped a beat as she made her way to answer it. She had completely forgotten about Mary’s warning about no guests, but it couldn’t be avoided now.

As she opened the door, she was surprised to discover a woman standing there. “Hi, I’m sorry to bother you, but my car broke down outside,” the woman said, gesturing to her car parked on the side of the road. “I was wondering if I could use your phone to call for a tow truck?”

Emma hesitated for a moment, but then she remembered Mary’s words. This wasn’t allowed, but she couldn’t just leave the woman stranded outside. She led the woman inside and offered her a seat on the couch.

The woman introduced herself as Sarah, and Emma couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous she was. Her long blonde hair was perfectly styled, and her curves were accentuated by the tight-fitting dress she was wearing.

As Emma handed her the phone, she felt a sudden spark of attraction between them. She couldn’t explain it, but she felt drawn to Sarah in a way that she had never felt before.

As they waited for the tow truck to arrive, Emma and Sarah chatted away, getting to know each other better. She found herself telling Sarah things that she had never told anyone before, and she loved how easy it was to talk to her.

When the tow truck finally arrived, Sarah thanked Emma for her help and prepared to leave. Emma’s heart sank a little as she watched her go, feeling like something had been left unsaid between them.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs snapped her out of her reverie, and she remembered where she was supposed to be focusing her attention. But as she went to check on the children, she couldn’t help but feel distracted by thoughts of Sarah, and the sinful temptation that she represented.

The children were sound asleep when she went to check on them, and Emma was left with nothing but her thoughts. She tried to focus on anything but the nagging feeling in her mind, but everything seemed to remind her of Sarah.

Before she knew it, she was standing in front of the door to Mary and her husband’s bedroom. She knew it was wrong, but something inside her was urging her to push it open and see what was inside.

The door creaked open, and Emma found herself standing in front of their bed. Mary’s jewellery caught her eye, and before she knew what she was doing she had picked up a bracelet and tried it on.

The sound of the front door opening sent her scrambling back to the children’s room, heart racing with guilt. She was sure that Mary and her husband would be able to tell that she had been in their room, and she couldn’t bear the wondered of losing this job.

But when Mary came upstairs to check on the children, she didn’t seem to notice anything amiss. Emma breathed a sigh of relief, but the guilt still gnawed away at her.

As Mary handed her the payment for the night, Emma couldn’t help but feel a sense of shame. She had let herself be tempted by the forbidden fruit, and she knew that the consequences of her actions could be dire.

But as she left the mansion and made her way home, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement too. The sinful temptation of Sarah, the rush of adrenaline from stealing the bracelet, and the secret thrill of being drawn into a life of sin – it was all too tempting for her to withstand.
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