“Whoa, Sally be careful!” Taylor calls out. “What’s going on?”
Taylor puts her book down and makes her way up the stairs too. Coming to a stop in front of Sally’s room, Taylor lets out a groan. Clothes are being strewn everywhere as Sally searches through her drawers in a frenzy.
“Sally... You’re going to have to clean this up you know, you’re not a kid anymore, I’m not gonna do everything for you. I’m your live in baby-sitter not your slave.”
“I’ll do it when I get back,” she huffs.
“Back? Back from where?” Taylor asks suspiciously.
“Didn’t dad call you? He said I could go stay over at Sarah’s house for the night. We have a group project and he thought you could use a night off,” Sally says as she grabs a bag and starts throwing clothes into it. “I’m getting picked up in 5 minutes.”
“No, he didn’t call... Are you sure he said you could go?”
“What? Do you think I’m lying?” Sally snaps.
“You’ve tried to do it to me before...” Taylor says cautiously. “Sally...”
Taylor’s next words are cut off by the home phone ringing.
“Better late than never,” Sally mutters, “That’ll be dad.
Sure enough, when Taylor answers it, it is Charlie Sanders, Sally’s dad.
“Hey, Mr Sanders, Sally says you’re letting her go to Sarah’s tonight?”
“Yeah, I meant to call you earlier but I got held up, you’re free to go out tonight if you like,” comes the voice on the phone.
“Well thanks, that’s really nice of you, but all my friends would be busy now, it’s a bit late notice...”
“Oh sorry about that, well you know you can always hang around, you live there too, do whatever you feel like.”
“Thanks Mr Sanders, will you be coming home tonight?”
“Not at this stage, got some really important stuff going on in the office,” he responds.
“Okay, would you like me to leave you some dinner in the fridge just in case?”
“Thanks Taylor, you’re a champ.”
Taylor hangs up the phone just as Sally comes racing down the front stairs, she is about halfway when there is a honk out the front.
“Sally!” Taylor calls, “Let me know if you need me to come get you okay?”
“Whatever!” comes the response as the door slams.
Taylor stands staring at the door feeling a little flustered. She slowly walks back to the couch and flops down next to her book with a sigh. As she sits there, it dawns on her that she has the house to herself. A small smile creeps across her face.
***
Taylor is sitting on the couch naked, a towel wrapped around her head. She has headphones on and the music turned up so loud that the sound can be heard from the kitchen. She is humming along loudly while reading her book.
Having the house to herself, Taylor had decides to let loose a bit. She has a bottle of alcohol sitting next to her that she’s been drinking straight from the bottle, and hasn't bothered with clothes.
Taylor finishes her chapter and putting the book down starts to rub her bare nipples, throwing her head back on the couch while still humming along to the music.
That’s when Charlie Sanders walks in. Charlie had been at work and was expecting a lot more meetings for the night, but someone had rung up and canceled them all, letting Charlie go home.
He stops and stares at the site before him. Taylor is still rubbing her small tight naked boobs, her legs parting slightly in arousal. The music is still blaring from her headphones and her eyes are closed.
Charlie stares for a while, watching her as she touches herself beginning to grow hard. He knows he should probably turn away and leave her alone but he can’t help but stare.
Taylor’s hands move down her body and one slides down between her legs to her nicely shaved pussy. The 28 year old blonde moans softly as she pushes two fingers deep into her wet slit.
Charlie watches his daughter’s babysitter finger herself a while, feeling his cock twitch and grow in his pants. Moaning himself he walks over to stand in front of Taylor, wanting her to notice him.
Taylor continues to finger fuck herself, moaning loudly as she does, completely oblivious to Mr Sanders standing in front of her. Charlie unzips his trousers and lets them drop to the floor, his cock jumping loose.
He begins to wank himself off as Taylor squirms underneath her own fingers. Suddenly, Taylor opens her eyes to find her boss watching her. She immediately stops what she is doing and tries to cover herself up not noticing his cock. Pulling off her headphones she stares up at him in fright.