Brenda's business starts to grow

Brenda hadn't been sure if Mr. Fraser would tell any of his friends about their arrangement. After all, it would mean admitting that he was fucking a high school girl, and even though she was legal age, some people would have a problem with it. Besides, he was married, and he'd be worried about keeping his wife from finding out.

So it was with some surprise that two days later she had not one but three calls from different men saying that Mr. Fraser had recommended her as a babysitter. One of them wanted her for the following evening, while the other two wanted her for that night. She accepted one, and told the other that she was already booked, but had a friend who worked with her and was just as reliable. When the man, Mr. Simmons, agreed to the substitution, Brenda smiled and called Nadia.

"I've got your first customer," she told her friend. "He needs a sitter for tonight starting at seven. You're good right?"

"I can't wait," Nadia giggled. "Am I actually going to babysit, or just fuck him?"

"He's taking his wife out. They have an eight year old girl. He'll drive you home."

"Perfect! Is he nice?"

"I've never met him, but if Mr. Fraser recommended him he should be ok. Have fun girl!"

Brenda ended the call, smiling as she thought ahead to her own date for the evening.