Babysitter-movie

"Yeah, that's fitting," I say, cutting the tension with a laugh in which Mikaela joins in a moment later with a guilty shrug. "Imma have a drink, if you want one too?" I catch the blonde staring at the pronounced bulge in my sweatpants, and she quietly nods and this time even offers me a shy smile.

I head into the kitchen and prepare a couple of sweetened cocktails of the sort to which teenaged girls are especially drawn. I glance to ensure the blonde is still patiently waiting on the couch, and then retrieve from the back corner of the liquor cabinet the GHB I usually only use when I want to go hard on the wife without a lot of yap-yap-yap. Once this special ingredient is added to her beverage I return to pretty little Mikaela.

"Thanks Mr Cox..." the blonde says quietly as I hand her the drink, and she seems relieved when I sit down on the other end of the couch, leaving a few feet of distance between us. Mikaela quietly takes a tentative sip, followed by a couple more.

"Good evening tonight, at least until I interrupted your entertainment?" I ask, smirking and holding the DVD casing up in front of my wide, flat nose. "I hope you were enjoying the movie?'

"I never watched this kind of movie before, Mr Cox," Mikaela explains, allowing herself a smile to go with her blushing. "I thought it would be, I don't know, dull or something, but it actually had more story than I thought it would."

"Oh yeah, it's one of my favorites," I respond, enjoying the view of her toned legs and flashes of pale cleavage from my vantage point. "It's even got a good ending, sort of a twist really." I recollect that of course she hadn't gotten that far and wouldn't have seen it, and suggest that she may want to borrow the DVD and bring it home to watch.

Mikaela offers a loud, disinhibited laugh that signals that the **** is working its stupefying magic. "My parents are Christians, Mr Cox, and not as cool with pornography as you are," the blonde girl snickers. "They would probably kill me if they found out about any of this!"

While they had been talking about the porno movie, Mikaela seemed to have something else on her mind of which her parents would disapprove, as the blonde's slow-blinking greenish-blue eyes once again strayed to the crotch area of my sweatpants. I check my watch and decide it's time to move past this flirting.