Rachel

After going through your morning routine, you kiss Miranda goodbye as she heads to work. You then head to your home office, where you had been working from ever since your first child started school. Despite your desires, you do your best to work through the morning before seeking out a babysitter. The first candidate that comes to mind is local party girl Rachel Brey. Whilst you doubt she'd be that interested in the job, you're certain the little minx will be more than happy to offer 'other services'.

You walk over to the Brey's house, which is often the source of loud party music on the weekends. During your journey, your cock stirs at the thought of the red-haired 18-year-old with her tall, slender figure that still managed to pack curves in all the right places. Part of you hopes it won't be long before you get to explore it.

Knocking on the door, you're met by Rachel's mother, Caitlin.

"What did she do this time?" She sighed.

"Actually, I had a job offer for her."

"Pft... I'll go get her."

You wait for Rachel to come out. When she does, you can't help but gawk at her body, being flaunted by black yoga pants and a sports bra that contrast her creamy white skin. Even though she's 18, Rachel has already racked up a fair collection of tattoos on her right arm, plus a nose piercing. The redhead looks to you with a beaming smile of pearly teeth before saying "Hey John."

"Hey. I just wanted to ask if you're interested in babysitting for me?"

"Does it pay?" She lets out a chuckle.

"Sure does."

"Well, I might be."

With a smile, you say "Would you like to come over to my place so we can discuss details?"

"Sure."