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Tracy found it hard to believe that Mr. Doe could have an erection and that she might have been the cause of it. She of course expected the young men her age might have erections but for some reason it never dawned on her that someone Mr. Doe's age could still get it up. In her mind she thought that Mr. Doe was still a good looking man and the touch of grey in his hair made him look distinguished.

"God, I hope she doesn't notice my erection," John thought as he put the food in front of Tracy. It didn't help his situation that he could peek down the top of her t-shirt and see the mounds of her breasts. "When you finish eating I will drive you home," he said once he was sure that his voice sounded normal. "It's raining cats and dogs out there do you have a raincoat or an umbrella?"

"No, it wasn't raining when I arrived," Tracy said. "Oh my, even with the apron I can still see his hard on," She thought. "The eggs are very good Mr. Doe," she said trying to keep her mind on the food and not the bulging thing in Mr. Doe's pants.

"It happens that I have a spare rain coat that my wife left behind," He said as he helped Tracy into it. "You can keep it."

Tracy shuddered just a little when she felt Mr. Doe's hands press gently against her shoulders. She was surprised at how easily Mr. Doe moved and yet when he neared her he seemed to hesitate. It was a good thing that he was too old for her.

On the drive to take Tracy home John said that he might need her services on Thursday. "There is a machine at work that is giving us problems, would you be available to babysit my son?"

Tracy took a moment before she answered Mr. Doe's question. There were two thoughts running through her mind, one was his erection disturbed her after all in none of her other babysitting jobs had she ever seen anything like it and yet she felt kind of excited that she could get a rise out of someone like Mr. Doe. The biggest factor was that she had no other babysitting job on line and he did pay well for her time. Yes she thought, she would do it after all she needed money until she could find a full-time job. "Sure, I'd be glad to babysit Mr. Doe," she said.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Doe, Tracy headed into the house and once inside she headed straight for the shower where she let the warm water wash over her body. This was her second shower of the day and she felt the warm water relax her body. Slowly she lathered her body with soap and as she always did she paid close attention to her pink nipples and finding them hard she played with them some more. Once more the daydream took over as she pretended that her lover was tweaking her nipples. Her body began to sway as her soapy hands moved over the flat of her stomach and down to her crotch which she slowly rubbed letting the tips of her fingers press into her pussy. "Oh, yes darling finger my pussy," she whispered. "I love how you probe me with them."

Once John arrived back at his house he went and checked on his son Bob and finding all was well he went into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of beer.
"Christ on a crutch," he said softly. "I am so fucking tired." Just sitting in the kitchen trying to unwind had become something of a chore for his mind kept wandering back to the vision of Tracy sleeping on the sofa. He felt his cock stir just a little and he told himself he needed to get a grip on his imagination.

The following morning John fed his son before hitting the shower and once again the vision of Tracy on the sofa entered his mind causing his cock to come to attention for in his mind the girl was naked. "I really need to get a girlfriend and soon." He muttered as he dried himself off and prepared to take his son to a day care centre. A thought hit him as he headed for the door; picking up the phone John dialled Tracy King's father. "Frank? This is John Doe," he said and for the next few moment they exchanged pleasantries. "I hope it isn't an imposition but would it be possible for your daughter to babysit my son for the remainder of the week? I will drop a key to the house off on my way into work." He was setting the stage for his Fuck Tracy plan.