As I'm a student at University, I often find myself strapped for cash if I want to have a night out so I sometimes earn £30 a night by taking care of children while parents are out for an evening. And I'm well known around the town for being a very reliable young lady (They often feel obliged to pay me extra for all the cleaning and dishes done etc).
Anyway, a received a phone call from a man saying his wife was out of town on business for a week and he wanted to go out with his friends for the night and asked if I could look after his 8month old baby. I was more than happy to do so as babies are easy to look after and dads usually end up paying me more money.
I showed up at 8pm like asked, wearing a comfortable valor red rare skirt, matching hoodie, short tank top inside and my timberland boots. In was wearing a matching headband to hold back my big long black hair from my face. I decided to take a book incase there was nothing on TV. I rang the door bell and waited for a couple of seconds and then a tall muscular Vin Diesel look-alike opened the door. He looked in his late 20's and was very attractive yet much to my disappointment he was wearing a ring. 'Oh well' I thought.
"Come inside Charisma" he said in a deep voice eyeing me as I walked in. "The baby's already asleep so it seems you won't have much work to do tonight," He paused looking at the book in my arms. "So I'm guessing you're studying at the University?"
"Yes sir, I'm studying doing a degree in Marketing, specializing in branding," I couldn't help but feel attracted to his masculine body and smoldering attitude.
"You can call me Mr. Roberts, Charisma" He said licking his lips. "May I ask how old you are?"
"I turned 19 in March, you probably thought I looked a lot older" I replied.
He had a surprised expression on his face. "Yes I thought you must have been at least 25," he said eyeing my body up and down. "I'm actually 35, older than most people imagine."
Now I was surprised, he looked in his 20's but it was obvious the reason was because he worked out nearly every day.
After finishing introducing ourselves, he showed me into the front room and how to work the TV (as if I didn't know already). I sat on the couch and crossed my legs, I saw him look at my bare thighs.
"I'm waiting for my friend to call me and let me know what time he's going to be at the bar before I leave," he said sitting down next to me. I started to get a bit warm so I took off my hoodie. We were watching TV for a while and I could tell he was trying not to stare at my breasts in my tight vest and at my thighs.
