All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is a fictional account.
Hopefully, you've enjoyed the previous stories in the series. If not, let me catch you up. It was a month since my eighteenth birthday. My senior year was winding down. I had already been accepted to college. Being a computer geek, I had focused on grades and not boys. I became a cheerleader in my Junior year. My small size(4'10", 90lbs) made me perfect for a flyer(the girl that gets launched into the air). I also got involved in the theater. These two activities increased my social life. I still maintained my virginity. I recently started babysitting for a couple in the neighborhood, The Wasserman's. I found their stash of homemade porn. Masturbating while watching it. I've become infatuated with the husband, Victor. He just recently revealed the security footage from his house. He showed me numerous videos of me pleasing myself while watching their porn. Of course, he took advantage of my infatuation and precarious situation. He has promised me he will take my virginity in a special way.
Oh, and by the way, it's my senior year, prom is coming up, and I have no date!
Babysitting-- My Valentine's Day Pt. 1
I would love to tell you the rest of the week flew by. It felt like every minute lasted an hour, and every hour lasted a day. For once, it wasn't school that crawled by. It was the anticipation of Valentine's Day. Not the real Valentine's Day, February 15, the day I was planning on losing my virginity to Victor.
Victor sent me a message on Thursday morning. This was after he spent the evening buzzing my pussy to a wild orgasms remotely. He started with "3 more days!" Then he forbid me to touch myself. I was supposed to save everything for Saturday. I almost told him he should do the same, but I knew he would sleep with his wife on Friday night. I agreed. He told me he would see me on Friday. I was set to babysit for the Wasserman's. They had big plans for Valentine's Day. I blocked that out of my head and focused on my list. I simply replied, "Ok."
My friends and I spent the day narrowing my prom date search. It was down to Joey, Liam, Jake, Alex and Calvin. I still had Brandon and Dylan as my safe dates. I knew from friends they wanted to ask me, but they were outside my top five. Sebastion was my secret first choice but he had dated one of my best friends, Paige. I was sure she would kill me if I went to prom with him. On the other hand, I was planning on losing my virginity to a married man whose wife I did yoga with and I had become friendly with, so my dating morals were pretty off-kilter.
Thursday classes dragged but the gossip kept me going. I found out Calvin was dating some girl from another school so he dropped off the list. Liam and Jake joined my friends and I for lunch. Liam dropped in ranking cause he was a dumb ass. Jake moved up since he was friendly and had a cute smile. My friends and I adjusted my list. Liam slid to the bottom, almost replaced by Brandon. Jake moved to the top of the list. I aced a physics exam and an English essay.
I got home and ran five miles. While within earshot of my mom, I faked a phone call to my friend Ami about going with her to see her cousin play lacrosse on the other side of the state. I generated a nice fake overnight trip. My preparations for the weekend were complete. Ami was going to pick me up and drop me off at the train before she really went out of town to see her cousin play lacrosse.
Ami was my one trusted friend. Our parents were friends, and she was three days younger than me. We grew up together. I trusted her with everything. She was my voice of reason. We were more like sisters than friends, but we didn't fight like sisters.
Friday at school was a flurry of activity. I received a lot of carnations from friends. But I never realized that Valentine's Day would be prom proposal day. I know I'm a computer nerd, how did I not calculate the odds? Alex, Liam, and Brandon asked various girls to go to the prom. I heard Dylan was going to ask me but he was nervous I would have said no. Jake asked a girl but she had already said yes to another boy. My options were collapsing around me. I had to get my act together, or I'd be attending alone! All my friends got asked except Lisa, Paige, and me. The three of us commiserated at lunch quietly as everyone else talked excitedly about dresses. Worst of all tomorrow was MY night coming up and I couldn't say a word. Ugh. I just listened to them talk from far away as I fantasized about Victor and me in bed together.
I arrived in yoga pants and a T-shirt at the Wassermans' house Friday night. Jennifer greeted me at the door. She was stunning. Her looks always impress me, but her makeup and dress were phenomenal. She had a long red dress with an open back and heels. She had a glow about her. She told me that Victor had arranged an afternoon for her. She was pampered all day. "Isn't he a good husband? He really takes care of his wife?"
"Yes, he does," I said. But not his slut babysitter girlfriend, I thought. I bit my lip so the words did not sneak out by accident. "You are so beautiful. You deserve to be treated like a princess."
"I'm too old to be a princess but, thank you, Kara. So, how is your search for a prom date going?"
I told her about the day's events and my dwindling list. We went over the pros and cons of each boy. My mind chuckled at the fact I was discussing the boys I was considering dating with the woman whose husband I wanted to be fucking. That is one thing you can't give your husband is your virginity, Ha! Win for me!
"Well, Jake sounds like a cutie. Dylan seems like a boy that is really interested in you. That is important. There doesn't seem to be much when you talk about Joey. The other two your eyes lit up, but with him, you just kind of talked about him. I like the name since I named my son that, but I can't say you seem as excited about him as you are about the others."
"Huh, I never noticed." My mind replayed the three of them in my head. "You know, you're right. I'm readjusting my list."
Victor walked down the stairs as we chatted. He was wearing a tux with a red cummerbund and bow tie. My mind went wild as I pictured him coming to take me to prom. He stepped over toward us and reached his hand out. I fought off the urge to grab it as Jennifer took hold. He spun her, dipped her, and kissed her. They righted. He looked at her, "You are amazing my beautiful wife. Mother of two and still as sexy as you were the day we married. All the guys will be jealous of me tonight." He glanced over at me, his head turned slightly away from her. "Hello, Kara. Thank you for sitting for us. I hope we didn't ruin any special plans you had?" He winked.
You tricky bastard. You know I have no plans. "No, no boys want me tonight," I replied.
"I am sure many boys want you darling they are just afraid to ask a beauty like you," Jennifer replied.
"I am certain there is one boy out there that will be thinking of you tonight," Victor added. He winked again.
I smiled, "Well they can keep on thinking 'cause I'm busy with two kids tonight." I bounced the baby in my arms.
"It is truly their loss. At least I know my children are well cared for," Victor said. "Come, darling, let's get going." They walked to the door.
As they left, the kids and me watched them from the doorway. We spent the evening playing with blocks. Joey would build a fort, and the baby would crash it down. Then we settled in for animated car movies. After the kids went to bed, I was lost. Usually, I'd watch some porn and play. Tonight, I was saving myself. I put on reruns of TV shows.