Since my wife had a baby, our sex life had taken quite a dip in frequency and intensity, to the point of almost non-existence. I'd always thought she was sexy and she never had issues with inhibitions. In fact, a while back before we started a family, we even made our own home porno. That little movie had come in handy after the baby, as my sex drive has not changed the way hers had and watching it always afforded me some relief.
My wife and I decided we needed a break here and there from the baby and thought we should get out once in a while when she became comfortable with the idea of leaving the baby in the care of a sitter. She suggested there was a girl with experience a few miles from our home and that we should give her a call.
We arranged a short interview at our home with the girl and we were quite impressed. I must say, I was a little taken back at first, as this girl looked mature for her age and quite frankly, she was pretty and had nicely developed body. She wore tight clothing that really showed off her curves. In simpler terms, I thought this 18 year old girl was hot! I thought, while interviewing her, I bet the guys at her school jerk off thinking about her.
When I started picking her up for the evenings we'd go out, we chatted a bit on the drive and she was quite friendly. The only awkwardness was probably in my own mind, as it was next to impossible not to glaze over her body in the passenger seat, or even stop myself from sneaking a peek when she wore a top that showed some cleavage. I was always worried about getting caught and making things weird.
Almost immediately after she started sitting for us, seeing her in different clothes and from all angles, I started imagining fucking her, fantasizing about her. Every time I jerked off, I'd get lost in different scenarios with our babysitter. Even imaging touching that tight little body was enough to get me off.
I became quite comfortable with her around and at times would even flirt with her a little when the wife wasn't around. She seemed ok with it, and at times I noticed a mischievous smile in response or a look in her eyes. In time, I began to notice her looking me over. When I'd make eye contact, she'd just smirk a little, as though she knew she'd been caught, but didn't seem to care. There was even a couple of times I caught her staring right at my crotch, not blinking, as though she was daydreaming. When I noticed this, I began fantasizing about her staring at my cock that way, watching me jerk off.
It was at this time I had an idea. Of course I couldn't just pull out my cock and see her reaction. I'm not that stupid! As there really wasn't much to do at our home other than watch tv or movies, she was familiar with our setup, movie collection and was free to browse through anything she wanted to watch. I decided to put the home movie my wife and I made into the collection in the family room. I thought it would be inevitable that she would notice the tape with no label and be curious about what was on it. I was pretty much a given that I'd a least have a clue how she'd react to seeing my cock. At worst, if things went badly, I had left it there by accident. Oops.