On the morning flight into San Francisco, Susan Walker was dozing. Her eyes were closed, but her mind was churning over the conversation she'd had with Laura Berry on the phone day before yesterday. A strange conversation to say the least! "I have a teenaged son and daughter. Can you tutor them in languages and math" We are also concerned about their sex education. Can you handle that for the summer?' Susan had answered yes. Now she was on her way to the other side of the bay. It was all happening so fast. She needed a job and her new employers evidently were pretty well to do. Strangely Mrs. Berry had no objections to the salary figure suggested by Susan. She had wondered what Mrs. Berry meant when she said they were a liberated family. She was told by Mrs. Berry that they were nudists to some degree, and held some unusual swinging parties.
The trip from the airport was uneventful. Laura and Susan hit it off, laughed and talked, and it seemed no time when the red Benz was pulling through the large iron gate of the Berry estate and moving along the circular driveway to the front of the enormous ranch-style house. After a warm welcome by Russ, who pulled Susan into a strong, warm embrace, Gene, Karen, and Laura took her to her room.
Wayne, the well-built gardener followed the two women, carrying Susan's luggage. As he eyed those two pert shapely asses ascending the stairs in front of him, he felt strange stirrings in his loins. This Susan girl from the Midwest was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen! Tall, willowy, and blond. Her long shapely legs were tanned perfection. Mrs. Berry was lovely with her long red hair, brown eyes, huge tits, and curvaceous body, but the new nanny fascinated him. He deposited the bags in Susan's room and left.
"Susan", Laura said, "you would probably like to take a bath and freshen up, wouldn't you?"
"That would be nice, Mrs. Berry."
"Laura, please and may I call you Susan?"
"Sure," Susan answered as she unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the bed. She reached in back and unsnapped her bra and took it off, freeing her creamy, bare tits. Laura stood silently and watched Susan slip out of her skirt and rolled her bikini panties down off her hips. The effect of this was driving Laura out of her mind. She feasted her eyes on Susan. The young woman's pussy was the hairiest Laura had ever seen. The outer lips of her cunt were prominent, thrusting outward so they were visible when Susan stood with her thighs parted. The new nanny knew exactly the effect this was having on her new employer, and she noted the look of total lust on Laura's face. "You like what you see? You like pussy better than cock?" Susan asked.
"God, Susan, I love pussy! Not better than cock β just different. Men are so rough with their big pricks sometimes!"
"You want to make love Laura?"
"God, yes! My cunt is on fire watching you undress!" Laura began tearing off her clothes. Susan lay back on the bed and spread her naked thighs wide, revealing to Laura's greedy gaze a golden treasure of pubic fur. It bushed out from Susan's cunt in luxuriant profusion, dew drops of honey glistening in the tangled strands. "What a lovely pussy!" Laura longed to kiss it, lick it, suck it β devour it! She lunged, smacking a wet juicy kiss full between the thick cuntlips. It was like kissing a man with a beard, but never did a man's lips taste as sweet and pungent as Susan's pussylips! Susan shivered violently. Laura's eating was competent; hers were the lips and tongue of an expert at work! Susan's passion grew by leaps and bounds.