“James?” Her voice calls out from the bathroom I Imagine her moaning my name as she backs her incredible ass into me.
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standing behind her, reaching around and massaging those beautiful full breasts. I imagine the steam swirling around her legs and the water running down her body. “Night” I reply placing my bags on the bench and starting to unpack and put them away.Ī few minutes later I hear the shower turn on and although I try not to, I can’t hep but imagine what she looks like naked.I try to focus on putting the shopping away and am almost finished, but I keep going back to the same image. “Of course, goodnight.” She says, leaning in and kissing me on the cheek. “You know I love looking after them, is it alright if I head off after I put this away?” “Okay I’m going to jump into the shower, thanks again for looking after the kids.” “Smartass!” She exclaims laughing before gently punching my shoulder. Now as much as I enjoy our hugs, You stink!” So how about you jump in the shower and I’ll put this shopping away.” “Mmhhhh anytime Emily” I say, quickly pulling away from the hug. The feeling of her still slightly damp sports bra pressing against me under her tank top as well as the scent of her flowery perfume mingling with her sweat sends blood rushing down to my groin. I just couldn't wait another week for him to get back” I never get to go out when Peter isn’t here. “Thank you so much for looking after the kids. Lowering her arms she smile as she walks over and gives me a tight hug. As she leans back with her eyes closed she pushes out her chest slightly, causing her breast to strain against her bra. Placing her groceries down on the bench she turns around and stretches her arms over her head. “It felt so good to stretch myself out again” “Anyway how was yoga?” I ask as I close the front door and follow her inside. “Huh!” she exclaimed, raising her eyebrows. “The secret is to give them plenty of rewards and leave the punishing up to you.” Turing around and smirking at me she places her hands on her hips, “I said I don’t know how you get them to behave so well for you.” My eyes snap up to meet hers, “sorry what?” “I don’t know how you get them to behave so well for you” she sighs, looking back over her shoulder at me.
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I cant help but glance down at the firm curves of her ass underneath her skin tight yoga pants. “Like little angels,” I reply smiling as I walk up the stairs and open the door for her. Turning around at the sound of my footsteps, she smiles and hands me a couple of bags. Getting out of the car, she opens the boot, on seeing it full of groceries I open the front door and go to help her. Just as I finish, Emily’s car pulls into the driveway. Going back to the kitchen I finish rinsing the dishes and wiping down the benches. I whisper on my way out, being careful not to wake her brother who is sound asleep in the bed across the room. Shaking my thoughts, I go to her bedroom where she is eagerly waiting with a book on her bed.Īfter i finish reading to her, I tuck her into her bed and kiss her on the forehead. Soft and caring, but with a glimmer of intelligence that make her seem so beautiful. “Okay, i’ll go choose a book” she says, running off.Īs she walks away I notice how her eyes are almost identical to her mothers. “Pleeeaasssee?” she asked drawing out the word and giving me puppy dog eyes. “Oh, I don’t know Maddi,” I say, glancing at my watch. Rolling her eyes she quickly pranced back up the stairs and returned after a few seconds. “Did you turn the light off upstairs?” I replied. “James will you read me a story before I go to bed?” Who looked up to me like a big brother, always running to the door shrieking to give me a hug whenever I came by. Her brother Arno was a mischievous little 4 year old. Yet she had a maturity that well surpassed her 10 years of age. Maddi was a little ray of sunshine, always being able to bring a smile to your face with her innocent humour. Being an only child and had always wanted siblings, and was always more than happy to drop by and spend time with them.
So it wasn’t uncommon for me come over and mow the lawns or help her children with their homework. She was married but her husband went away for weeks at a time for work. I was spending another night babysitting the children of one of my mums close friends, who lived just up the road from my house.
“Come on Maddi, time for bed!” I call out from the kitchen.