Adventures in House Sitting

Adventures in House SittingI'm sorry this is a rough draft, which I still need to finish. When I was a Junior in college I had a sweet gig; house sitting for the wealthy family who liked to travel. The deal was that I was able to stay in their guest bedroom and in exchange, I was responsible for making sure nothing bad happened to the house while they were on vacation. It didn't pay very well, but I didn't really have to do anything and I got to stay in a huge house right on the shores of Lake Michigan. The house belonged to the Harper family, David and Dillion. They made their fortune when David sold his upstart business to Yahoo during the dot com boom in the late 1990s. David was in his mid-50s and while he wasn't unattractive, just from looking at the couple, it was pretty clear that he met his wife after his cash out. Not to be mean, but his wife, Dillion, was way out of his league. She was in her late-30s but could almost pass as a coed. She had a baby face with shoulder-length brown hair and brown eyes. The brief times I was around her, I had make a conscious effort not to stare. Which was made even more difficult because she would always wearing fitted clothing that would accentuate her size 34D breasts and tight ass. Looking at her, you would have never known she was a mother, but the couple had one c***d, Mackenzie, who was 18. Despite house sitting on-and-off for nearly a year, I've only seen pictures of Mackenzie. She was always away attending an all girls boarding school, halfway esenyurt escort across the country, in Seattle.As I pull into the driveway for the start of my next house sitting adventure, Mr. Dillion was frantically throwing luggage in the back of their SUV. "That's the last of them." he said, wiping sweat from his forehead. "Can you tell Dillion to hurry up? We need to be at Midway in an hour and traffic is already start backing up on 90." "Sure, no sweat," I respond, grabbing my own bag from the back seat of my car before heading inside to relay the message to Mrs. Harper. I didn't see her in the kitchen or main floor living room, so I head upstairs to where the bedrooms were. I quickly drop my bag off at the doorway of the guest room and then shout, "Hello," in an attempt to find Mrs. Harper. "Can you give me a quick hand?" I hear her faintly calling from somewhere in the master bedroom. The door cracked open, so I peak my head inside. Not seeing her, I call out again, "Mrs. Harper, are you in here?" I here her respond from the master bathroom, "Can you please grab a towel for me?" I've been in the house enough times to know exactly where the extra towels were kept, so I grab an extra towel from the hallway linen closet and rush back into the bedroom while starting to relay the message from Mr. Harper, "Your husband wanted me to remind you you need to be leav..."As I'm finishing the message I spot Mrs. Harper standing in the bathroom doorway avrupa yakası escort with only water droplets covering her naked body. I didn't think her body could look any better then it did in her fitted clothing, but I had been mistaken. My eyes are instantly drawn to her perfect bikini tan lines which frame her perky pink nipples. My eyes pause there for just a moment before wandering down her flat stomach to her exposed pussy, which was freshly shaven. I immediately feel my cock stiffen and pulse against my pants. After what feels like a full minute, she breaks the silence saying, "Can I have my towel?" "Um...sure," I reply nervously as she confidently struts my way grabbing the towel from my hand. "I don't mind if you want to stay. I can see your already enjoying the view." With a quick glance at my bulging cock, she turns towards the window.Their room did have a fantastic view of Lake Michigan, but we both knew that wasn't the view she was talking about. With her back now towards me, I could see her absolutely stunning ass. As she bends over to dry off her legs and feet, I am given a perfect view of her shaved pussy and tight little asshole. Seeing me stare she turns and says, "You can taste it if you want to." I can't resist and I make my way behind her, grinding against her ass while reaching both hands around her body to her exposed breasts. As I play with her nipples she moans, anadolu yakası escort tipping her head backwards. I run one hand up over her neck towards her lush lips. She instinctively takes my index finger into her mouth. Sucking on it. While continuing to suck on my finger she grinds her ass over my cock in the same rhythm. Stopping sucking just long enough to say, "I've wanted to do this since the first time you started house sitting." Upon hearing this, precum rushes out the tip of my cock, nearly soaking though my pants.I remove my now wet finger from her mouth and move my hands down her body. Over her breasts, down her stomach, and finally resting with my still wet index finger inside her pussy slit. I begin to slowly massage her clit. Her saliva mixes with her own pussy juices, forming the perfect lubricant, as I begin to stroke faster and faster. Her moaning grows to the point of ecstasy, and I pause for her to catch her breath.She turn towards me, unbuttoning and removing pants. She lowers herself to her knees before pulling my boxers off, to reveal my rock hard cock. Without hesitation she takes the entire length of my cock into her mouth. Now, I've had past girlfriends give me blowjobs before, but I've never seen a woman take a cock into her mouth with such ease and enthusiasm. With my cock fully in her mouth she looks me directly in the eye.I hope stories can be edited, because I have to save things here for now. To be continued...Future ideas...It was easy to see that Mackenzie got her looks from her mother. She had a same long brown hair and brown eyes, but wasn't as developed.When Mackenzie returned she was wearing nothing but an oversize t-shirt. She made her way to the living room where I was watching TV and laid down on the carpeting saying, "Do you mind if I watch too?". Of course not, I think."You know we have cameras in the house, don't you."