“Don’t you think he’s a little old for you?” Carmine asked Julia.
“Well, he’s not THAT old. He’s older than most guys I’ve dated but he does not necessarily qualify as old.”
“Whatever, Julia. But isn’t it weird? I mean he has a kid. You’d be like the step mom. C’mon, you’re not even twenty yet.”
Julia eyed her friend. “I really don’t know why you are stressing so much. I just said he’s cute. Besides, it’s been only two days since I first saw him. It’s not as if I am dating him.”
For Julia, her babysitting gig was just a mere past time. She actually does not need the money for her parents are filthy rich. But then, she is feeling kind of bored lately and is lacking her usual drive. When she learned that one of her neighbors was looking for a babysitter for his daughter, she immediately fell for the post. She has never been so excited about something for months. At least now, she’d be able to do something different.
Julia is somewhat spoiled but is someone who loves being around kids. She looks so much younger for her age. She just turned 18 but her face still is very innocent, made more so by the fact that she’s not very much fond of makeup. With a sleek straight blonde hair and green eyes, she looks like a devilish angel. She’s petite but beautifully proportioned, with a cinched waist, curvy hips, and beautiful round breasts.
Mr. Adams is a newly divorced father of Julia’s subject, Missy. His daughter is a smart kid who loves Barbie dolls and homemade brownies. The former Mrs. Adams is a cranky woman whom Julia met only once. However, she disliked her instantly. Thank goodness she does not have to see her every day.
It was a Saturday morning when she first met Mr. Adams. She liked her instantly. He was the laid back kind of guy (when he’s at home). When he goes to the office is a different thing. Power emanates from his every pore. She saw him fully dressed for work a couple of times. Really impressive. Mr. Adams has a girlfriend named Sarah. She’s only a couple of years older than Julia but also has a kid of her own. She’s olive skinned, Latina, and very, very tall with long legs that seem to go on forever. Julia envied her for so many reasons. First, her complexion seems golden most of the time. Second, her loose curls are natural. Third, she looks sophisticated no matter what she wears. She’s always wearing these pencil skirts and silk blouses that show off her figure to perfection. Julia on the other hand loves sneakers and denim shorts. At least she looks a lot better in them. Whatever, she just does not like Sarah very much. She makes her feel really uncomfortable. Another thing she didn’t like about her—her giggles. She’s the giggly type and the sound just practically grates on her nerves.
One night, while Missy and Julia are playing at the living room, the couple arrived. They had dinner together. The Julia cannot help but notice that Sarah was simply too provocative. She was sitting so close to Mr. Adams—-too close for comfort, in fact. What a slut!
When Julia came down from to get some drinks, they were still in the living room and cavorting on the couch. She started feeling really weird. They were kissing and all gooey and it was driving her nuts. If only Sarah would leave now. Well, she didn’t. She spent the night at the house and made noisy love to Mr. Adams all night. “Well maybe that’s all in my mind.” She thought.
That night, she went home feeling depressed. The first days have been really good. Missy likes her, she likes Missy, and Mr. Adams has really been very good to her. His wife rarely shows up—-ex-wife. But then, Sarah is fucking her head. She really cannot stand her. She’s too enthusiastic and very nice and very slutty too. She wished her boss would just find another. Even her ex-wife will do. She slept that night thinking about Sarah and how to make her leave. Her mind went blank.
“Missy, Dad will be coming home a little bit late today.” Julia told the kid one night.
“Will you be staying here with me until he comes home?” She asked expectantly.
“Of course, Missy. I will.”
It rained so hard that night, the heaviest rain in months. Julia stayed inside Missy’s room, half expecting Sarah to show up any minute and annoy her again. Fortunately for her, there were no signs of her—yet. It was around 9 pm when she heard a car. It was Mr. Adams. There was no Sarah.
Julia went downstairs to get a can of soda when the front door opened. “Julia.”
“Are you alright, Mr. Adams?” He looked withdrawn, his hair wet from the downpour. “I’m fine.”
“Would you like some coffee? I was about to go to the kitchen anyway.”
“Thanks. I think I’ll pass.”
He went to his room without another word. Julia proceeded to get her soda and went back to Missy’s room.
An hour that night, Mr. Adams and Julia bumped into each other on the hallway. He was wearing a white shirt and his office pants and was carrying a beer bottle. “Is something wrong?”
He shook his head and motioned for her to come closer. Without hesitation, Julia walked towards him. He ran his knuckles on the smooth skin of her face. “You’re beautiful.”
Julia was suddenly out of her wits. Her mouth went dry and she remained motionless as he caressed her cheeks. In an instant, Julia’s arms went to touch his chest. He felt his muscles tighten and deep down, she had this strong urge to touch him even more. He pulled her close to him, so close that she can smell him, so close that he can feel his warmth seeping through her clothes. “Do you have a lover, Julia?”
His voice was making it hard for her to focus. She shook her head and looked up at him. His hand lightly touched the delicate skin of her neck, tentatively touching her like a piece of art. All she can think about is that his lips were so close to hers…
He led her hand and took her inside the nearest room. Julia’s heart skipped a beat. She has no clue why her boss brought her here. At that moment, she didn’t care. Mr. Adams went on the small of her back and rubbed her gently. “Mr. Adams I…” she began.
“Ssssshhh. I did not bring you here to talk Julia. I brought you here because I need someone. Could we just be quiet for a moment?”
Julia expelled some air and nodded. She let her mind wander, thinking of the exotic and sensual heroines she read about in all her paperbacks. She forced her mind to stop thinking and allowed her body to just be in the moment. If only he would kiss her right now, to get it over with.
He scooped her up and carried her on the bed. He switched on the bedside lamp and reached for her. His lips found hers and they kissed. She tastes really sweet, like an exotic fruit. His lips were warm and teasing, nibbling hers gently. Julia’s mind was spinning. Her boss is on the bed with her. She couldn’t believe it. She was wearing denim cut offs and a cashmere sweater. She suddenly felt warm and tingly.
Julia looked at his face. His eyes were somewhat weary, a contrast to his strong looking jaw. He is every bit as handsome as the day she met him, only this time his eyes showed a bit of pain. If he’s taking her because he is lonely, so be it. Sex is still sex.