Friday, 22 July 2022

Downshire Diary – (91) The Babysitter

 

Eleanor Saunders was a 29 year old divorcee with two young children who still lived in the marital home in Dulcet Green, the village where she was born and she concidered herself very lucky to be living in the place that she loved.

But she was still an attractive woman, very attractive most would say, and although she loved her children dearly she had needs outside of the family which wernt being met, so she started dating again, blind dates mainly, which were usually disasterous.

On the occasions when she did go out, she had a number of local girl who baby sat for her, they varied in ages from 16 to 18 but there was one older girl, Christine Murch, who was her first choice to babysit for her.

Chrissie was a pretty blonde student who was in her third year at Abbottsford University and was a quiet studious girl who was always grateful of the extra money, and could study just as well in Ellie’s house as at home, but Chrissie had a secret.

 

It came to light after one particularly disasterous date when Eleanor arrived home early and found Chrissie laying on the sofa behaving a little out of character, she was agitated and flustered, and  Ellie suspected she might have been on drugs.

She suspected she was a bit too noisy as she opened the front door which gave the girl a chance to hide the evidence and Ellie found herself feeling a little dissapointed in the girl, she thought she was better than that.

But Ellie was certain sure she was up to something and found herself wishing she’d been a bit quieter with the front door.

 

The next day, after she’d taken the children to school she sat on the sofa drinking her coffee and made an interesting discovery.

One of her silk blouses was stuffed down the back of the cushion, which she was certain she had put in the wash the previous morning.

Eleanor imediately thought the previous nights nearmiss and the unearthing of her dirty blouse had to be connected, she held it to her face and she could still smell her perfume on it, and then she put two and two together and she realised why Chrissie was so flustered the previous evening, and Ellie had some very salacious images in her head and found herself really turned on.

 

Eleanor spent the afternoon wearing a very smug expression on her face and harbouring a salacious plan in her head.

And the first part of the plan was to bait the trap which she did by reapplying perfume to her silk blouse and putting it in her wash bin.

The second part was to phone Chrissie and ask if she could babysit that evening.

And once the kids were safely tucked up in bed she would bring out the artillery, her best and hottest black silk ensemble and black stockings all beneath a black designer dress and victory would be hers.

 

Once the kids were safely tucked up in bed she brought out the artillery, her best and hottest black silk ensemble and black stockings all beneath a black designer dress.

She also took extra care with her hair and makeup so she could optimise the impact, so that when she appeared downstairs Chrissie would be blown away.

“How do I look?” she asked almost casually    

“Wow, you look stunning” Chrissie said

“Are you doing something special?”

“I do hope so” Ellie thought to herself but out loud she said

“No just dinner”

“Well he’s a very lucky man” she said

Eleanor spent longer than usual getting out the door as she wanted to give Chrissie every oportunity to drink in the vision of her in her finery and crossing and recrossing the lounge also wafted her expensive perfume arround the room, although she wasn’t sure that was the way Chrissie liked to smell her perfume.

Ellie also did a lot of bending over, much more than usual, and she even lifted the hem of her dress and adjusted her stocking right infront of her to great effect, and the pleasure on her face was palpable.

 

When Ellie was quite sure she’d tempted and teased her babysitter enough she picked up her bag and keys and said goodbye.

“Have a nice time” Chrissie said

Eleanor slammed the front door behind her but instead of getting in the car she crept around the side of the house and reentered via the kitchen door.

She put her bag down and slipped off her shoes and tiptoed across the kitchen and quietly into the dining room to the half open door that led to the lounge and waited for the show to start and after the very noticable effect she had on the baby sitter she didn’t think it would be long.

And sure enough as she peered through the crack in the door, Chrissie was just returning from the wash bin with Eleanors silk blouse, and a pair of leggings, also from the wash bin.

But then much to Ellie’s surprise she didn’t make her self comfortable on the sofa, instead she slipped off her jeans and replaced them with Ellies leggings, then she removed her top and put Ellies blouse on and buttoned it up and then she closed her eyes and hugged her self as she  breathed in Eleanors exotic perfume.

Then she watched as Chrissie sat on the sofa still hugging herself and smiling which was when Ellie decided to make her move. 

 

So she slipped out of her black designer dress and stepped silently into the lounge wearing only hottest black silk ensemble and black stockings that Chrissie enjoyed so much earlier.

Eleanor stopped beside the sofa and looked down on her babysitter.  

“Is there anything else of mine you’d like to wear?” she said holding out her black dress and Chrissie opened her eyes and gasped, and all the colour drained from her face.

Firstly because she had been discovered wearing Ellies clothes and then again when she noticed Eleanor was in her underwear.

“Oh wow” she exclaimed

 

Eleanor rarely went out after that night but when Chrissie was home from University she still babysat two or three times aweek so Ellie didn’t need to go out anymore to have her needs met.

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