Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 4

The rest of the school day passed slowly as Sarah continued to scheme about her upcoming babysitting job trying to pick what to wear to drive Mr. Michaels crazy. She had cheerleading practice after her last class and got home in time to have a quick dinner before getting ready. She decided on a white ribbed crop top that buttoned up the front. It had a deep V-neck on the top with a small v over her navel and bare midriff. Coupled with a pair of very tight leggings that hugged her peach shaped ass perfectly. She wore a thong so that the outline of it could clearly stand out down the back to her ass cleft and give her a little bit of a camel toe in front.

The crop top perfectly showed off her tits. They stood out like two perfect handfuls of flesh with her puffy areolas and nipples clearly visible. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail with a few strands of hair left out to frame her face. Finally some 4" heels to complete the outfit. She would put on some red lipstick after she got out of the house, but she threw a sweatshirt over the outfit so her parents wouldn't see the whorish outfit on her way out the door. Feeling ready, she said a quick goodbye and jumped in her car.

As she parked in front of his house, she actually felt nervous but excited. She liked to fantasize about Mr. Sheahan, but Mr. Michaels had always been a close second. After a Thursday night babysitting gig, he sometimes replaced Mr. Sheahan as her masturbatory focus before falling asleep. Imagining him sucking on her nipples and pulling her down on his rock hard erection while she straddled him always brought her to a quick orgasm.

She pulled off the sweatshirt, fixed her lipstick, gave the girls a quick tweak and headed to the front door. She clasped her hands behind her after ringing the bell, pulling her shoulders back a few inches and put on her best coquettish grin, ready for Mr. Michaels to open the door. She got exactly what she wanted. Mr. Michaels eyes definitely popped as he pulled open the door.

Several long seconds of silence as he took her in proceeded him finally saying, "My don't you look ravishing tonight." He continued to look her up and down before taking a small step back to let her in. She took long slow strides as she walked in and deliberately brushed closer to him than she needed to rather than walking around him.

"Thank you," she replied simply. As she passed, he could smell the

sweet perfume she had put on to help with the seduction.

"I bet you have all of the guys chasing you at school," he mused.

She walked through the entry foyer toward the living room and

replied, "Not as much as you would think, but I do pretty well." She had pulled her hands in front for her as she passed to make sure he would have an clear view of her ass as it swayed from side to side. She felt almost naked in front of him with all of her clothes so skintight but loved the reaction it elicited. She noticed his pause before he finally collected himself and closed the door and followed her through the house to the den.

"You're a senior, right? What am I going to do without you once you go to college next year?" he said in a joking manner.

She turned and leaned up against the expensive leather sectional couch, and replied, "Yep, a senior this year. My birthday is coming up next month. I'll finally be 18 and ready to be on my own. But I'll be going to school here in town and most likely have to live at home to make it more affordable. I'd really love to get my own place, but I just don't think it will happen," she explained. "So I'll still be able to babysit for you while am going to college," she offered a little concerned. She hadn't even considered losing this job.

To her relief, he brightened and responded, "Oh great! That's a relief. Billy loves you and I would hate to lose you," he said, emphasizing the second half of the sentence.

"What does that mean?" she thought with a small raise of her eyebrows. But he had already turned to gather up Billy and give him a big hug and kiss..

"He's eaten and ready to play," he said as he put him down and watched Billy run at full speed over to Sarah and grab her leg. She grabbed him up and gave his neck a quick raspberry bringing cheerful laughs. "Should be the normal time. Wish me luck," he said as he started to walk out toward the back door.

"We'll be here waiting for you. Good luck," she called out as he left and closed the door.

Playtime, bath, books and bed for the child. And she fed Max, their big chocolate lab and let him out back. All like clockwork. She loved playing with Billy, and he went down to bed without serious incident. Once homework was out of the way, she looked at the clock and knew she still had an hour or so to kill. Max slept dead to the world at her feet. She scratched his ears and he perked up for a minute, but then plopped back down.

All of the naughty behavior of the day still had her pretty hot and bothered.

She did one last check on Billy to make sure he slept soundly and then went up to Mr. Michaels bedroom. She didn't normally snoop when she babysat, but she felt adventurous.

Her jaw dropped seeing the huge room and giant king-sized bed.

The finishings and style were all very masculine and had the sophisticated touch of a professional decorator. She went to the big walk in closet and looked at all of his clothes neatly hanging up. They were all expensive brands. And he had more shoes than most women. Everything so neat and tidy. She knew he probably had a maid that came often, but even with that, she could tell that he liked everything just so.

She wandered next into the master bathroom. Easily the size of the whole second floor of her house. The tub looked like a small swimming pool and the shower could easily fit 4 people and had shower heads and wands everywhere. Looking through the vanity drawers, she found a stash of condoms and a giant bottle of little blue pills. She chuckled at that. She knew he was a little older but it still surprised her that he might need a little helper to get it up. Or maybe he just liked to be able to stay hard for a long time and go all night long, she reasoned. That fit better for the illusion of the Mr. Michaels in her fantasies.

She found more surprises in the nightstand. A pair of handcuffs, and several pairs of nylon cuffs that looked like they were for wrists and ankles. They were padded with Velcro straps to fasten them and d-rings along the outside. There were also several neatly wrapped lengths of rope. "Was Mr. Michaels into kink??" she questioned herself. It immediately made her wonder what it would be like to be tied down to that giant bed while he played with her body, doing anything he wanted. As the images flashed through her head, she could feel herself getting aroused and her nipples became so stiff they hurt a little.

That left the dresser with the TV over it sitting opposite the bed in the room. Most of the drawers were just clothes, but one of the two smaller top drawers had been locked and had a small keyhole. "Hmm, did he carry the key or did he stash a key here in the room." she wondered. She knew he always dropped his keys in a big bowl down by the back door whenever he came and went. They made a distinctive clank every time he walked in the door. So it would make more sense that he would have a key stashed so he could get into it easily. She started looking around. She went back to the bedside table and went through the drawers again. Finding nothing, she searched the bathroom. And then the closet, going through a few boxes and looking under the folded clothes. No sign of a key.

She stopped to think, "He's a guy and guys like things simple and convenient." Her eyes were drawn back to the dresser. She ran her hands all around the edges and the back. She looked through all of the drawers again. Then thinking of all of the movies and cop shows, she checked the underside of each drawer. Still nothing.