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"Say hi, Kyle," Mr. Riley said, nudging the little boy."Hi," Kyle said quietly.Mr. Riley put him down and Kyle ran back into the other room."I've got to finish getting ready for my meetings," he said. "If you wouldn't mind watching Kyle?""Of course," I replied, "that's what I'm here for." I walked into the other room and sat on the couch. Kyle looked up from the floor, where he was playing with some cars. I smiled at him, and he stood up, picking his toys up and walking over to the couch."Wanna play?" he asked softly.By the time Mr. Riley poked his head in to tell me he was leaving, Kyle and I were playing cars. Kyle hardly noticed his father leaving, making my job easier. Kids always hate it when their parents go.He was a good kid, and very talkative. We played with his toy cars until I decided it was time for him to eat. Over dinner, Kyle told me about his mom. I wasn't exceptionally surprised to find out that his parents were divorced, but I was shocked to find out how muc
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"That's fine," I replied quietly. "I can just sleep in this."He blushed. "Well, my wife left some of her things... I haven't cleared them out of our room yet. If you'd like, you can grab something of hers."I blushed in reply but nodded, seeing as sleeping in my jeans would be kind of uncomfortable. Mr. Riley quietly moved past me and motioned for me to follow him down the hall.We entered a big master suite, and I bit my lip a bit when I saw it. Not only had Mr. Riley referred to it as "our room," as though his wife was still there, but half the room looked like it hadn't been touched since she left.His side had clothes on the floor and papers on the wardrobe, but hers was completely clean. There were even bottles of perfume still sitting on the vanity.He turned around and smiled apologetically. "I should clean up, huh," he said in a bit of a louder voice, obviously trying to joke a bit.I laughed softly. "It's fine."He motioned to the closet. "You can pick whatever you'd like. I
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STUCK AT MY CLIENT'S HOUSE (4)I grinned at him again. "It's okay if I want to, too," I whispered."You're the babysitter. You... I just met you...""We both want it...""You're so young..." he continued, nearly pulling back.I laughed. "You seem to be enjoying it so far," I teased, rolling my hips a bit, rubbing against him.He groaned and roughly pulled my hips, pushing me against him before he stooped down a bit and kissed me hard. I kissed him back, my hands resting loosely around his neck. I ran my tongue along his lip and he groaned again, his hands trailing around from my hips to my ass, rubbing up along my back and shoulders, and then finally cupping my breasts.I moaned softly against his mouth, biting down gently on his lip."I wanted to fuck you the second you walked in the door," he said gruffly, his lips suddenly on my neck as he fondled my breasts. My nipples hardened under his palms, the cotton of the tank top rubbing against me. "I thought about you my entire meeting.
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