Someone Worse

“I also said that my first time looking after children, but you get used to it. And what's worse, you even start to enjoy their company.”

“Have you ever been a nanny?” Adam asked, hoping he could offer her something in exchange for one night. It had been a long time since he had felt the desire he was feeling, looking at the young woman's perfect, well-shaped body. He felt his penis stiffen.

“In a way, yes. My sister used to leave her children in my care.”

“Do you live around here?”

“No. I live in southeastern Nevada. I came here to see my uncle's club.”

“Is the owner here your uncle?” Adam asked and was disappointed. She was probably upper class. And girls like that required more effort to seduce. Maybe that's why he liked more experienced women. They always knew what they wanted, without the man having to go through a tedious ritual to get them to confirm their interest.

“Yes.” The young woman answered after a while.

“What's your name?”

“I'm Bonnie, and you?”

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