The boss couldn't help but stare at the bubbly young babysitter's ample backside as she bent over to pick up toys. He'd known she had a big ass, but seeing it in tight yoga pants was enough to drive him wild. He took a step closer and ran his hand along the curve of her cheek, startling her.
"S-sorry, Mr. Johnson," she stammered, her face flushing red. "I didn't think you'd be home so soon."
"Well," he growled, "I am now. And I want you to stop playing innocent, because I saw you checking out my package earlier." His cock twitched in his pants, and he pulled her against him, grinding his hardon into her belly.
"What do you say, sweetheart?" he whispered in her ear She blushed and replied softly, "I don't know, what do you have in mind?"
