Bedding the Bad Babysitter: Bridgette and the Johnsons

Jim was taken by an unholy urge.

Normally, he would never have done a thing like that with such woman, but this was an exceptional case. He was horny, as a bull and she, quite obviously, was a lewd lady. He had the irresistible urge to, accidentally, show himself off to her.

He moved one thigh slightly out, drawing the front of his robe open.

Trying to speak normally, he croaked, "We're getting dressed. Bridgette, is it?"

"Un-huh."

"My wife will be down in a few minutes with your instructions please wait downstairs for now."

"Okay," she said.

Sure enough, her eyes had gone down to his crotch.

Jim let his bathrobe fall open...

Bridgette's eye widened and she caught her breath.

Hot and horny Bridgette knows shes has the kind of nubile body all the studs crave, but lately she has become preoccupied with the seduction of older knowing men to teach her their lascivious ways. So when she is called upon to babysit at the Johnsons, her mind is rampant with the thought of bedding Jim. But who is seducing who? And what will his swinger wife Mrs. Johnson do when she finds the babysitter and her husband in the throws of bacchanalian abandon?

This graphic tale of seduction, written in a licentious prose that bears all, and featuring same-room full-swap swinging, menage-a-trois ruttings, and all manner of naughtiness in-between, will be sure to sate the appetites of those a fan of lewd literature.