Chapter 2: What Do Babysitters Do When They Are Alone?

One day Kathy called me first thing in the morning to see if I could sit for Ashley. As usual, it was a last-minute request but I loved sitting Ashley; she was always in a good mood and never gave me a hard time. It was about a mile or so to their house but it was a nice day so I decided to walk, arriving at their house just before noon.

Kathy answered the door with a look of relief on her face and quickly explained to me what was happening. Apparently there was a couple from out of town who only had a few days to find a house so they couldn’t waste any time. As Kathy gathered her briefcase and purse, she apologized over and over for the late notice. She warned me that it would probably not be until almost dark before she returned unless a miracle occurred and they found the house of their dreams earlier.

Before she left, I asked what time Keith would be home and Kathy frowned, explaining to me that Keith was out of town at some convention. He wasn’t going to be back until Friday night which was still a couple of days away. What surprised me was how she sounded a bit peeved at him, muttering something about hoping he was having a good time while she was stuck taking care of everything at home AND trying to keep her job. I didn’t say anything, figuring it was probably best not to get in the middle of a domestic crisis.

Kathy stuffed her laptop into her briefcase and turned as she tried to put on a happy face for me. “Well, how do I look?” she asked.

I gave her the once over and smiled. She really WAS pretty cute, even if she could use a little more time on the Stairmaster and fewer fast-food lunches with clients. As I mentioned before, it wasn’t that she was fat, just a little more than necessary around her hips and thighs. The outfit she had on did a nice job of smoothing it all out. She wore a sharp pair of black pants with a matching black jacket that had a wrap tied in the front. A bright pink cami underneath covered where most girls would’ve been showing off their cleavage.

“You look great,” I encouraged her, “Now get out of here and sell them a house!”

Kathy sighed and shook her head, checking out her purse one last time as she hurried to leave. “Thanks so much for helping out Kelly. I really don’t know what I would have done without you today. You’re a life saver!”

Kathy gave me a friendly hug, kissed Ashley goodbye, and headed out the door with a wave towards Ashley. For the next couple of hours I entertained Ashley. At just three years of age she already had quite an impressive doll collection and she loved dressing them and pretending to be their mommy. Predictably, in the middle of the afternoon she started to act a bit cranky and I knew she was due for her nap.

Ashley’s bedroom was down the hall from the family room where we’d been playing so I lead her by the hand to bed and then sat next to her for a few minutes. She fell sound asleep almost instantly and from past experience I knew she would be out cold for at least an hour or two so which gave me some time for myself. THIS was what I loved about babysitting - getting paid to do whatever I wanted!

As this wasn’t the first time I’d babysat for them, I’d already checked out the house and knew exactly where to go - their bedroom. Actually, I make it a point to check out every home where I sit. Believe it or not, in my experience almost everyone has something hidden somewhere that’s interesting. Sometimes it’s the husband hiding things from his wife (you wouldn’t believe what I have found on some people’s home computers!)

Some wives have the most incredible lingerie collections. A few couple are secretly kinky - the bondage stuff and leather, which never has really turned me on. A few time I have gotten lucky and found pictures, and even videos, or what could be called the “Bedroom Olympics”. Usually it’s just the husband taking photos of his wife but there have been a few more adventurous souls who apparently get off taping themselves having sex.

As nice as couple as they appeared in public, Keith and Kathy were a little more adventuresome in private. Her top drawer was filled with a marvelous collection of teddies and baby doll negligees. Nothing weird or kinky but very sensual. But that wasn’t my most interesting “find”. With their Mr. and Mrs. America outward appearance, I bet the neighborhood would’ve been shocked to learn that that Kathy and Keith enjoyed making home videos - and NOT the type they showed at family reunions!

Now whenever I’m alone in their house, I make it a point to check out his top dresser drawer which is where he keeps their “collection”. So far it consisted of half a dozen videos. All but one of them was just him taping her in her lingerie and then stripping it off for him. The sixth one was my favorite. In that one she starts out sucking his cock and from there they fuck until he finally cums all over her boobs. I remember the first time I plugged it in the VCR and saw what was on the tape. God, I was wet almost instantly!

The fact the tapes weren’t hidden all that well wasn’t surprising. With Ashley being only three I’m sure they weren’t worried about her finding them and of course they probably never have even dreamed that their babysitter might go looking thought their personal things! (Warning to parents - most of the girls I know DO look through your stuff so keep it in mind and act accordingly!)

With Ashley safely in bed, I went to their bedroom and opened up his dresser drawer. Unfortunately, any hopes of finding a new one were dashed. Oh well, I knew which one I wanted to see again I picked it out and headed down to their family room where the big screen TV and VCR were.

On the way I checked on Ashley and was pleased to see the little doll was sound asleep. Someday when I have a girl I pray that she is as well behaved as this one. What a little angel!

When I tried to put the tape in the VCR it wouldn’t go in which was when I realized that there was already a tape loaded. When I ejected the tape, I realized what it was and my heart skipped a beat. No Barney crap here, that was for sure. It had the same type of label as they used for their other “personal” videos and I smiled when I saw it was labeled with the date of this past weekend. Hmmm, I wondered if they had a nice going away session before he left?

Setting aside the older tape, I reloaded the new one back in and hit the PLAY button. As the VCR cranked up, I backed up and sat on the edge of the couch as I watched the TV. At first it was just black and then someone must have turned on the lights and the camera moved into the right position. From the looks of things, it must have been on a tripod next to this very same TV because the couch I was sitting on was in the center of the screen. Nobody was in the picture yet but I could hear voices barely in the background.