I hear dilf Rhett and must respond hehe
before he and babysitter get together, he comes home late one night after the girls have gone to bed. Babysitter fell asleep on the couch trying to wait up for him. He looks over her fondly, admiring her peaceful expression. He starts to walk toward the kitchen to fix himself a drink when he hears a quiet moan…
he doesn’t dare wake her up, not yet ready to cross that line yet. So in the low light of his living room, dilf!rhett watches his sweet babysitter have a sex dream on the couch 😈
It was a late night. The cattle had to be moved to the east pasture and branded. And MaryLou decided to give birth to her calf all at the same time. Rhett was exhausted. His body ached and his back had a pull in it that was bothering him to no end. He wanted nothing more than to kick his boots off, strip his dirty clothes and shower under scalding hot water.
The house was dark when he walked up, the yellow tinted porch light that usually burned was off. It was nearly eleven. Grace and Ellie were definitely asleep. You were probably fast asleep in your room as well.
As he stepped inside he could see the TV was lighting up the living room to his right but it was silent. And he could see you curled into yourself, wearing a thin tank top and sleep shorts. The ones that stopped right below your ass. The ones that drove him nuts every time he’s seen you in them. Which wasn’t often, expect for the few run-ins grabbing a glass of water at night.
