Lesbian Erotica — Erotic Fiction — Short Series
The Babysitter — The Beginning of Forbidden Love (Part 1)
Sophia’s fingers found the buttons of my blouse. She hummed softly at the sight of my cleavage, her eyes darkening with passion.
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over our quiet suburban street. I watched from the window as Sophia stepped out of her car.
She was young, with a cascade of caramel-blonde hair and a smile that could melt anyone’s heart. My husband, Daniel, had hired her to watch our two-year-old daughter, Charlotte, while we attended work events.
Sophia’s first day was a whirlwind. Charlotte took to her instantly, giggling as Sophia spun her around in the backyard. I observed from the kitchen, my heart both relieved and uneasy.
I’d never felt threatened by a babysitter before. Still, there was something about Sophia — the way she effortlessly handled Charlotte, the kindness in her eyes — youthful energy that stirred unfamiliar emotions.
As weeks turned into months, Sophia and I developed an unexpected friendship. We’d sit on the porch swing after Charlotte’s bedtime, sipping wine and sharing stories.
