“My parents don’t want me to take an Uber this late, Mr. Johnson. Would you mind giving me a ride home?” I asked, batting my eyes at him. He and his wife had gotten home a little later than expected. I’m always happy to earn a little more babysitting money, so I didn’t mind. I wanted something a little extra though. I wanted his cock and I was going to get it on the ride home. “Thank you so much, Mr. Johnson,” I said as we drove through the curvy, tree-lined roads to my parent’s house. I reached over, caressing his cock through his slacks. “Maybe we could pull over. Wouldn’t you like to fuck the babysitter?” Of course he wanted to fuck the babysitter. Don’t you?