D. in Physical Chemistry and another in Psychology, I had somehow met his profile, which explained the conversation during our romp. This last bit of ...nformation bothered me the most. I had secretly liked the fact that these prestigious men, whether they were Professors or Star Athletes, had lusted for me- the skinny Italian-American farm girl from the south. Now, I saw the reality. I was just a selection based on my ability to overcome a given situation. Well, the “Good Doctor” had no idea. She started protesting, but that I interrupted with a hard slap on the right buttock. Leaving my hand to caress the reddening slap area, I leaned forward, whispering “My dear, I am going to explore that hole weather you like it or not. You know I know what is best for you, don’t you?” She nodded, but her body remained tense. Leaning back I started drawing semi-circles around her butt hole with my right thumb, fingers resting on her hips at the start of the crack. Running my thumb trough the. I heard her bare feet coming padding in through the kitchen to the living room and there she was. I made myself look down and start at her beautiful toes again and teased myself as my eyes roamed up my daughter’s body. Beautiful in her bikini with her long, dark wet hair combed back, smiling at me. She had the towel wrapped around her waist which probably kept me from grabbing her right there, but the pale flesh of her breasts was right in front of my face as she walked over and gave me a quick. Actually, it was taking the opportunity to count my stash of cash inside the cookie jar that was all the tips I had received acting as a substitute babysitter for my daughter. She was coming down with a series of bad colds lately and I used the time to mark my student’s papers if my charge was asleep in bed. In most cases that was exactly the situation and I was beginning to think babysitting was the easiest job in the whole, wide world.The money in front of me was only the tips I had received.