I have to babysit for this tragically hot guy and his horrible wife. They told me that I had to play stupid games with their boring five year old and ... on top of that I had to let him win every game. Lucky for me the wife started to feel bad so they ended their night early. The only thing that made me have an enjoyable night was that they paid for the entire night instead of the hour and a half I was there. A couple weeks later the wife calls me and asks if I could babysit for them again that. I marveled at the sight of the back of his big balls hanging there like two big black hairy plums between his legs. I didn’t know that testicles could be that big. My eyes widened at the sight of them and when El-C stood up with two beers and turned around I quickly turned my gaze away and then back down at my paperwork hoping that he didn’t catch me looking. I was embarrassed, and just knew that he had seen me peeking, which of course he did, I mean how could he not? He didn’t let me know that. "hey Mick it's Tim" oh hi sexy, how are you?" Great Mick, thanks" All excited for tomorrow night? Ready to top me?" You know, I don't think about top/bottom, Mick, I want to make love, not fuck. You're a great person and I'm attracted to you." That's sweet, Tim" Thanks. It's the truth. And you have a sexy ass. But there's a thing. And this might sound like a complete contradiction. And you might not like it." A thing? Try me" OK... well.... hey you know I have a girlfriend, right?"He. His hand was in Ellie’s again. He hadn’t kissed her on the mouth. He lived in a mansion block on the main road. His apartment was small and very lived in: a litter of books and papers lay over all the available surfaces, and warm, presumably Egyptian, rugs covered all the wooden floor. All his books were related to his work, Ellie realised immediately. ‘So what do you do to relax?’ she asked. He had taken off his shoes and followed her in, perching himself on the edge of the large desk. ‘This.