I remember my first day starting as an au pair in Australia. After travelling over 24 hours from England I’d finally arrived in sunny Melbourne. As I walked through departures I was looking for a sign with my name on, showing me who my new host family would be. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw him; my new host dad and boss. Standing at 6’2 in shorts and a shirt, you could easily see he worked out hard for his body. With blonde wavy hair and toned and tanned muscles, he was your typical Aussie surfer guy. I walked over, and as I started to get closer I could see his eyes gliding over my body. I’m 5’7, blonde, slim, Erzurum Escort with a toned body and perky 34DD breasts. He couldn’t have known I was his new au pair with the way he was looking at me, licking his lips as he took all of me in. He looked worried as I stopped in front of him and introduced myself. It took him a few seconds to realise who I was and he started to stutter out an introduction of his family. After a drive back to the house with conversation flowing easily, I asked for a shower so I could freshen up after the journey. After showering I realised with all the hurry of Erzurum Escort Bayan cleaning off I had no towel. Poking my head around the door, trying to cover my naked body, I called out for a towel. He stood in front of me handing me the towel, and I saw his eyes looking in the mirror behind me, taking in my naked backside. I coughed a little and he jumped back and turned around. A few hours later after unpacking my stuff and getting settled in, I walked into the kitchen and offered to help with the dinner. The mother turned my offer down and told me to relax in the lounge. As I walked Escort Erzurum in I saw the 16 year old son on one sofa, leaving a space next to the dad on the other couch. I walked over and sat next to him. He didn’t say much but tried hard to stare at the TV so he couldn’t see me in my shorts and vest. I wasn’t wearing a bra so he’d also be able to see my nipples. We were sitting so close I could hear he was breathing in deep, trying to keep calm but he couldn’t control his eyes from wandering over my body, stopping to stare at my breasts. Seeing him doing this turned me on and made my nipples harden. He groaned and started to wriggle in his seat, placing a pillow over his lap. I guessed what he was trying to hide which just made me hornier and started to make my panties wet. He was then saved by his wife calling out that dinner was ready. Starting to feel the jet lag, I called it a night.