Babysitting Lesbians: House Rules

Cherie De Ville just hired Serena Blair to babysit for a couple hours, but before she takes off she gives her one ironclad rule: no visitors on the property. Serena nods and says sure. Cherie leaves. The second she’s gone, Serena hits up her girlfriend, moaning that they can’t hook up tonight. Her girl pushes hard—swears they won’t get caught. In the driveway, Cherie realizes her purse is still upstairs. She walks back in, quiet on her feet, and catches the whole sneaky phone call. Serena keeps yapping, totally unaware Cherie is right there. When Serena explicitly invites her girlfriend over to fuck her, Cherie clears her throat. Serena nearly jumps out of her skin. "Expecting a boy?" Cherie asks. Serena blurts that a guy is impossible—she’s gay. Cherie snatches the phone, scrolls through the dirty texts, and drops the hammer: "The only one who fucks in this house is me." Then she looks Serena up and down. "Way hotter than the date I’m missing, actually. Maybe I just stay in and pound you instead." Serena’s caught between nerves and pure lust—she’s already soaked from planning her night, so when Cherie shoves her on the bed she melts into it and rides every filthy second.