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It was like Mrs. Remmer's big brown eyes were looking straight into hers, so Julia gasped in shock and quickly moved away from the door. Julia had tried to sneak back into the villa after yet another disastrous date night. However, when she had stood listening in the hallway, she heard noises coming from the lounge and could not resist taking a peek. Go to bed, she told herself, closing her eyes and resting her head against the wall. Go to bed before they see you. But she knew she could not without taking at least another glance. At least she was confident the Remmer's had not heard her. If there is one thing you learn fast as a live-in nanny, it's how to move around a house quietly. When Julia looked through the gap in the door the second time, she realized that Mrs. Remmer was not looking at her at all. Mr. Remmer's desk was situated in an alcove to the right of the door, and that must be where her attention was. For sure, she was trying hard to get her husband to notice that she was there. She was dressed only in a thin white tee shirt and white panties. Undoubtedly she had her husband's full attention? Especially when she was looking at him so seductively, her head inclined to the side, so it rested on the wall. Julia could see the message was clear, stop working and come over here. Julia's mouth opened a little in surprise. Mrs. Remmer's thumbs slid for a moment under the waistband of her panties, and she played momentarily with them, lowering them slightly and then putting them back into their original position. She was smiling. Oh yes, thought Julia, she has his attention. Then her hands came up and slipped under her tee-shirt. The material was so thin that Julia could see the darker areas of her nipples anyway. Mrs. Remmer had lovely tits, 32's at least, Julia thought jealously, and definitely double d's. Mrs. Remmer lifted her shirt revealing her left breast for a moment but with her hand over it, so there was not much to see. Then suddenly, something blocked Julia's view, and she ducked her head back once more. Once more, Julia told herself to go to bed. Although off duty, someone should really check on the children, especially with her bosses otherwise occupied. She looked after the two little darlings, David and Holly, who were five and three. They were so cute! When she had first arrived to work for the Remmer's, they had been real handfuls, though. The Remmer's had watched in amazement how after just a couple of weeks, Julia had got their unruly children under control and, thank god; they now slept through the night. The Remmer's were so grateful for Julia, and she knew she was lucky to have such a great family to work for. It was her first job and first time away from home, and they had made the transition so straightforward. If only the local men who tried to date her could come up to the same standard. She touched her soaking wet sweater, drenched from the mile and a half walk home in the rain when that bastard had dumped her and zoomed off. All because she would not give him a kiss and a cuddle before they had even been gone for 30 mins! The fear was growing daily in Julia that she was in danger of being the oldest virgin in town. She took a deep breath and told herself she would take one more peek and then go to bed. Mr. Remmer, for it was his back that had blocked her view, was now standing behind his wife. His hands were on her shoulders. She was smiling in triumph as if to say, see, I can get you away from your work. How hard he worked was one of the few sources of tension in the house. Her hands were still playing with her breasts as she turned her head to the other side, and her husband kissed her head by her right eye. Her hand left her breast on that side, and so for the first time, Julia could see one of her tits. She took a deep breath as she admired its nipple, standing so proudly erect and the small, red areola around it. Mr. Remmer lifted her shirt, so he exposed both breasts as his wife's hands dropped to her panties again. Then, slowly he turned her so her back was to the wall and she was side-on to Julia, and after what seemed to be a brief admiration of her tits, he kissed her. As their mouths began to explore their partner's Mr. Remmer pulled his wife to him, revealing to Julia that it was not panties Mrs. Remmer had on but a thong. She watched, impressed at her boss's great ass as her other boss's hands explored it. They continued kissing, Mrs. Remmer standing against the wall, her husband's hand resting on it above her head. The picture a scene of relaxation and lust. Mrs. Remmer raised her hands very slowly so Mr. Remmer could take her shirt off, which he did, making Julia duck back again as he looked around for somewhere to put it. They were great employers; the Remmer's always making sure Julia was okay, praising her for her work, and so grateful for the gifts they got from the children. Julia and the kids spent a lot of time doing art and craft. So much so, that paper and coloring pens were a permanent fixture on the shopping list. Mr. Remmer had even found a few boys who dropped by to ask Julia out. Of course, all had been disasters, but Julia remained grateful for the effort. Somewhere that had to be a boy she could get to know, and then she could finally get laid. The prospect of which filled her with nervous excitement. The one problem with being a live-in nanny was you were in someone else's house. There was one thing that made Julia a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, even hornier is the Remmer's were not discrete about their bedroom activities. Most nights, Julia found herself lying awake and listening to the sounds of their lovemaking. This made her horny and frustrated in equal measure, and now just like on those occasions, Julia found it impossible not to touch herself. Her skirt was tight, so it was impossible to get her hand inside. She tried undoing the belt, but her fingers could only reach down once Julia had opened the button at the back and lowered the zip a little. Finally, though, her desperate fingers found her clit, and she stroked it gently with a sigh of relief. She smiled, loving the sensations she was feeling, and once more, she cautiously took a look into the lounge. The couple were thankfully still in view. Julia had feared they might not be, but what she saw now made her gasp in shock and then delight. Julia's fingers began to rub her clit a little harder. It was Mr. Remmer who had his back against the wall now, and he was completely naked. His wife was on her knees in front of him, one hand holding his dick tightly as she sucked on about a quarter of his cock. Her eyes were occasionally flicking up lovingly to her husband. Then, the wet noises from his dick moving in and out of her mouth began to reach Julia's eyes and the louder, more occasional little moans of pleasure that Mrs. Remmer was making. Finally, Mrs. Remmer's hand came to rest on the top of her lover's thigh as she bobbed back and forth. Julia, no had no experience in such things. She was only twenty and from a very sheltered background. So she had never seen someone give a blow job before, but it fascinated her. The look on Mr. Remmer's face of sheer delight was hard to take her eyes from. She could also hear the occasional intake of breath from him; hearing how turned on, he was excited her even more. Amazingly the blowjob went on and on, and Julia stood very still, unable to look away, barely remembering to breathe. Her only movement was her hand still buried inside her skirt, circling her clit. She could feel the dampness of her panties was no longer all from the rain. "Wow," Julia suddenly said to herself, and after a brief look, she ducked back again. Mrs. Remmer had slowly stood up, and for the first time, Julia got to see Mr. Remmer's cock in its full glory. To her eyes, it was a shock how huge it was. She rested her head against the wall in the hallway and tried to process what she had seen. Would something that large fit inside her? No opportunity round here to find out, she said to herself. Julia had even stopped playing with herself, a bit thrown by what she had seen, but she soon solved that. Her hand went to work again, and eager to see what was happening, she went back to the gap in the door. The couple were standing now and lovingly kissing while Mrs. Remmer's hand stroked her husband's dick. This was the first time Julia had seen them naked and close together, and she thought what she had so often thought before. They were a gorgeous couple. Julia had fancied Mr. Remmer from the moment he had shaken her hand for the first time, and his big brown eyes had looked deeply into hers. Mrs. Remmer she also found curiously attractive. Julia tried to dismiss it in her mind. After all, they are so lovely to me, she told herself, but deep down, she knew her feelings were much basic than that. In the room, Mrs. Remmer was looking down at the dick she was stroking, and then she let out a little cry and threw her head back as Mr. Remmer put his hand between her legs and touched his wife's pussy through the material of her thong. The watching Julia was feeling her pussy of course, and she now synchronized her hand strokes with Mr. Remmer. Julia wished it was her in the room, and he was touching her while her hands stroked his dick. That would be so much better than being outside having to pleasure herself. Mr. Remmer's hand slid inside the thong, and Mrs. Remmer's louder and more frequent moans only deepened Julia's desire. Finally, the couple seemed to say something but Julia could not hear what, and Mr. Remmer moved out of sight. Julia walked quickly backward and away from the door, fearing that Mr. Remmer or both of her bosses might come out of the room. She turned and then headed swiftly up the stairs, or as fast as a tight skirt and heels would let her. Julia then went into first David's and then Holly's room, thinking if she bumped into her bosses, then this was a very ordinary thing to be caught doing. But, of course, both of her charges were sleeping soundly. Usually, she would have looked lovingly at them, stroked their hair, and tucked them back in, but her mind was full of only one thought. What was happening downstairs? Dare she sneak back down again. Afterward, she stood on the landing, listening and hesitating. If Julia went back to her room, she could undress, get under the covers and bring herself to the climax she was aching for. But, on the other hand, she could go back and enjoy the show for a bit longer. What should she do? The decision was easy. Downstairs again, Julia initially feared that the performance, at least for her, was over, for she could see nothing through the door. Then there was a little cry, Mrs. Remmer, she assumed, and Julia realized if she looked through the door from the right rather than the left, then she could see the couple again. However, this was much riskier because she was pressed against the door now, which would swing open if Julia were not careful. Also, she could no longer quickly duck back to the solid wall. Her hand was inside her panties again. So Julia was too excited to think clearly about this. All she could think about was the new scene to watch and what would happen next. Mrs. Remmer was lying on the small table they used to keep papers and magazines on, and Mr. Remmer was kneeling between her legs. He was eating his wife's pussy, and she clearly loved it. Laying there, writhing around a little, and moaning out loud. Julia's eyes widened as she realized the couple were actually positioning themselves carefully. God, this was so thrilling, she thought. Slowly Mr. Remmer had risen, staying between his wife's legs while one of his rested on the ground to support him. At the same time, Mrs. Remmer lifted hers into the air, so they rested on the back of her husband's thighs. "Oh my god, he is inside her," Julia whispered to herself, and then in a less shocked and more elated way, she knew she was going to watch them making love. She was much too enthralled to listen to the part of her mind telling her that spying on her bosses having sex was so wrong. From the reaction in the room, it was clear the Remmer's were now screwing. Julia watched breathlessly as Mr. Remmer's ass rocked slowly back and forth. Mrs. Remmer held her husband's shoulders in a way that seemed so tender to Julia as her boss lifted her head to look at what her husband was doing. Mrs. Remmer made a little mewing sound in time to each thrust, and her husband was kissing her neck. Their two bodies began to rock back and forth together, and when Mr. Remmer lifted his head Mrs. Remmer held it in her hands, and they kissed. Two people very much in love with each other who clearly can't keep their hands off each other either thought Julia jealously. "Oh yea," Mrs. Remmer murmured as her body slid back slightly, tilting her head over the edge of the table. Her husband, who had been delivering loud smacking kisses to her breasts and mouth, took this opportunity to nuzzle her neck. It was exposed by the way her head was leaning backward. His hips were now delivering long smooth strokes, driving his cock deep into his wife's pussy and then pulling back. Julia realized she was concentrating so hard on the view she was no longer playing with herself, and the door had opened a fraction further, but her bosses were way too distracted to notice. Mr. Remmer pulled his wife back onto the table, so there was no danger of her falling off, still screwing her, and resumed kissing her on the mouth. "Oh my god," she moaned, exciting Julia by the way she was so lost in being fucked by her husband. The door moved again, creaking ever so slightly, and Julia ducked back to the wall so she was not seen. This also allowed her to pleasure herself again and to make sense of what she was witnessing. The Remmer's had terrific bodies. He's so muscular and strong with his big cock; she loved watching him thrusting into his wife. But, on the other hand, Mrs. Remmer was so slim, with long lovely legs and those big tits. No wonder they adored each other. Julia risked another look, and now Mrs. Remmer had her legs in the air held there by the way her husband had placed his arms behind her knees. Julia smiled; they were incredible legs. She could see Mr. Remmer's dick coming out and then back into his wife's pussy. Julia thought she had never seen anything so hot in her life. Then the couple did something Julia did not expect. Mr. Remmer stood up, pulled his wife to her feet, and they kissed so passionately it made Julia ache with desire. Then holding the top of her thighs, Mr. Remmer lifted her into the air. Smiling, Mrs. Remmer wrapped her legs around her husband's waist. Then, with both lovers making little gasping noises, Julia watched intently as Mr. Remmer held his dick and steered it carefully back inside his wife. "Shit," Julia whispered, "That's incredible!" But then she saw they were coming towards her." Unable to duck back to the usual place, she had to press herself against the other wall and pray they did not come out. Julia waited, holding her breath, and when they did not come out, she finally found the courage to take another peek. Unfortunately, the couple were not in view, and she had to return to her original position of looking through the door from the left. This took a few moments, and so once again, events in the room had moved on. At least they are still there, and I have not been seen, Julia told herself. As Julia expected, Mrs. Remmer was being fucked in the air. However, she was leaning backward to give her husband a good angle to screw her from. Or so Julia imagined this was why they had adopted the position they had. This angle was only possible because Mrs. Remmer held both sides of the pillar behind her by holding her arms behind her head. Along a bit from the wall where they had been making love when Julia had first looked through the door was a large window and either side of it was a pillar. It was one of these that Mrs. Remmer was using for support. Holding his wife's ass, Mr. Remmer was fucking her hard, and his wife was crying out loudly. "Wow," said Julia wondering how long this could go on for. Eventually, Mrs. Remmer told her husband in a high-pitched, pleading voice that got Julia even more excited that she was coming. Still, her husband plowed on relentlessly, until with a loud cry, Julia saw what she guessed was Mrs. Remmer having an orgasm. It looked so much more intense than the soft fluttering that Julia managed to achieve with her fingers in the privacy of her room. Julia wondered what that level of intensity must feel like and wished she could find out. Fortunately for Mrs. Remmer, it seemed to overwhelm her. Inside the room, the couple turned a little, so Mrs. Remmer was facing the door again. Her arms were now wrapped tightly around Mr. Remmer's neck as he supported all her weight on his arms which were under her legs. He bounced her up and down, giving her time to recover, and then they laughed, kissed, and she pushed her long auburn hair out of her eyes. Then, gently and so lovingly, he lowered her back onto the table and positioned himself between her legs. His dick had briefly slipped out of Mrs. Remmer's pussy, so he guided it back in and then moved her legs, so they were resting on his shoulders. Next, he moved his body over the top of his wife's, pushing her legs upwards and backward. Mrs. Remmer moved her arms above her head, adopting a position that she obviously loved. Mr. Remmer began to fuck his wife hard, their bodies slapping together. Mrs. Remmer started to make various noises of pleasure and to urge her husband on. Julia noticed Mr. Remmer's breathing gets ragged, and then with a long groan and a look of complete satisfaction on his face, he came and then collapsed with a bit of cry onto his wife's chest. She had got her legs smartly out of the way just in time. Mr. Remmer took a long slow suck on his wife's breast. "Darling, you know Julia's come back early.? Mrs. Remmer murmured, closing her eyes at her husband's continued attention to her breasts. Julie watched with a chill going down her back as he lifted his head, smiled, and nodded. There was something about that nod that made Julia panic. I had better go see if she is okay," said Mrs. Remmer. Outside the room, Julia took a step back, really panicking now, but before she turned and fled, but she still heard the laughter that came from the room and Mr. Remmer adding, "I think we gave her a good show.""