The next few days I thought about Sarah more and more, remembering the wonderful time I had with her the last time I drove her home from our house after babysitting. I kept on wondering whether I would be able to spend some more time with her and hopefully have even more fun with her.

However there wasn't any opportunity for my wife and me to use a babysitter and I was getting more and more frustrated. I was worried that Sarah would not want to have any more intimate encounters with me if I left it too long before I saw her again. A week went by, then another...