MLF

When I babysit, I usually spend the time studying for university.

But when I'm at Mr. Kristof's loft, all I do is queueing time, waiting for him to come home.

I fantasize about how he'd kiss me hello, I would rip his shirt off, and what it would be like to have sex with him.

I mean, he's not a typical single dad. He's seriously way too hot to be either single or a dad.

I really need him to fuck me before it's too late.