I had a nanny from when I was seven to twelve yrs old, sweetest girl you can imagine, we were ten years apart (she was 17 when she started working for us).
I use to have strange thoughts about her that I didn't quite understand at the time, but now that I'm 18, I understand them alright, i undertsand them all too well.
I lost contact with my nanny shortly after she left, but I've recently found her again: she's 28 now, she's married and she has a 1 year old lil' girl and she's still every bit as beautiful as I remembered. I don't really like her husband though, mainly because I ENVY HIM AND THE FACT THE HE GETS TO TAKE THAT BOMBSHELL OF A WOMAN TO BED EVERYNIGHT.
And you know, to this very day I regret not having the guts to make a move on her, I know she would probably have rejected me, but man... you just never know.
What about you? Did you ever fantasize about your babysitter or nanny?
P.S.
Though I'm shamed to admit, I'd probably sleep with her now if she agreed to, I don't care if she has a husband or a daugher, she was MY babysitter before she was a wife and a mother, and I do miss her dearly.
Yeah, yeah... I'm a real home-wrecker and a male slut...