Job Opening

 Seeking a Nanny

We are looking for a hot lesbian to look after our two boys. I guess you could be bisexual. My husband and I are polyamorous so we’re both cool if you want to have sex with either of us, or both of us.

We’re looking for long-term commitment. We’re looking for a new family member. This isn’t just about sex (although sex is important), so that makes us the opposite of unicorn hunters, right?

We will give you room and board and a nice warm bed (really nice, really warm). We are both quite attractive, but our tastes in women differ, so don’t be too disappointed if you only end up with one of us. Oh yeah, and the boys are cute too.

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