I (23F) babysit for this single dad (47M) and I've been throwing myself at him for months... he still won't fuck me

Broke as usual so I started babysitting a couple nights a week in my apt complex to make some extra cash. One of them is this single dad with his super cute 8 year old daughter. I always been drawn to older guys anyway, so I figured why not also offer the dad some extra "benefits" that a young single woman could offer. hehe. He deserves some action after dealing with his single dad life and raising such a sweet kiddo. lol. And I def wouldn't mind him fucking me. He's sooo hot with that salt and pepper look.

First time I babysat he came home late, I was on the couch, he sat right next to me instead of going straight to bed. We ended up kinda snuggling without really meaning to, my head on his shoulder, his arm around me casual like. I felt him get rock hard against my thigh. We talked a little, nothing crazy, but the tension was there.

Since then I've been going full slut. Showing up in the tiniest yoga shorts and crop top no bra, showering at his place and always hinting to him he's hot and handsome. I hug him super tight when he gets home, pressing my whole body against him, lingering way longer than normal. Always trying to touch his arm and shoulder when we talk, laughing at everything he says, brushing against him "accidentally" while I grab my stuff to leave.

We chat sometimes. Told me he hasn't had sex in almost 2 years. I straight up said guys my age are immature and don't know what they're doing, that I prefer older guys who actually take charge. He just smiled and nodded like "yeah I get it" but didn't bite. Even told him once "if you ever need a refresher on how good it can feel, hehe." He laughed awkward. said "you're sweet" and changed the subject. Brutal.

I think im his type though. I saw a photo of his ex-wife and I look like a younger version of her. like fit blonde blue eyed with great tits and ass.

last night I even "fell asleep" on his bed waiting for him to get home. Wore little sleep shorts and a thin tank, no panties or bra and wore a really nice Louis Vuitton perfume, curled up on my side so my ass was half out under the sheet. Thought he'd come in, see me, get tempted, maybe slide in behind me and cuddle me at least. Nope. He gets back, sees me there, quietly pulls the blanket up over me gentle as fuck, and goes sleeps on the living room sofa. Like... dude what the hell?

Every time I leave his place I'm soaked thinking about him finally snapping. Coming home tired, seeing me in whatever slutty outfit, grabbing me, pushing me against the wall in the hallway, yanking my shorts down, sliding in raw, fucking me slow and deep while he groans how tight I am after going so long without pussy and filling me up.

But nah. He still just smiles polite, gets that obvious bulge sometimes when I hug him tight, stares a second too long, then looks away and asks how his kid was. It's driving me fucking crazy and making me want him more.