SIREN
My dad and mom are at a charity event at the country club. Done with cleaning my room and fresh from the shower, I glance out the window and spot Mr. Parker's car parked in front of the garage. Just my luck, the man of my smutty fantasies is here to return my dad's lawnmower.
Within seconds, I pull a pink tank top over my head, no bra, white panties and cap off the outfit with a matching mini skirt. A quick brush of my hair and then I head down, barely able to contain my excitement, anticipation rising, p***y growing heavy and aching with each step.
Mr. Parker hoisted the lawn mower into the garage when he saw me coming from the nearby kitchen door, taking one look at me before averting his gaze.
"Hey, Jessica. Is your dad at home?"
I saunter leisurely, putting an extra sway in
