Follow the teen

Anticipating something underhanded Roger walks over to the door he saw the teen enter, looks both ways, then slips in.

Roger was right, it is a bathroom. The teen sits on the toilet with one foot on the seat and the other leg outstretched. "What, you don't knock first?" the teen teases.

"What do you want?" Roger asks.

"I want you to fuck me like you fucked her." the teen says.

Roger is dumbfounded. "How old are you?"

"I'm an adult." the teen says. "Especially in the ways that count."

"That's the stupid shit a horny kid would say to sound hard." Roger says.

"I'll admit a lot of my older partners are into that." the teen says, rolling their eyes. "But I am an adult."

"So what, you gonna **** me with the video or something?" Roger asks.

"That? No, that was just a snapchat to some friends." the teen says. "I saw you perform and I want some of that."

"Then this is all coincidence? Nothing to do with the whole...fucking inheritance?" Roger asks.

"Well if you want to bring THAT up right now." the teen rolls their eyes. "I'm here for my chunk of the inheritance, same as you. I plan to be here at the end of the week to collect. Stuck in this dusty old house with lots of family and no friends. I. Want. You. To. Fuck. Me." They thrust out their hips with each of the last words.

Roger sighs, locking the door behind him. "You sure?"

The teen stands, walks up to Roger, and slips their hand down the front of his pants to grip his already hard dick. "I can blow your mind with just my mouth. Let me show you..." they start to unbuckle Roger's pants.