He's excited

Mr. Thornhaven stares at you, his eyes wide with surprise and interest, his already rigid cock twitching as he surveys your body.

"Fuck," he groans softly. "That's the little teenage bitch I remember. Come here Lisa, there's no need to be scared, of course I'll drive you home."

You give a shy little giggle and sway towards him, still shyly biting your finger, getting deeper into your fantasy of being a sixteen year old babysitter again.

"Oh thank you so much Mr. Thornhaven," you murmur softly as you approach him. "You're so kind. I really really appreciate it." You smile shyly, shrugging a little to move your ripe breasts under the tight shirt, trying to look wanton and innocent at the same time.

From the look of him its working. His eyes are glittering as he watches you, his cock seeming to grow harder as you approach. Cody sits to one end of the couch, his own cock thick and ready, his hand stroking it slowly.

But you have now eyes for the son, only for the father. He represents the fulfilment of your teenage fantasies, the ones that have returned to swirl through your mind, drowning you in need and lust. You bite your lower lip and look at Mr. Thornhaven from under you lashes, pouting sexily, trying to look as much like a **** teen as possible.

"No need to be scared Lisa," he tells you with a feral growl. "I'll take good care of you. I can't let a teenage girl wander the streets on her own."

"Oh thank you so much Mr. Thornhaven. You make me feel so safe." You take a few steps closer, standing in front of him. You notice that Cody has lifted the camcorder and pointed it at the developing scene, and you bite your lower lip again, pretending shyness. "I get so scared sometimes. I know it's silly but my mind just starts imagining all sorts of terrible things in the dark. I'd feel much safer with you. Do you.....do you...do you think you could give me a hug?" you whisper silkily.