Opportunities Cum to Those Who Make Their Own

Lindsey decided that Brent needed a nudge, a hard one. His life was going to good to expect that things would change in her favor anytime soon and luckily for him Lindsey wasn’t the type of girl to wait for a man to get it up. She would much rather use a more “hands on” approach.

Lindsey now stood outside the Hawthorn’s suburban home dressed in a blouse tied around her middle to give her chest a little more definition since she had forgone a bra. Her short skirt rode low on her hips letting the top of her hip bones draw the eye to the intended target. She did have on a pair of lacy panties that she had kept on as an after thought, after all a girl should have some secrets. (At least until she had some dirtier secrets to replace them with.) She smirked as she pulled down the neckline of her shirt a bit more.

“Ah what the hell.” Lindsey undid another button exposing her breasts more than was strictly decent and rang the doorbell.

After a moment Melody opened the door. Melody took a small step back, eyes widening slightly, as she took in Lindsay’s uncharacteristically revealing attire.

“Oh Lindsey, um.. right on time as usual.” Melody paused “Love the outfit, it’s… quite mature.”

“Thanks Ms Hawthorne, it was my birthday last week and a few friends decided to help update my wardrobe. I just got off a date with my boyfriend and he seamed to like the new look quite a lot.” Lindsey smiled and stepped into the house.

Melody took a small breath and **** a smile “Well, lucky boy.”

Lindsey looked Melody up and down noting Melody’s clean but casual, and more importantly, conservative attire “Hum, I’d say I’m the lucky one.”

Melody made a small non-laugh closing the door and walking further into the house.

“Brent was just finishing up feeding the kids. I’m going to step upstairs and finish getting ready. As usual make yourself at home. Thanks again for agreeing to babysit on short notice.”

Melody went upstairs as Lindsey moved to the kitchen already feeling a thrill of excitement and maybe a hint of a wet patch on her panties. God it felt so hot knowing the woman that was welcoming Lindsey into her home and politely trying to deal with her inappropriate attire was the wife of the man Lindsay was looking forward to fucking.

When she got to the door Lindsey paused watching as Brent finished up some dishes. She pinched her one of her nipples as she leaned on the door frame. “I wonder if he will fuck me here in the kitchen.” Fuck this was going to take forever. She wanted him to turn around and rip her panties off just before he slammed into her over and over forcing her to scream and yell in pleasure until Melody came running in to find out what all the noise was about.

Lindsey was definitely wet now and a small noise of excitement escaped her lips. She quickly dropped her hand as Brent turned from the sink at the noise.

“Oh Lindsey” he did a double take. His first glance was enough to recognize the girl standing behind him, while his second look raked down her body before he quickly looked back to the dishes in the sink

“I didn’t hear you come in. Um I believe my wife is upstairs and should be down soon.”

Lindsey smiled “Well that was a better reaction than I was hoping for” she thought to herself “It was almost like he had to remind himself he was married and could get caught.” God she was going to need to hate fuck herself tonight to work the building lust out of her system.

She walked across the kitchen, purposely swaying her hips as she made a small adjustment to her skirt… pushing it down a bit further.

“Yea, Melody let me in. She complemented my outfit. It was a gift for my 18th birthday.” Lindsey paused letting the fact that she was old enough to legally breed hang in the air “I would love to get a man’s opinion though. After all I’m a young girl and as much as I appreciate a woman’s opinion it’s really a man’s view that I’m after.”