Plant sitter to the rescue.

"Mom old Mrs Carlisle has a key! You left her one so she could water our plant when we went to Colorado last summer." I tell her.

"Good thinking sweetie, smart and beautiful, you'll get all the boys mad fir you soon." She replies.

" Mooomm!!" I pester.

"Sorry sweetie it's so funny seeing you blush." She adds. " it is close by no need to take the car, we'll just wall on this beautiful day."

I'd rather ride the car there, but my mom is stubborn. I follow her trying to walk on grass as often as possible, my barefeet unused to the warm sidewalk.

We get there quickly but not before a few other cars pass us and honk at us.

My mom is what you'd call a MILF , perfect face, long blond hair, toned body, generous ass and a massive pair of tits; and she is strolling there in a small nightie. I take from her, and granny and her always say I look just like her and aunt Susan looked like at my age ( they're twins). There are customised order bras in my future.

I see the house of Mrs Carlisle and take a run to knock on her door.

Half of the way from it, my bare foot slips in the wet grass and I fall of all my lenght in a puddle of mud created by a sprinkler.

My face, hair and my t-shirt are caked with mud, getting up is difficult and I fall again on my back. The t-shirt is now stuck under my boobs and all my body under it is on display but covered in sticky mud.

My mom seeing me dirty but ok, slowly takes the alleyway to ring the bell at the door.

"Sarah, what are you doing here? And little Laurie, aren't you a little too old to play in the mud? You should've at least removed your clothes before jumping in." Says the old lady.

"We need the key to our house, we were going for breakfast at my sister's but she bailed on us and we are locked out." Mom says.

"I have to search to see if I find it, my memory isn't what it was once." She replies.