Getting ready

Whilst hopping into the shower Mary kept wondering what Bruno expected of her today? She had heard her mom ask him if he could get her a job before and he had always seemed hesitant to do so. One thing was for certain, there was no way he'd be able to convince her to do carpentry. No, she knew of way better ways to work with her hands...

Mary rushed through her shower, knowing that her stepfather would already be waiting impatiently for her at the dinner table. As she soaped up her body, making sure to use the same lavender body wash her mother always used, her hand slid past her groin. Slowly she cleaned herself, feeling how sensitive she still was from last nights activities. As her fingers lingered at her clit, the image of Bruno in his tank top popped back into her mind. For a moment she tried to convince herself that there'd be enough time for her to get off quickly, but she knew herself better than that. Usually, once she got going, Mary had a hard time stopping. Instead she finished cleaning herself up and turned off the shower, grabbing a towel and drying her body as quick as she could.

Whilst she was standing in her underwear in her bedroom, trying to decide what to wear, her stepdad knocked on her door once again. "I'm leaving in five minutes" he grumbled, this time not daring to open up the door.

"Yes Daddy!" Mary responded, readjusting the strap of the white lace bra she had picked out. Her panties matched them and against her olive skin tone she thought the set looked really cute. Still unsure of what kind of labour she was meant to provide today, Mary picked out a pair of low rise, tight fitting jeans and a white tube top, on top of which she threw on a red flannel. She put her dark hair into a pony tail and took a few seconds to admire herself in the full length mirror, standing next to her dresser. Her butt looked great in her jeans, she remembered wearing them when she was still trying to convince Johnny to go to prom with her. They had worked then and she hoped that they'd be working again today.

After one final look Mary rushed out of her bedroom and made her way to the front door. At the edge of the drive way Bruno was already sitting in his white pickup truck, waving her over.