"I'M HOME!" She called as she walked through the front door of her dad's house. Not that anyone would care really. She had just came back from college for her winter break and had just driven all the way back home to see her dad for the holidays. It had been a tough couple of years since mum had passed away, and Dad was really struggling.
It was freezing outside and it took a good five minutes just to release her tight young body of all the layers of clothing she'd had to wear to stay alive! The girl stood at about 5'1" 135lbs. with a nice perky set of 36d boobs, and dark brown hair with cherry red highlights and big innocent brown eyes. As she was removed her coats she had failed to realized Marcus walk in the room. He was a friend of her dad's for as long as the brunette could remember; like a family member to them. Heck she even called him--
"Uncle Marc!" she squealed excitedly, she launched herself at the tall male, he looked at her alarmed but managed to catch her before she went crashing to the ground. The girl was as heavy as a bag of sugar to him, and just as sweet. She pecked her 'uncle's' cheek and grinned at him. It had been too long since she saw this man. Far too long.
"Hey you" he winked holding her up and around his waist, in a seemingly innocent position. "Been waiting here for a couple of hours, your dad got asked to extend his business trip so asked me to hang about and keep an eye on the place while he was gone... I knew he forgot you were due home today, don't mind the company till he gets back, do you?"
"Awh really? Well that sucks about Dad, but sure, I'd love the company! I have been sitting in my car talking back to my radio for hours" she giggled and slid down him and steadied herself as her feet touched back down onto the floor. When she said she would love the company what she really wanted to say was more along the lines off 'My pussy could do with the company. I haven't been fucked in at least a month!' but she kept that naughty little thought to herself, her innocent smile still spread across her pretty young mouth.
To tell you the truth, her boyfriend had left earlier than planned due to a family emergency, granted they and fucked like rabbits the day before he got the call, but she had not had any fun since then and she was pretty much gagging for some attention. Not to mention that Marcus was fucking gorgeous! He was maybe about, well, she guessed ages with her dad, so 46? Maybe? She was sure she had heard him mention them going to school together. Anyway, he stood at about 6'0" tall, was toned with a nice four pack of abs, strong arms, dark hair with a few silver streaks, and the sexiest green eyes she'd ever seen! He also has some really nice full lips which she often envisioned kissing her lower lips. He's been getting the pussy wet since about two years into puberty which had been at about ten years old and she had been imagining screwing him (in her mind of course) for just about as long.
She was suddenly pulled from her erotic train of thought when his voice pierced her little bubble.
"So what would you like for dinner sweetie?" he asked.
"Hmm? What?" She blinked up at him. 'I can think of something I would like...' the mind started to flirt with the idea again as she bit her lip before throwing him a playful wink. "Well how about you surprise me?"
"Alright, sounds like an idea, so how about you jump upstairs, get yourself cleaned up and settled back into your room, then be back down for dinner in--" he paused to glance down at the watch strapped to his wrist frowning slightly, he really should have his glasses on, but he hated them. "45 minutes, ok Lexi?" he looked back up waiting for a response.
In her most sarcastic little girly voice she spoke "Yes, Sir!" before she sharply turned on her heel and skipped up the steps, a gleeful smile forming across her lips.
