Hot Summer Job/Wake Up
Thursdays........not quite Friday but still better then Wednesdays. Not that it matters much to you since you currently don't have a job and school has already set you free for the summer. You're lucky to be out earlier than any other district.
Rolling out of bed, stretching as you head downstairs, you wander out into the kitchen just in time to catch your mother and sister before they rush out of the house to make sure they get Bree to school on time.
"You're going out to do your job idea right sweetheart? I don't want you laying around the house all summer," your mother says, quickly kissing your cheek. Then she does a double-take at your attire. "And by now I shouldn't have to tell you to dress yourself,should I? Nobody wants to see your underwear, mister."
You glance down to notice the semi in your shorts presenting quite the visible package. "At least one more time I guess," you say with a proud smile. "And yes, I'll head out and see if I can find work around the neighborhood to keep me busy."
Suddenly you're practically tackled from the side as your little sister slams into your hip and hugs you around your bare waist.
"Bro, Bro, isn't my outfit cute?" she asks taking a step back and quickly spinning around a couple times with her arms out like some sort of top. Bree is wearing a yellow sundress with a pair of white shoes that look more like slippers and a thin pair of shin socks. Your mother resides over the final ruling when it comes to school clothes, and as such the dress is perfectly fitted to her slender frame and just goes past the school's knee length requirement. Bree stares up at you expectantly, her cheeks starting to blush.
Laughing a bit you say, "Ya you look really super cute! Have fun at school but make sure to learn something." You take a moment to look over at your mother who is wearing the same sort of thing she always wears to work. This time it's a black pinstripe suit and matching knee length skirt with the standard black pantyhose and black heels combo. Her blouse isn't closed all the way, but she makes sure to keep the cleavage contained (mostly) with a white undershirt. At least that's how she leaves in the morning. By the end of work her tits always manage to work themselves to the top of her undershirt to show a huge amount of cleavage.
"Learning things at school? Is that what we're supposed to be doing!? I refuse!" Bree shouts in a mighty roar as she puffs out her chest in an attempt to imitate some sort of stern old man, snapping your attention away from your mother and back to her. She always been so carefree and impulsive.
"Alright fine, no learning, but you better leave before you're late."
With a final hug from your little sister and another kiss on the cheek from your mother they head out for the day.
Your dad has a long commute so he leaves early and gets home late. Your sister and mother wont be home till about 3pm which is when school lets out for her, but it varies from day to day.
So now you have the house and most of the day to yourself. Time to get to work.