Hot Summer Job/Get flirty with Carrie
Carrie stops in the doorway and looks back at you. "Well? Are you coming?"
"Almost..." you mutter to yourself, only half wanting her to hear you. She just grins and slips away.
You trail behind her, following Carrie back to the main floor. You feel priveleged to watch her ass sway down the stairs in those tight shorts. They are very much low-rise, the waist only just making it to the top edge of the small panties she's wearing. You question whether the shorts too are her daughter's. Maybe that's why Kylie never wears anything; her mom has stolen her wardrobe.
Larissa is still at the kitchen table. She's focused on some sort of game boy, neglecting the remnants of her breakfast.
"Hey wiggle bug, all finished?"
"Uh-huh."
Carrie grabs the plates from the table as you sit next to Larissa. She walks them over to the sink and starts tiding up from breakfast.
"It's going to be a scorcher again today, I can tell. I feel hot already!"
"Speaking of hot, what do you think of the outfit your mom and I picked?" you ask Carrie's daughter.
"You helped her get dressed?" Rissa replies, a scandalous glint in her eye.
"Not exactly. I just offered some pointers. It's so hard, you know."
Larissa shrugs. "I guess so."
"So what do you think of your mom?" you repeat.
"She looks pretty," offers the young girl.
"Pretty what? Pretty bad? Pretty boring?"
"No!" Larissa is quick to reply with a playful smack.
"Oh, so pretty sexy?"
"Yeah!"
"You think your mom is sexy?"
"Of course she is!"
"You're not just saying that, are you? I mean, I think she's sexy, but what do you really think?"
Larissa takes a good long look at Carrie who at this point in the conversation has turned away from the sink to face the two of you at the table. Larissa really stares at her mom's body. The longer she looks at the scantily clad woman before her the more flustered the girl becomes.
"I think so. She looks... her body is... very sexy."