Evie stretched out on the sofa in the living room as she watched cartoons. The t-shirt she had worn to be barely hit the top of her thighs and when she turned to the side you could see her black underwear and the curve of her sweet young ass. Her father, James, walked through the living room as he prepared to leave for work.
"Are you ever going to do anything besides sit in front of the tv?" he asked. Evie flipped onto her back and looked up at him, her legs spread innocently as she replied.
"It's summer, Daddy." she told him.
"What about college? Don't you want to get an education?" he asked, wetting his lips as she stretched her arms above her head and let out a delicious little groan as her muscles relaxed.
"Nope. I just want to marry for money." she said with an impish grin. James rolled his eyes and left for work.
Evie waited until she heard the car pull away before she jumped up from the couch and started her day. She went to her bedroom and pulled her shirt over her head so she stood wearing only a black bra and matching underwear. She deliberately didn't look towards the window. Her curtains were pulled aside and she knew her married neighbor, Mr. Weiss was probably looking in and watching her right now. He was older, in his late fifties and she knew he got off watching her eighteen year old self prance around in her underwear. Today she went a step further.
Very slowly she slipped her bra off, letting her hands linger over her breasts. She used one hand to pinch her nipple and the other went down and toyed with the waistband of her underwear. She reached in and ran a gentle finger over her clit, moaning a little when she did. Purposefully, she looked up and saw Mr. Weiss staring at her. She smiled and bit her lip before tossing her long dark hair over a pale shoulder and sliding a finger into her hot pussy.
Suddenly the bedroom door swung open.
"Daddy!" Evie said, removing her hands and struggling to cover herself.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asked, staring at her gorgeous and almost completely naked body. He glanced around the room. "Jesus Christ, Evie. The fucking curtains are open. Do you want the whole damn neighborhood to see you?!" he asked, pulling the heavy curtains closed. Silently Evie thanked her lucky stars he hadn't noticed Mr. Weiss.
"I really don't care. Why are you even home? Aren't you supposed to be at work?"
"They called when I was on my way in, told me to switch shifts and come in later. Now explain yourself." he demanded. Evie stared at the ground and crossed her arms across her chest.
