I'd better do as he said, I thought. Afterall, he was my boss and, obviously, he was watching me."Come down," I called up the ladder, reluctantly, as ... saw howperilously close the bottom hem of Mona's mini-skirt had come, a secondtime, to revealing her splendid ass."Again?" she complained."Mr. Moore just called. He wants us to pick up the litter in the parkinglot and to do something else."She descended the ladder and donned her heels again, looking lovelierthan ever. She was obviously glad to. "You can askher yourself when we get there."Just a short time later, dad and I were in his car making the drive toMrs. Jonas' house. It took well over a half hour to get there, so dad andI talked while he drove. For the most part, I told him how school hadbeen, while he nodded and pretended to be listening. Then he'd tell meabout work, or at least what he could without violating the whole clientconfidentiality thing, and I'd nod along and pretend to be listening tohim. Neither of us was. His sister was due home about five pm today so at a quarter to, he left a note in the kitchen and went out.Megan got home shortly after and was surprised to find the flat empty. She saw a note;HEY GUYS. BIT BORED TODAY. GONE TO THE CINEMA. YOU PROBABLY DON'T WANT ME HANGING AROUND GETTING UNDER YOUR FEET ALL THE TIME. BACK ABOUT 9. LOVE YA!!!Paul got home and he and Megan had a lovely quiet evening watching tv and a nice romantic dinner. Mark was home much later than his note said and they were. Her pussy was bare accept for a small inch square black landing patch at the top of her slit.That was all I could take. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and spit in my own hand. I was every bit as hot as she was and looking back at it I can completely understand why she did not care. I did not even look around!!! I just started sliding my hand up and down as I watched her in her lurid touch.She sank three of her fingers deep into her sopping wet slit and those fingers were covered.