MKOT Head over to the Garcia residence?
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Oh god....I suppose I should also go over to HER house. You weren't too keen on the idea of paying a visit to the Garcia residence, but you wanted to make sure you had every opportunity to make some money. The problem was that she and her husband never appeared to be in a good mood, always bickering, telling each other they're good for nothing, and that was just during breakfast! It was a wonder that they were still together but maybe it was just some sort of weird charm in their relationship. Kind of like people who like to have rough hate sex.
Knocking on the front door you did your best to relax before the yelling started, which will ALWAYS end up happening, one way or another. But alas no one seems to be coming to the door....looking over you can see their cars parked in the driveway, are they busy? Taking a deep breath you knock on the door again but this time a bit harder, hopefully they aren't busy in the bedroom.
Suddenly you can hear the unmistakable sound of Mrs.Garcia yelling out, "Are you going to answer the fucking door!!?" - "I'm busy! You're closer to the door, why don't you answer it!?"
You can hear the sound of heavy footsteps stomping their way towards the other side of the door before she calls out, "Cuz I was in the shower you idiot! Didn't you hear the shower running!?"
The shower? Does that mean sh- The door suddenly flew open to reveal a wet and pissed of Mrs.Garcia wearing a small pink bathrobe that barely reach the middle of her thighs. Her thick thighs and wide hips were a sight to behold with how small her waist was, leading up to a pair of fairly average sized tits that were currently wrapped up tightly behind her fuzzy robe. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening her eyes, at which point she asked you while still looking pretty pissed off, "Yes, what do you want Bradley?"
Between her wet appearance in the little bathrobe and those piercing eyes that she seems to be glaring at you with, you find it a bit hard to get your words together in this sudden panic.
"I uh, well you see, I uh..", you take a moment to calm down by coughing before continuing on to explain to her how you are out looking for some odd jobs to do around the neighborhood. During your explanation she seems to calm down, her eyes glancing down on occasion to see the bulge in your pants which seems to make her happy. "Well I'm pretty sure you could help me out with the chickens in the back yard, hell, you could even help out with cleaning the house for me. Lets see what my husband has to say." , she says before bringing you inside the house and leading you over to the living room where her husband is. Your eyes are glued to her ass the entire way over, noticing how there was still water running down her long legs. But you can notice out of your peripheral vision that the house is kind of a mess, not dirty per say, but it is littered here and there with with all sorts of different things that you could really only describe as junk. Mom would freak out if out house was ever like this!
"Oh, busy huh? Busy watching the television you lazy asshole!", Mrs.Garcia said hotly as she leaned over to him and swatted at his shoulder, almost allowing you a view at what you assume would be her bare pussy, but alas she didn't bend over enough and the shadow beneath her robe is just too dark. This attack caused a brief war between the two of them as they switched over to speaking Spanish and began to argue, not knowing Spanish you actually did feel a bit at ease about the whole thing. Although you are pretty sure you picked up on Mr.Garcia calling her a bitch a few times.
As the argument began to wane, Mrs.Garcia started to make her way back towards the shower located in their room, only stopping a few time to turn and argue back with him.
Once she was out of sight Mr.Garcia took a moment to calm down, not unlike how his wife did when she opened the door. "I'm sorry about all that Bradley, that damn woman has the devil's fire in her!" , he shouted the last part in hopes of getting the last word in but you couldn't hear any retaliation coming from Mrs.Garcia. With all that out of the way you began to chat with Mr.Garcia, making sure to mention what his wife said about the chickens and cleaning up around the house. He seemed pretty pleased with the idea of this and admits that he couldn't really think of anything that needs doing, and so he walked you out the front door, leaving the door open and telling you how you could by tomorrow and talk with his wife about it further since now wasn't a good time.
Before you could say goodbye, Mrs.Garcia came walking out of their room wearing a matching set a white lace bra and panties. Your eyes almost popped out at the sight, which Mr.Garcia caught, looking back to see his wife dressed as she was. This instantly sparked another conflict as Mr.Garcia slammed the door shut in front of you, but not before you noticed his wife not bothering to cover herself up even after she had been seen by you.
Staring at the door wide eyed for a moment at the sudden burst of emotion, you had to take a moment relax before heading back out.
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