"Actually," April said, "my mom sent me over here, Mr. Parks. Not because we're out of coffee, though. She wants me to welcome you, like a committee or something."

Jack grinned. "I'm flattered, April."

"Can I show you something, Mr. Parks?" April suddenly asked.

"Sure."

"Okay, follow me," April said.

Startled, Jack followed the blonde as she padded upstairs in his house. She went into his bedroom. She seemed to know the house. She turned to him and calmly took off her bikini top. Her hot, sexy tits sprang forth, their nipples lush. In silence, the blonde stripped off her bikini bottom. Her golden cunt-curls were moist.

Jack's throat went dry and he almost shot off in his pants. If that astonished him, what she did next blew his mind. She calmly stepped up to him, unzipped his fly and took his long, pulsing prick out of his pants. She sucked in her breath and her eyes widened.

"Wow! Jesus, that's a whopper of a cock, Mr. Parks! Hey, take your pants off."

"Why are you doing this?" Jack said hoarsely.

April's shining blue eyes gleamed. "Because I want to. Mom and I want to be good neighbors. The other neighbors don't talk to us. They're narrow-minded assholes. You look like nice people. If you take your pants off, I'll give you a quick blow-job, Mr. Parks."

Jack's jaw dropped. He'd never heard a teenaged girl talk that way.

Her face was smooth and totally innocent. But her naked body was lewd and gorgeous, with softly panting tits and a deliciously curved ass. Her tits and ass were a stark white against her deep tan.

"Did your mother send you over here to do this?" Jack asked. A thick wad of jism formed at the end of his crimson prick. April stroked his cock-meat gently in her hot fist, making low sounds of pleasure in her throat.

"Yeah, but I would have come anyway," the blonde whispered. "Are you going to strip?"

Jack thought quickly. His wife and kids weren't due home for, at least two hours. Maybe the girl was crazy or a nympho or something, but he'd have to be insane to pass this up! What the fuck was he doing standing here with a feverishly hot young blonde, trying to analyze her, anyway? He wasn't a shrink.