She said her husband was at work. He wasn’t.
I mow the Dawson’s yard while rich housewife Tracy lounges by the pool, watching me from behind her dark sunglasses. Her flirtatious banter and low-cut swimsuits fuel my fantasies, but I try to stay professional.
One day, Tracy leads me into the guest house to pay me, and I start having impure thoughts. When she asks me to have a little afternoon delight…well, what guy could resist?
When Tracy admits her husband was home and watching us from the house, I panic and worry about getting my ass kicked. But handsome and dominant Eric Dawson makes me an offer I can’t refuse, turning my whole world upside down.
