Chapter 9: Mission two... what?

The dining room is filled with clinking noises of utensils against ceramic plates as the three of them eat dinner together.

Parker’s eyes are darting all over the place nervously. He has never been in such an elegant setting. He doesn’t know what to look at or where to look at.

He looks at Suzy’s lips as they wrap around her lifted fork. The woman has such plump pink lips. He looks at the cleavage of her modest breasts that are pressed together, then he looks at Tim and his clueless face.

Oh boy, sitting at the table with his renewed youthful libido was a big torture.

There’s a dinging noise that fills the house and Suzy swallows a very obvious groan before pushing her chair back. Her husband was back home, and she wasn’t happy about it. "Your dad is back, Timmy. He told me he wasn’t coming home tonight" she says and gets out of the seat.

"Does your mom hate your dad?" Parker whispers to his friend as Suzy leaves them at the table.

"Sometimes I think so. I don’t blame her. Mom’s young and pretty, but she gets to be stuck with dad" Tim says before scooping pasta into his mouth. Suzy is a good cook, so Parker follows suit. He continues to eat as they wait for Tim’s dad to show up.

"Hello, boys" a male voice says and Parker turns his head to see Tim’s dad. Mr. Lane is an old man who seems to be at least fifty-five.

[System: temporary log off.]

That’s odd. Maybe his system has nothing to do now that the day is over. Parker greets Mr. Lane with a nod.

"You must be my boy’s friend. Welcome to our home" Mr. Lane says as he takes his seat at the head of the table. Suzy serves her husband a plate of pasta, and Parker gets jealous of the sight.

He was the one who deserves a woman like Suzy. Maybe he’ll steal her when he’s established as a cooler man.

"My dad’s talking to you" Tim whispers as he jabs Parker in the rib. The action was to get Parker’s attention to return to the dining room.

"Uh...yes, sir. I’m Parker" Parker introduces himself. He sounds like a really flustered college kid. It was funny and not funny at the same time. He was a forty-three-year-old in the body of a twenty-year-old.

"Good, good. I trust you to be a good influence on my boy, right?" the old man asks and Parker agrees with a simple bow of his head.

"Don’t bother the boy, honey. You guys can eat and go to bed, I’ll handle clean-up" Suzy says sweetly to them.

"Thanks Mom" Tim says loudly. They finish eating and head up the stairs to Tim’s bedroom.

"Hey, want to play some game before we sleep?" Tim asks and Parker rejects the offer. He was bad at games. He never had the luxury or device to play them, so he was sure he would suck. He has had enough of being laughed at in his life, he didn’t want any more mocking laughter.

"We can just go to sleep" he says and Tim’s shoulders drop in disappointment. He also wants Tim to fall asleep so he can sneak around the house.

After three hours of washing up, borrowing a pair of pants with a shirt, and talking...Parker fell asleep.

He is lying on the comfy blanket on the floor with his limbs sprawled out all over the place and his mouth hanging open.

[System: wake up. Wake up. Wake up.]

Parker doesn’t wake up, instead he turns to his side and burrows his face into the pillow. You can’t blame him; he was still processing his new life and now enjoying the lack of pain in his joints.

[System: Wake up. Parker, wake up!]

His eyes finally pop open and he groans in frustration. Parker pulls himself up and searches around for his glasses. His fingertips brush them, but before he puts them on, he realizes he can see perfectly without them.

Oh.

That’s so cool. He no longer needed to use glasses.

[System: it’s one of the perks of going back to your twenties. Say thank you Sysie.]

"Who’s Sysie?" Parker grumbles.

[System: me. Idiot. Now get ready, it’s midnight.]

[Mission two: gain one hundred in your wealth point ahead of your school trip so as to avoid being left behind.]

Parker rubs his eyes in confusion. Wait a damn minute...was he going to rob the Lane home to earn wealth points?

[System: shut up and get up, the first step of this mission is waiting for you downstairs. There is no robbing involved. I am perverted, not a criminal.]

"Wait, you didn’t tell me the reward or consequence of this mission" Parker whisper-yells in the dark and Tim stirs in his sleep.

[System: would you like to say it louder? Shall I get you a megaphone and maybe a speaker while you’re at it?]

Shit.

At least he’s not robbing the family that just fed him and gave him a nice place to sleep. That would be a very horrible thing to do. He walks down the hall and soon, he’s in the kitchen.

He pauses as he hears voices coming from inside the kitchen. Suzy and her husband are talking.

"Not now, Suzy" Mr. Lane says and Suzy folds her arms across her chest. She was wearing an unflattering robe and Parker was confused. Why did the System send him here?

"But I’m so lonely and needy, we haven’t touched each other in months" Suzy says in a soft voice and her husband groans like he’s immune to her hotness.

"Use your toys. I have work to do, bye" Mr. Lane walks out through the back door and Suzy leans against the counter. She looks frustrated and Parker feels embarrassed about witnessing that scene.

"Okay...so why am I here?" he whispers to his system, and he gets a response almost immediately.

[Mission two— step one: make Suzy Lane’s exhibitionist dream come true. Watch her cum and cum with her.]

WHAT?