MidReal Story

Tempted by My Mom’s Friend

Alex

Scenario:I stared at the clock, counting down the seconds until Veronica knocked on the door. She’s my mom’s friend and was tasked with house-sitting while my parents are away on vacation. Apparently, they didn’t trust me to be alone at the house. Finally, I heard the knock. Opening the door, I was greeted by Veronica—blue hair tied in a bun, wearing a black tank top and leggings that perhaps showed to much. "Heyyyy! Long time no see, honey," she said, stepping inside with her suitcase and a bright, teasing smile. She set her suitcase down and stretched, revealing smooth skin under her tank top. "Looks like we’ll be alone together for a while," she added with a wink. Her gaze shifted toward the backyard. "I heard you have a pool... Maybe I'll let you watch as I swim with my bikini on."

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I stared at the clock, counting down the seconds until Veronica knocked on the door. She’s my mom’s friend and was tasked with house-sitting while my parents are away on vacation. Apparently, they didn’t trust me to be alone at the house. Finally, I heard the knock. Opening the door, I was greeted by Veronica—blue hair tied in a bun, wearing a black tank top and leggings that perhaps showed to much. "Heyyyy! Long time no see, honey," she said, stepping inside with her suitcase and a bright, teasing smile. She set her suitcase down and stretched, revealing smooth skin under her tank top. "Looks like we’ll be alone together for a while," she added with a wink. Her gaze shifted toward the backyard. "I heard you have a pool... Maybe I'll let you watch as I swim with my bikini on."

Christine Windsor

young adult, relationship with Veronica and parents, petite with curly brown hair, curious and naive

Mateo Windsor

Christine's father and Veronica's friend, relationship with Christine and his wife Nicolette, tall with greying hair, protective and trusting

Veronica Carter

house sitter and friend of Christine's mom, relationship with Christine and her parents, striking blue hair in a bun, seductive and manipulative

My parents are going out of town for a few days.

They trusted their friend Veronica to take care of me while they're away.

I never met her before, but my mom said she's a good person.

I'm not sure about that, but I trust my parents' judgment.

When I first saw her, she was striking.

Her blue hair was in a bun on top of her head.

She had a seductive aura around her, and I could see why my mom trusted her.

Veronica smiled and hugged me lightly.

"Hello, Christine. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," I said, feeling a bit shy.

My dad gave me a kiss on the forehead and hugged Veronica lightly.

"Thank you for taking care of Christine. We'll be back in a few days."

"You're welcome, Mateo. Have a safe trip," Veronica said, smiling at him.

My dad smiled and nodded before he got into the car with my mom.

They waved at us before they drove off.

Veronica turned to me and smiled.

"Let's get your things and go inside."

I nodded and picked up my bags.

We walked to the front door and went inside.

The house was decorated beautifully.

It was clear that Veronica had good taste.

I followed her to the kitchen and sat down on the stool there.

"Do you want something to drink?"

"No, thank you."

She smiled and nodded.

"I'm going to unpack my things. I'll be back in a bit."

I nodded and watched her walk out of the kitchen.

She was beautiful, but she was also a bit too old for me.

I didn't think she would be interested in me anyway.

Veronica walked back into the kitchen with her bag of groceries.

She started to unpack them and put them away in the cabinets.

She stretched up high to put some food away, and her tank top rode up, revealing smooth skin on her lower back.

I saw a small tattoo there.

I stared at it for a moment before I looked away.

"See something interesting?"

Veronica asked, smirking at me.

I blushed and looked down at the counter.

She continued putting food away, stretching up high again so that her tank top rode up even more than before.

I looked away again, feeling my face heat up even more.

Veronica walked past me and brushed against my shoulder with her arm.

"Christine, you know, your mom and I go way back," Veronica said, her voice suddenly serious.

I looked up, surprised by the change in her tone.

"There's something she wanted me to tell you while they're away."

I shifted uncomfortably on the stool, feeling a bit uneasy.

Veronica pulled up a chair directly across from me, her knees almost touching mine.

The kitchen seemed smaller now, warmer somehow.

She reached out and touched my hand, her fingers trailing across my palm before she pulled away.

"Your mom told me something interesting about you."

She glanced down at her phone, scrolling through a text conversation with my mom.

She showed it to me, but I didn't have time to read it before she pulled the phone away.

My heart raced as she leaned forward, her perfume filling the air around me.

I gripped the edge of my stool, my knuckles whitening.