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Tempted by My Mom’s Friend

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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

"See you later, sweetie," my mom said as she gave me one last hug before they left.

My parents are going to be on vacation for two weeks in Italy.

They said they couldn't bring me because I had school, but school just started, and I'm already getting a week off?

It's okay, though.

I like Italy.

I've been there before, and I know how beautiful it is, but I'm not of age yet to be traveling alone.

My parents didn't want to take any chances, so they asked their friend Veronica to watch their house and to keep an eye on me.

"Daddy," I said as I gave him a hug.

"Have a safe trip, and don't forget to bring back gifts for me."

I smiled up at him through my thick lashes.

"Of course, baby," he said as he kissed my forehead.

He trusts Veronica with his life, and he knows that she will take good care of me.

That's why they chose her to do these things for them.

They trust her fully.

I watched as they got into their car and drove off together.

I knew that they were going to the airport, but I didn't know which one.

There are two of them here, but one is bigger than the other.

I closed the front door and leaned against it.

I knew that Veronica would be here soon, so I decided to go unpack my school bag and get settled in for the night.

I was going to be home alone with her for a while, and I didn't know how that was going to go.

I had never been alone with her before, but I knew that she was nice.

She was my mom's friend, and she had always been nice to me.

I went upstairs and unpacked my bag.

I put my clothes away in my dresser and my books on my bookshelf.

I took a quick shower and changed into some pajamas.

I was just about to go downstairs when I heard a knock on the door.

I went down the stairs and opened the door to see Veronica standing there with a suitcase in her hand.

"Heyyyy! Long time no see, honey," she said as she stepped inside with a big smile on her face.

She set her suitcase down in the living room and stretched her arms above her head. "Looks like we'll be alone together for a while," she said as she looked at me through her lashes.

She had blue hair that was tied up in a bun, and she was wearing a black tank top with leggings that were too small for her.

She had big breasts, and they were almost falling out of her shirt.

"I heard you have a pool," she said as she looked out the back window.

"Maybe I'll let you watch as I swim with my bikini on."

She smirked at me as she walked over to her suitcase.

She unzipped it and pulled out some clothes.

She laid them across the couch, taking her time so that I could see what she had packed.

She pulled out some shorts, some t-shirts, some skirts, and some dresses.

Then she pulled out a skimpy red bikini. She held it up by the strings and smirked at me again.

I didn't know what to say to her, so I just stood there looking at her.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, so I pulled it out to see who it was from.

It was Mom asking if Veronica had gotten here okay yet.

I typed out a reply saying yes, but before I could send it, Veronica came over behind me and peered over my shoulder.

Her perfume smelled good but strong as it hit my nose.

I sat on the couch and scrolled through social media while Veronica unpacked her suitcase.

She put her clothes in the guest room, laying them out on the bed.

The red bikini caught my eye again as she laid it out on top of the pile.

It was made of a shiny fabric that looked expensive.

I had a bikini, but it was a plain one-piece, not like hers.

She noticed me looking at it and picked it up with a smile.

She held it up by the strings and walked over to me.

She dangled it in front of my face, and I looked up at her with wide eyes.

I fidgeted with my phone as I tried to get the courage to ask if I could try it on.

"Want to try it on?" she asked with a knowing smile.

"This old thing?"