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Tempted by My Mom’s Friend
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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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 on vacation, and they've left me in the care of their friend Veronica.
I don't know her very well, but my mom seems to trust her.
As I watch them leave, I can't help but feel a little excited.
It's nice to have a little freedom.
Veronica is beautiful, with striking blue hair in a bun and full red lips.
She's sexy in a way that my mom could never be.
When she catches me staring, she flashes me a flirtatious smile, and I feel my face flush.
"Christine, why don't you go and relax? You know, listen to some music or watch television? I'm going to take a long bath," she says.
"Okay," I reply, turning towards the stairs and heading up to my room.
As I pass Veronica's room, I hear the sound of splashing water.
I glance back over my shoulder and see that she's left the door open.
The sight of her naked body in the water catches my breath.
Her breasts are larger than mine, and her nipples are pierced.
Suddenly, the sound of her voice rises from the bathroom, echoing off the walls.
"Oh, god," she cries out.
Then there's a moan.
It's followed by another voice, one that's deeper than Veronica's.
It says something back to her, but I can't quite make out the words.
My heart pounding in my chest, I creep forward, trying to hear what they're saying.
I'm on trembling legs, my back pressed up against the wall of the hallway.
The voices grow louder as I edge closer to the bathroom doorway.
My sock-covered feet make no sound on the wooden floor as I move.
Steam billows out from the bathroom, carrying Veronica's perfume and something else.
A masculine scent, like cologne or body wash.
The deep voice speaks again, and I strain my ears to listen.
"Harder," it says.
I can't make out any other words, but the way it says them sends shivers down my spine.
I'm right beside the door frame now, holding my breath and listening hard.
Water sloshes against porcelain as Veronica moves in the tub.
Suddenly, a phone screen glows in the steam.
Veronica's breathless voice rises again, "Oh my god... Yes... Right there."
Her words are clearer this time, and I can make out more of what she's saying.
My heart pounds in my chest as I inch closer to the doorway.
I can't see anything from here, but I can hear Veronica's breathy moans and the man's voice, muffled but still clear enough to make out some of what he's saying.
Steam billows out into the hallway, making the air thick and humid.
I grip the doorframe, hesitating for a moment before leaning forward to peer around the corner.
Through the steam, I can make out Veronica's silhouette in the tub.
One arm is raised above the water, holding her phone.
The screen glows blue, illuminating her face as she grins at whoever is on the other end of the line.