MidReal Story

Tempted by My Mom’s Friend

Huntar Felton

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're visiting his sister and their family.

I'm not going with them, but I'm not staying here at the house alone either.

I'm going to stay with our friend Veronica.

She's also watching the house and walking the dog my mom and I got last week.

My mom says that she's a totally responsible person.

My dad trusts her completely, so I'm supposed to do the same.

I watch as they pull out of the garage and then head down the driveway.

I wave at them until they disappear at the end of the street.

Then I go back inside and up to my room to finish packing.

A few minutes later, I hear a car pull into the driveway.

I look out the window and see Veronica get out.

She's definitely a unique looking woman.

Her hair is an almost electric blue in color and she has it up in a bun on top of her head.

I finish packing my bag and head downstairs.

When I get to the kitchen, I see her through the glass doors.

She's already changed into a black bikini and is lying on one of the pool chairs.

I flush hot as I realize that she's wearing a thong bikini bottom.

It's not like I've never seen one before, but it's definitely not something that you see every day.

I watch as she waves at me through the window and then gestures for me to come outside.

I hesitate by the door for a moment, gripping my bag tightly in my hands.

Then I step out onto the warm concrete of the pool deck.

Veronica sits up and says come over I want you to dit in my lap

I stand there for a moment, my sandals scuffing against the concrete.

The water in the pool glimmers in the afternoon sunlight.

I can see it lapping gently against the sides.

Veronica pats her thighs invitingly.

"Come on. I want you to sit in my lap."

Her voice is husky and inviting.

My heart pounds in my chest as I take small steps toward her lounge chair.

I can see her smooth skin as she sits there, almost naked in that tiny black bikini.

She reaches out and grabs my wrist, tugging me closer to her.

I stumble a little bit as she pulls me down onto her lap.

Her hands go around my hips and hold me in place.

"There, isn't this cozy?"

I shift awkwardly, trying to find a comfortable position.

"Veronica, what are we doing?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

She leans in closer, her breath warm against my ear. "We're just getting to know each other better, aren't we?"