MidReal Story

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 in two weeks, baby," mom kissed me on the cheek.

"Take care of yourself and be a good girl with Veronica."

I nodded and smiled at her.

"Love you," I said, hugging her briefly before I turned to dad.

He hugged me and kissed the top of my head.

"Same to you, kiddo," he said, looking down at me.

"Be good and do as she says, okay?"

Again, I nodded and smiled.

"Love you too, dad," I said, hugging him a little tighter before letting go.

I watched as they threw their bags into the trunk and slid into the front seats of the car waiting for them.

They waved before they drove off into the night, leaving me alone with the woman my mom has entrusted to keep house and look after me while they were away.

My mom's friend, Veronica, had blue hair piled into a bun on top of her head as she showed off her latest tan.

She was dressed in a black skirt that was shorter than anything my mom would have approved of and a white tank top that highlighted her large breasts.

A breast at least three times larger than my mom's.

Veronica turned to me with a smile.

"Well, Christine, shall we get your bags and get comfortable?"

I nodded and followed her upstairs to my room, watching her hips sway back and forth with each step.

She helped me unpack my overnight bag, her fingers lingering on my clothes as she folded them into neat piles.

The air was thick with tension as she sat on my bed, patting the spot beside her.

I sat down next to her, keeping a careful distance between us.

"So, we have two weeks together, huh?" she said.

"Sounds like fun."

I shrugged.

"I'm sure we'll find ways to keep ourselves entertained," she said.

"We'll have movie nights, maybe cook dinner together. You can swim in the pool while I lounge in the sun."

Her hand slid closer to mine on the bedspread.

"And who knows... maybe I'll teach you some adult things."

I shifted uncomfortably and stood up.

"I think I'm going to go to bed now," I said.

"I have a lot of homework to do tomorrow and I have drama club in the morning."

"Okay, honey," she said, smiling.

"Sweet dreams."

I closed the door and leaned against it, my heart pounding in my chest.

I knew I had to keep my distance from her, but it was going to be harder than I thought.

I walked over to my desk and opened my laptop, pulling up a script for the play we were doing at school.

I read over my lines and practiced some of the movements, feeling the words flow through me like blood in my veins.

Veronica knocked on the door a few minutes later and poked her head inside.

"Can I watch you practice?" she asked.

I shrugged and nodded, not really caring as long as she kept her distance.

She sat down on my bed behind me as I continued to recite my lines and practice movements. But I wasn't really practicing lines.

I was actually using techniques from hypnosis videos I found online that showed how to hypnotize people.

It was an experiment and I wanted to see if it would actually work.

Veronica seemed like the perfect test subject, given her obvious infatuation with me and obvious lack of self-respect.

She was still watching me from the bed when I turned around after finishing a particularly dramatic scene.

Her eyes were glued to mine, her pupils dilated slightly as she watched me move closer to her.

I stood over her for a moment before turning away again, swaying slightly back and forth as I did so.

She followed me with her eyes, her eyelids growing heavier by the second.

I spun around suddenly, gesturing dramatically as I did so.

"Are you feeling a bit tired, Veronica?" I asked softly.

"Yeah, it's strange," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Maybe you should lie down and rest for a while," I suggested, watching her eyes flutter as she nodded slowly.