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

"Will you be ok, sweetie?"

Mom asked as she gave me a hug before they left for their vacation.

I nodded, smiling at her.

"Of course, Mom. You know I love Miss Veronica, right? She was like a second mom to me too."

I said, trying to sound convincing.

I never really met Veronica before.

All I knew about her was that she was a very good friend to my mom.

I saw her a couple of times in videos and pictures of her with my mom and dad.

I knew she was beautiful, judging from the pictures I saw.

But I didn't think she was that much of a seductress…

until I met her for the first time when the couple came to drop me off at our house for her to babysit me while they were away.

When I saw her, the first thing that caught my attention was her striking blue hair in a bun.

Then I noticed how small her top was, barely covering her breasts…

My God!

They're huge!

"Of course, sweetie. I know you'll be fine. Veronica will take good care of you."

Mom said, smiling at me.

I nodded and smiled back at her.

I led Veronica through the house, showing her the guest room where she would be staying.

She trailed behind me, asking me questions about my life and commenting on the family pictures hanging on the walls.

When we got to the kitchen, she leaned against the counter, deliberately showing off her figure in her tight leggings.

"Can I have a glass of water?" she asked.

I reached past her for a glass, but she didn't move aside.

So I had to brush against her body as I reached for the glass.

Her perfume was overwhelming.

She took the water from me, letting her fingers linger on mine as she accepted the glass.

I stepped back quickly, making an excuse about needing to do my homework.

I retreated to my bedroom, my heart still racing from the encounter in the kitchen.

I settled at my desk and pulled out my calculus homework, but I couldn't focus with Veronica's perfume still lingering on my clothes.

I heard her moving around in the guest room next door, unpacking her things.

She hummed softly to herself, and I found myself listening to her melodic voice.

My phone buzzed on my desk, breaking the spell.

I glanced down and saw a text from Mom: "Is everything ok? Are you doing your homework?"

I quickly typed out a response: "Yes, Mom. Everything's fine."

I tried to focus on derivatives and integrals, but my mind kept wandering back to Veronica.

She was so beautiful and confident… I wondered what she was like when she wasn't babysitting me.

I heard her footsteps coming down the hall toward my room.

My heart skipped a beat as I wondered what she wanted.

She stopped outside my door and knocked softly.

"Christine?" she called. "Yes?"

I replied, trying to sound calm.

"Do you need any help with your studies?"

Her voice was sweet and tempting.

"No, I'm good," I said quickly, gripping my pencil tightly.