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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

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 because I had already made plans with my best friend to hang out and do whatever we wanted to do.

I was really looking forward to it, but then they told me I couldn't stay by myself.

I'm almost twenty-one years old, but they still treat me like I'm ten.

I was mad about it, but I didn't say anything about it.

I was hoping they would change their minds, but they didn't.

They asked their friend Veronica if she would be willing to house sit and keep an eye on me while they're away.

She agreed, so she'll be staying with me while they're out of town.

I don't mind her staying with me.

I like her a lot.

She's cool and nice to be around.

We dropped them off at the airport this morning, and now it's just Veronica and me at home.

I'm still looking forward to hanging out with my best friend, Christine.

Veronica is in the guest room unpacking her suitcase.

I'm in my room, looking through my clothes to decide what I'm going to wear today.

I'm bored, so I walk to the guest room and watch her unpack.

She's taking her time, pulling out a few clothes and hanging them up in the closet.

She's not really unpacking much of anything, just a few things.

She pulls out a bikini and holds it up.

It's red and skimpy.

She turns around and dangles it in front of me, then tosses it on the bed.

Next, she walks over to the window and draws back the curtains.

She looks out at the backyard.

"It's perfect swimming weather. You should take me for a swim," she says.

I nod and look back at her.

She unbuttons her blouse and pulls it off.

"Maybe we should take a swim right now," she suggests, holding up her bra. I shrug and look away from her, feeling uncomfortable about this conversation.

She walks over to me and puts her hand on my arm.

"It'll be fun. Come on," she says with a smile, brushing her fingers down my arm.

My phone buzzes - a text from my best friend asking what we're doing today.

I pull it out of my pocket and walk back to my room.

"I'll be there in a minute. I need to respond to this text," I say, closing the door behind me.

I sit on the edge of my bed and look at my phone.

Veronica walks in, leaning against the doorframe with her fingers playing with the hem of her bra.

I look up at her as she pulls her bra over her head, standing there in just her panties.

I look back down at my phone and start typing.

She walks over to my bed and drops her bra on it.

I look up at her again, then quickly look back down at my phone.

She's walking toward me, and I can't help but stare at her breasts as she approaches.

She stops next to me and drops her tank top on the bed.

"Excuse me... I need some privacy," I say, trying to hide my eyes from her body.

She ignores me and reaches behind her back to unhook her bra. I grab my phone and jump off the bed, heading for the door.