MidReal Story

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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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

firstperson protagonist, female, young adult, relationship with Veronica and parents, petite with curly brown hair, curious and naive

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Mateo Windsor

side protagonist, male, Christine's father and Veronica's friend, relationship with Christine and his wife Nicolette, tall with greying hair, protective and trusting

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Veronica Carter

protagonist, female, house sitter and friend of Christine's mom, relationship with Christine and her parents, striking blue hair in a bun, seductive and manipulative

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"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 and hugged her briefly before turning to my dad.
"See you in two weeks, kiddo," he said and ruffled my hair.
"Be good and don’t get into any trouble."
I rolled my eyes good-naturedly.
"I make no promises, dad," I said with a small smile.
He chuckled and hugged me before he and mom turned to leave.
They had just parked their bags on the taxi waiting to take them to the airport and were saying their goodbyes.
My parents were going on a vacation for two weeks and had asked their friend, Veronica, to house sit and to keep an eye on me.
Tempted by My Mom’s Friend
I closed the door and turned to see Veronica sprawled on our living room couch like she owned the place.
She was an old friend of my mom’s and I had met her a few times before but didn’t really know her that well.
She had blue hair tied in a bun, wore a black tank top and leggings that showed off her ass and her tits.
Her body was nice, but she was way too old to be dressing like that.
My eyes drifted to the suitcase she had brought in with her.
The corner of something was sticking out of it.
"What’s that?"
I asked, pointing to it.
Veronica grinned and pulled out Monopoly.
But it wasn’t the regular version, it was some kind of adult drinking edition.
Tempted by My Mom’s Friend
"Thought we could make things interesting," she said as she set up the board.
I realized then that these two weeks were going to be anything but ordinary.
I sat cross-legged on the floor next to her as she set up the board, spreading out cards and pieces between us.
She poured two glasses of wine and slid one towards me with a knowing look.
I picked it up hesitantly and she laughed before taking a long sip from hers, leaving a red lipstick mark on the rim.
The board looked familiar, but instead of the regular pieces, there were shot glasses and drink cards.
My hands trembled slightly as I picked up the dice.
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Veronica leaned forward to explain the "special" rules, her tank top falling forward.
"Don't worry, it's just a game," she said with a wink, her voice smooth and inviting.
"Yeah, but what if my parents find out?" I asked, trying to sound more confident than I felt.
"They won't," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "and besides, there's something important I need to tell you about your mom."