Camping With The MILF Next Door (My Best Friend's Mom Book 1) by Fallisk Fabian

Camping With The MILF Next Door (My Best Friend's Mom Book 1) by Fallisk Fabian

Author:Fallisk, Fabian [Fallisk, Fabian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Erotica Pub
Published: 2023-06-25T00:00:00+00:00


PART III

TAKING THE PLUNGE

“I’m so sorry that Mike barged in on you like that,” Mom said, giving me a very stern look.

“Mom, I told you it was an accident,” I said to her for the tenth time that morning. “I was looking for your tent so I could get the keys to the van. I was just trying to get out of the rain.”

“It was no trouble,” Brenda said, coming to my defense. “My tent was plenty big. I didn’t even notice he was there.”

She gave me a hidden wink as she said it, making me flush with embarrassment. I was relieved that she was keeping what had happened to herself at least. My parents would kill me if they knew what had actually happened.

“I suppose,” Mom said with a sigh. “As long as it was just an accident.”

“We’ll drive into town after breakfast and see if we can get you another tent,” Dad said between mouthfuls of bacon and eggs. Honestly I think cooking over a fire is the only reason he likes the trips. “I think we passed a place not too far back that looked like it would have camping equipment.”

“Don’t worry,” Brenda said with a smile as she put a hand on my leg. “I’ll keep an eye on Mike while you’re gone, I was hoping to spend some time down by the lake this morning, and he can keep me company.”

I tried to keep the excitement off of my face. Before last night the thought of seeing Brenda in a swimsuit would have been almost unbearable, but after what had happened I wondered what else she might have in mind.

She squeezed my thigh, and I stood up quickly in surprise. I had to immediately turn away in an attempt to hide my growing erection. By the look on Brenda’s face I could tell that she knew exactly how she was affecting me.

“Done with breakfast son?” Dad asked, pointing to my half eaten plate of food.

“Uh, yeah,” I stammered, trying to find an excuse. “I need to clean up the mess my tent made and see what I can do about all of my wet clothes. Also I need to find my swimsuit if we’re going to the lake.”

“More for me,” Dad said with a smile as he picked up my plate.

After I changed into my swim trunks, I laid out all of my wet clothes to dry and rolled up what was left of my tent. By the time I was finished, my parents had left in the van to go shopping in town. I found Brenda waiting for me, already in her swimsuit.

It was just as revealing as I had hoped it would be. A string bikini that left very little to the imagination, but I hardly needed much imagination any more.

“Are you ready to escort me to the lake?” She asked, swaying her hips slowly back and forth. Her gaze lowered to peek at my groin. “I see you like my bikini.”

A bulge was beginning to form, and I quickly covered up with my towel.



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