She was the mother of my high school girlfriend. Everything I needed to know about her was laid out for me in the first conversation I had with my girlfriend concerning her mom.
“Her tits are fake and she loves showing them off; you’ll probably get to see them sometime.” She told me as casual as any conversation.
Well, up to the point of the story, I had not had the opportunity to see her tits. Not nude, at least. But they were fake and they did fill up every pair of scrubs and every thin blouse she wore on the regular.
My girlfriend and I wanted to have a bit of a date night during winter break. Her dad worked in public safety and was gone at night, and her mom was scheduled to have a girls night out which she would end her night at her friends house. So, a full lake house to ourselves out in the woods with nothing in our 18 year old minds but cheap wine and sex.