Growing up, it seems everyone always had that one friend who’s mom is just unbelievable to look at. Well for me fortunately and unfortunately, that was my best friends mother.
Me and Luke had been best friends since kindergarten and I guess naturally so, as we lived just down the street from each other. To be honest, I can’t really remember at exactly what age I had the realization that I kinda wanted to see his mom without any clothes on. In high school, whenever I was over at his place playing video games in the basement, she would check in on us and bring us snacks. There were many times a touch on the shoulder seemed to linger, or eye contact held a lot longer than a glimpse. Then again a horny teenage boy could misinterpret almost anything for flirting.
Luke’s house had a pool, which I spent a lot of time at in the summer. His mom wasn’t much into swimming but lucky for me, she loved tanning by the pool side. It made going for a swim all the more enjoyable on a hot day.