Kelly's Mom - Sex Stories

Kelly's Mom

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She looked at Becca's shorter frame, with possibly the firmest conical B-cup breasts she had ever seen.

She looked at Kelly again and marveled at what had to be the perfect proportions for a young woman's body. Her perfect calves. Her pretty face and her commanding presence.

She even glanced at the body of her daughter, one that she knew almost as well as her own. That rapidly changing, beautiful body. Tall for her age and athletic, thanks to her father's side. Her full round breasts were already almost a C cup. They would probably end up as large as her own D cups, she thought.

After chugging a glass of lemonade each, two of the girls cannon-balled into the pool, making a huge splash that soaked the others. Everyone shouted and laughed and it looked like any other day at the pool.

Kelly took a seat on a lounge chair and looked at Brenda. She patted the one next to it.

"Come over here and talk to me," she ordered, though with a sweet smile that would fool most anyone. Brenda didn't miss the tone of voice, though.

No one noticed Brenda's deep breath and the surprised look she gave Kelly. They were too busy playing to see her roll her shoulders and straighten her back before taking a step towards Kelly.

Kelly watched and waited as Brenda made her way over to the lounger next to her. She grinned as Brenda seated herself and sipped at her drink, trying to appear casual. She knew better.

Evie walked by the pair, deliberately ...

... winking at Kelly before slipping into the pool.

"So I see you do take orders,” Kelly said, not looking directly at Brenda. “I wasn't sure you'd listen to a teenager.” She leaned towards Brenda then, and smiled.

"I... Well, I was being shy, I guess,” Brenda mumbled. “I mean, it's been awhile since I wore anything like this.” Brenda's breath was ragged as she tried not to stare at Kelly's young boobs. She blushed as Kelly reached over and tugged on part of her bikini top, the girl's fingers grazing the side of her breast casually.

Kelly tugged again at the top, saying, “There. It was just a little uneven. Now you're perfect again.”

Brenda laughed nervously.

Vikki and little Becca, on floats, had gotten blown to the far end of the pool by the stiff breeze. Vicki had her leg over Becca's legs to keep them both stationary. Their backs were towards Brenda and Kelly.

"Don't they look peaceful?” Kelly mused. “Best friends are special. How long have they known each other? I know it was before I moved here."

Brenda thought for a moment. "They met in second grade. They’ve been best friends since day one." She tried her best to make small talk, covering for her feelings of nervousness.

"Is it right you moved here three years ago and went to a different school, Kelly? When did Evie move here?” she asked, watching the smoldering dark-haired teen sit by herself on the edge of the pool. “This is only the second time I've seen her, and not really talked to her much. Vicki ...