AN Day 3 - You need Ana's help

You are not a doctor!

"Just in case she's not really OK, I think I need help," you say to Ana.

The Egyptian coach doesn't look happy, but she seemed a little grumpy in the first place. She is nice, but also kind of scary...

"I do not like leaving my daughter with Angela," she mutters to you. "I do not trust that woman. But I will stay."

You don't know what she is talking about, but you will be glad to have some help looking after Ingrid.

Ingrid comes to dinner with you, but she does not eat. Ana said that was normal and not a problem. After dinner you go back to the cabin and watch the other girls get ready to go camping. They are all complaining because it's so hot. They think you and Ingrid are lucky that you can stay behind.

Ingrid obviously wishes she could go with them... but that would be hard for her. If she started getting off her in sleep in the tent, anyone who was there would notice for sure. She was safer at the cabin tonight.

Ana arrives after the girls have left, and she makes Ingrid lie down and drink water.

"Good job," she tells you, but you have not done anything.

So this is Fareeha's mother? They do look like. They have the same brown skin, and they both seem kind of tough. Fareeha has more muscles, though. Ana is more womanly.

Tonight she has on track pants and a t-shirt.

"Can you help her clean up?" she asks you.

She wants you to take Ingrid into the shower?

You turn red and shake your head.

"I shouldn't do that," you say. That means Ana has to do it. You watch her take Ingrid into the bathroom enviously. The memory of your shower with Ingrid is enough to make you hard and wet. You think about something else.

Soon Ana and Ingrid come out in towels. You try not to look, but your eyes still see Ingrid's pale thighs and Ana's surprisingly big breasts, snug in her towel.

You hurry into the bathroom to take your own shower now that they are done.

Their clothes are still there in a neat pile. A pair of black panties sits on the top. They aren't Ingrid's, which makes them Ana's.

You stare at them and feel something stir in your privates. Ana might be older, but she has a nice body.

You turn on the water and take off your clothes, but you are completely hard. You resist the urge to pick up the panties, but you take one last look, and that is when Ana walks in. Of course she came back! She wants her clothes.

She sees you and your cock, and what you are looking at.

She gives you a sympathetic look.

"Poor thing," she says, and then just walks out.