AR - Means and Ends Part 4

This is why Stef made her move. She must have felt threatened and panicked. Man, her act of being all cool and sexy is convincing. One look at Adella tells you that she’s figured all this out. And there’s no need to ask Jessica’s opinion: a new light has come into her eyes that wasn’t there before. She’s also much antsier. Maybe she’s not a seasoned swinger, but she’s a confident woman. Suddenly she’s in uncharted territory. You wonder if it’s your age, whose daughter you are, or your body that makes her feel this way.

Whatever it is, you savor it. Seeing a gorgeous MILF acting like a blushing schoolgirl is a treat. You walked past all the photos on the walls in the foyer of Jessica when she was younger. She had a body to rival your mom’s and a blonde, lively glow that must have turned heads even more back then. She’s a little softer now, but she still has it.

Stef returns with glasses. She’s blended a strong, icy margarita. She boldly squeezes in between you and Adella. This pushes you closer to Jessica. Her soft hip touches yours.

“I told you about when Carla moved back here, right?” Stef asks, leaning into you. You have a feeling she’d already had a few margaritas before you got here.

“What?”

“From California. It was right before we graduated high school. She moved in next door to your mom.”

You take that in. “I think somebody did tell me that.” You look over to check on Adella, who Stef has essentially boxed out. Stef has… badly underestimated Adella. That’s all that can be said. Adella doesn’t look bothered at all.

“Did they tell you that we peeped on her like crazy?”

“I’m sorry, what?” you say.

“It’s the truth.” Stef shrugs and takes a drink. “Carla’s the one who lived there, so she got to see all the good stuff. We could see straight into her bedroom.” She stares at you. You don’t bite. “Man. Before Jess showed up,” she goes on with a nod to her wife, “Your mom was the hottest chick in Gurlberg. Everybody had a crush on her. She was a cheerleader. She had huge boobs.” Stef looks distant. “Still does, I guess.”

“Watch it,” Jess mutters.

Stef laughs. “We all had a thing for her, but she was into boys.” It takes you a second to realize that the pause is for dramatic effect. “Mainly.”

“Wait, what?” you say.

“A lot of stuff happened,” Stef says innocently, with another shrug. “That summer after we graduated high school.” Then she looks serious. “Busy times.” Huh. So not everything in Stef’s past is horny. But her present is; she’s got her arm around you.