Continuing

Brandon Cole watched his mother with wary eyes.

“I can’t believe Sarah slapped you. That bitch.” Vanessa murmured, holding an ice pack to Brandon’s cheek. It didn’t really hurt, but Brandon didn’t mind his mother’s coddling.

She was leaning over him, and admittedly, Brandon’s eyes kept flicking downwards to where her beautiful boobs were practically falling out of her top. God, he hoped they did.

Brandon wasn’t the kind of guy who ignored a hot woman because she was ‘related’ or ‘off-limits’. If she was hot, Brandon admired her. That rule only had one exception: Madison. She was so bitchy to him that Brandon never thought about her in that way. But Vanessa?

She was a woman who was always incredibly nice to Brandon, and was gorgeous. Brandon touched her hip lightly and Vanessa glanced towards his eyes. He gave her a small smile, and she gave a small smile back.

“I’m so sorry this happened to you.” Vanessa said softly.

“It’s alright, Mom. The thing I’m really not happy about is how Bishop seems to be stealing Ashley from me.” Brandon scowled.

“What?” Vanessa asked in surprise.

“They’re sharing a room. He apparently saved her life today, and now he’s got his arm around her like they’re in love.” Brandon said angrily. Vanessa cupped the cheek she wasn’t holding ice to.

“Baby, if she wants a guy like Bishop, she’s not the girl for you.” Vanessa said in a firm voice.

“You don’t like him, either?” Brandon asked hopefully. Vanessa laughed.

“Not at all. He’s such a goody two-shoes.” Vanessa shook her head.

“Right?” Brandon exclaimed, and mother and son laughed together.

“I just don’t know if any other girl would take me.” Brandon said after a moment, feigning being worried.

“What? Honey, you’re so handsome. All the girls love you.” Vanessa said, and Brandon shook his head.

“Ashley’s popular. If she tells them I almost got her killed, they’ll hate me.” Brandon scowled.

“That can’t be true. I doubt Bishop will let her do something so mean.” Vanessa wrinkled her nose. Brandon chuckled, and wrapped his arms tightly around his mother. She fell into his lap and hugged him back tightly, letting the ice off his cheek. Good. It was getting too cold anyway.

Her dark hair tickled Brandon’s cheek as he pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“I love you so much, Mom. You always know just what to say.” Brandon grinned.

“Thanks, baby.” Vanessa beamed, and snuggled up against her son.

———

“Skinny-dip?” Zack gaped.

“Rules are rules.” Heather smirked at him.

“Take it off! Take it off!” Paris started chanting. Sarah was watching with interest, Zack noticed. With a sigh, Zack stood up, and undid the strings of his swimsuit, and then he took a deep, steadying breath and let his trunks fall to the floor.

He noticed Victoria almost fall out of Gavin’s lap. Taylor was heavily flushed seeing her little brother naked. Chloe was similarly blushing, and Grace was looking away, but her pink cheeks told Zack she’d seen. Madison was wide-eyed and staring intently. Sarah was in a similar state. Damon and Julian were thankfully, not looking, and Pietra was biting her lip, eyes glittering with lust. Heather had the same lustful eyes, but wasn’t biting her lip.

A glance down told Zack that Ashley looked very excited, not horny, per se, but excited. Zack couldn’t look at Paris, but he saw her broad smile out of the corner of his eye.

Zack turned towards the lake and dove in, splashing around in the water.

“Hey, Zacky, just stay down there for a few turns.” Paris told Zack, and he nodded, putting his arms up on the dock so he could see what was happening while he kicked his feet in the water. The water actually felt really nice on his bare skin, warm underneath the summer sun.

“Alright, uh, Grace, truth or dare?” Zack asked. Grace blushed lightly at being singled out by the guy she’d just seen naked.

“Truth.” she answered.

“Who was your first kiss?” Zack asked a pretty typical Truth or Dare question.

“I haven’t. Had a first kiss, that is.” Grace blushed furiously. Zack glanced sideways at Paris, who was in the same boat, but would never admit it. She steadily ignored his gaze on her.

“That needs to change.” Heather spoke up.

“Oh! You really don’t have to, uh, do that.” Grace blushed.

“You have a power now, Grace. Just dare someone to kiss you.” Pietra shrugged. Grace shook her head furiously.

“I want it to be real, not the result of some game.” Grace said firmly.

“That’s perfectly alright, Grace.” Sarah assured the girl. Grace was quite pretty, Zack figured. In fact, if he didn’t already have something happening with Ashley, he might even make an effort to get Grace to like him. He certainly liked her, in more than just a physical sense.

“O-ok. Um... Victoria, truth or dare?” Grace asked her cousin.

“Dare.” Victoria smiled.

“Um... do a cannonball into the lake.” Grace said. Zack paddled back from the end of the pier to give Victoria some space. Victoria stood up from her position beside Gavin, and ran towards the end of the pier, then she leaped off of it, cannonballing into the lake.

Zack abruptly remembered he was buck naked underneath the water, and Victoria was underneath the water, possibly checking him out. Zack took a deep breath and then went underneath the water.

When he did, he instantly saw Victoria staring. Her pretty green eyes widened as he swam closer to her underneath the water. He gave her a knowing look, and her eyes flicked down to his bare cock, and then met his eyes again. She swam towards the surface, and Zack moved a bit away from where she was and then broke the surface, too.

“Enjoying the view?” he heard Pietra ask Victoria as Paris and Ashley helped the green-eyed girl with the amazing ass out of the lake. An ass that Zack couldn’t help but look at. Ashley tossed Zack his swimsuit, and he pulled them on a bit awkwardly while in the water, and then swam towards the pier.

He hauled himself up and water gushed out of the legs of his trunks, and he sat down back in his spot.

“Was she checking you out?” Ashley leaned over to whisper in his ear. Zack nodded truthfully. Ashley leaned back, a slightly calculating look on her beautiful face.

“Alright. Mr. Woodsen, truth or dare?” Victoria asked.

“Truth.” Damon answered instantly.

“Ok. What is the weirdest number you have in your contacts?” Victoria asked curiously.

“I have the number to a French cafe that I’ve never been to.” Damon answered. A couple of chuckles came from the group.

“I ate there once, and had Damon save it.” Sarah revealed.

“Paris, truth or dare?” Damon asked Zack’s cousin.

“Dare.” Paris smiled.

“Alright. Sit in someone’s lap for the next turn.” Damon said. Sarah gave him a slightly curious look. Zack was very surprised when Paris chose to sit in HIS lap.

He was also surprised at how wonderful his cousin’s ass felt in his lap. And then he hated himself for thinking that. Paris glanced over her shoulder at Zack, who offered a half-smile.

She turned back to the circle of people.

“Alright. Gavin, truth or dare?” Paris asked.

“Dare.” Gavin shrugged, trusting his best friend’s cousin, which Zack could have told him was a stupid idea.

“Give a kiss to the female you find most attractive.” Paris smirked at one of her cousin’s close friends.

Gavin’s eyes bugged out, but he seemed to accept the dare. Nobody had refused one yet. Victoria looked a little hurt when Gavin got to his feet and walked towards Heather, Zack noticed.

Gavin leaned down and gave Heather a quick peck on the lips before hurrying back to his seat and studying the wooden boards beneath him.

Paris got off of Zack’s lap, and the two cousins exchanged a look, a look Zack couldn’t even begin to decipher.

“Chloe, truth or dare?” Gavin asked without looking at her.

“Truth.” Chloe answered.

“Who’s your biggest crush?” Gavin asked, seemingly wanting to keep the embarrassment train moving.

Chloe looked mortified, and glanced down at the floor, too.

She mumbled something indecipherable.

“What?” Heather frowned.

“Zack.” Chloe blurted loudly. Zack was so shocked he literally fell backwards into the lake.

Chloe liked him back? For how long? Because Zack’s own feelings towards Chloe had cropped up very recently.

Zack realized hey, he probably shouldn’t drown in the lake, and he swam towards the surface.

He burst out to see Ashley’s blue eyes looking at him in amusement.

She offered a hand, and Zack took it, letting her help him back up onto the pier. He found that Chloe was looking at him.

“Talk later. If you want.” he mouthed. Chloe nodded. Zack nodded back. They’d gotten really good at reading each other’s lips over the years.

Ashley touched Zack’s arm. He looked towards her, and she smiled at him. He smiled back, unsure why she was smiling, but enjoying how much it transformed her face.

He **** his gaze off her pretty face, and turned back to the game.

———

Some Hours Later...

Monica Bishop stood with water streaming down her naked body, rolling her shoulders a bit at the pleasant heat of it on her shoulders.

She was showering in the bathroom she shared with Charlotte while the redhead was elsewhere.

Monica ensured that all the shampoo was rinsed from her mane of dark hair, and then she turned off the water and opened the shower door.

She stepped out of the shower and admired herself in the mirror. Despite her forty or so years on this Earth, she still looked good. Her body was nicely toned from her regular exercise. Her full breasts weren’t too saggy, and she still had a nice, curvaceous figure. She looked like a MILF, Monica grinned in amusement.

She stepped back and turned towards her clothes, grabbing her panties. She slid them up her legs and adjusted them so they fit nicely on her hips.

Suddenly, the bathroom door closed abruptly and Monica heard loud footsteps racing from the room. She gaped towards the door, and suddenly felt very self-conscious. Had someone been watching her shower and stand naked in front of the mirror?

If so... who?