Lake Group (Day 1, Part 6)

Brandon Cole glanced up and down the beach as he walked down to the shore.

He saw his twin sister, Madison Cole, and his mother, Vanessa Austen, laying on the sand together talking.

He saw the sexy redheaded girl of the group, Sharon, talking with Jared Lockett.

That blond guy, Kurt, was chatting up the two MILFs who were sitting in beach chairs and holding wine glasses, Charlotte McRose, a busty redheaded woman with thick, thick curves, and Diane Westher, a blond with ample titties and great curves, though she wasn’t as thicc as Charlotte.

Heather Ravers was out in the water, floating on her back. Heather had a magnificent pair of tits on her, and though she couldn’t compare to the older MILFs, she was probably the bustiest girl his age that he knew. Except for maybe Chloe McRose, but she kept her melons hidden in baggy clothes at all times.

“Brandon!” a voice called, and Brandon looked over to the source, and saw that his twin sister was waving at him, and Brandon grudgingly walked over to her. He had planned to go talk to Sharon or Heather, but he supposed there’d be time for that later.

Brandon was pretty pissed that Ashley had bailed on him to go hang out with Bishop at the pool.

Brandon had told Ashley that he was under strict orders from his father to keep an eye on Madison, and make sure none of the asshole guys here got their hands on her, guys like Bishop or Jared Lockett.

Brandon walked up to his mom and his sister, both of whom were wearing black bikinis, though his sister’s was a string bikini.

Brandon’s father, Waldon Cole, would have a heart attack if he saw Madison wearing that. It could be why Brandon had never seen that swimsuit before.

“What?” Brandon asked impatiently, eager to get away from his family and go hang out with one of the hot girls.

“I just want to make sure you’re not going to ruin this trip for me by trying to keep me twenty feet away from anybody who’s male.” Madison said, looking to Vanessa, who gave her daughter a supportive smile.

“Are you guys conspiring against me?” Brandon squinted.

“So you admit there’s something to conspire against?” Madison leaped in.

“Stop putting words in my mouth, Madison. Dad just wants me to make sure you don’t get hurt or anything.” Brandon rolled his eyes at his sister’s dramatics.

“Madison, give your brother and I some space.” Vanessa said firmly, and the Cole twins exchanged a look, but Madison walked off to go talk with Heather, one of her fellow cheerleaders.

Vanessa patted the sand beside her and Brandon dropped down to sit in the sand she’d indicated.

“Your father and I disagree on a lot of things, Brandon. One of them being how to handle your sister’s love life. He’s more… traditional, you could say. He believes women need to be protected, and there’s nothing necessarily wrong about being protective of your sister, but he’s stifling her. She’s not happy, Brandon, and if you keep helping your father stifle her, she’s going to start hating you like she hates your father.” Vanessa said.

Brandon gave his mother a surprised look.

She turned towards him, unknowingly angling her medium-sized breasts toward him in quite a sexy way. Brandon never had any qualms about checking his mom out. Or his aunt. Or his cousins. His cousins had great breasts. The only female member of his family he had never checked out was Madison.

“Madison doesn’t hate Dad, does she?” Brandon asked. Vanessa shrugged.

“Maybe not yet, but if Waldon continues down this road, she might. You can protect her without stifling her, Brandon. She needs to be free to become her own person.” Vanessa said.

Brandon looked at his mother skeptically.