Mom asks John to run an errand

Taylor and John entered the house, carrying a cooler and food for the party. Taylor's mom Sherrie gave each of them a big hug as she greeted them. He could feel the roundness of her tits pressing into him through her black one piece bathing suit. She wasn't bad looking for an older broad, with short blonde hair and deep blue eyes, and large breasts and a curvatious body.

Erin and Tammy were helping their mother prepare. Erin, the youngest, wore a pink tanktop and short shorts. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Tammy wore an elegant flowery dress that clung tight in all the right places. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, shaded by the large sunhat and sunglasses she wore. She looked like she belonged in the cover of Cosmo.

"How's our favorite brother in law?", Tammy flirted, as she pecked him on the cheek. The girls giggled.

Laura and Patricia were in the other room talking on the couch. Taylor and John approached, greeting them. Laura looked cute and perfect, as always. With an over exaggerated, but seemingly normal movement for Laura, she sprung from the couch and embraced both of them as if she hadn't seen them in years. Her long brown hair smelled fragrant, his faced buried deep into its curl and body as she flung herself into his arms. She wore tight white cotton shorts, and a blue tank top with a faded flag.

Patricia didn't move for her place on the couch, simply choose to greet them with a "It's about time you showed. At least I'm not the late one this time, too busy fooling around to get here on time?"

Taylor bent over to hug her perpetually grumpy sister, her ruffled skirt riding up in the process, allowing John to ogle the back of his wife's thighs. Patricia wore a pair of faded cuttoffs and a white tank top. Her short cropped black hair framing the scowl on her face.

Jason, a young muscular man that Tammy saw in an on again, off again relationship (and obviously her date for the day) came walking though the room carrying a massive load of folding chairs, as if he was showing off or just plain stupid. "Dude, where do you want the chairs?". Stupid is the answer, John thought with a smirk. He didn't seem as young as he was until he opened his mouth. Tammy is a real cougar.

As he reading his thoughts, Tammy blushed when their gaze briefly met.

From the other room, he heard Sherri call out "Oh dear! Taylor, you didn't bring any drinks?"

After a few minutes of confusion on who's responsibility it was, John was ordered to travel to the store and make things right. Grabbing the keys, he heard one of the girls say "I'll go with you."