Stacy gets some pictures

After a few minutes of contemplation, Stacy began walking around the house. She was hoping her mom wasn’t actually serious and just kicked Kate out for being so disrespectful. She couldn’t possibly have gone to such a place with her Kate, right?

She couldn’t believe her best friend had done something like that. Scratch that, her FORMER best friend.

Stacy looked around the entire house, but couldn’t find either of them. Not wanting to believe it was true, she stepped out only to find Kate’s car missing and her mom’s van in the driveway. It was happening, Kate had taken her mother to that depraved home, and she wasn’t had just let it happen without actually doing anything to stop it.

Stacy took a deep breath and got back inside of her home. Things were horrible, but it was possible that things weren’t as horrible as they seemed. They were going to a house full of futas whose libidos were well-known to rival those of stallions in heat. But her mother was a responsible woman who had managed to stay single for the entirety of Stacy’s life. It was possible this would end up being a completely innocent evening where the two just went swimming.

That is when Stacy’s phone buzzed in her pocket. Stacy froze before slowly pulling it out and seeing the notification. Of course it was text from Kate.

Kate: trying on swimsuits

Attached was a picture of the two in what appeared to be Kate’s room with the windows wide open, letting in sunlight. Standin in the middle with a slightly awkward stance was Jazmin, wearing a tight one piece swimsuit. The blue cloth hugged her curves perfectly, showcasing the older woman’s chest and wide hips nicely.

Kate: I swear, your mom look even better hotter out of her usual sundresses.

Stacy felt her blood boil as she began texting back. Her finger flew through the keys as fury filled her up.

Stacy: Why the fuck is my mom wearing that? What the fuck is wrong with you?

Kate: you don’t like it? Don’t worry babe we got more

Kate sent another image. Jazmin was once again standing in the middle of the room, bent forward slightly and giving a peace sign. She wearing was ridiculously provocative two-piece black bikini that was definitely a size too small on her mother’s voluptuous figure.

Stacy’s eyes were glued to the image for a second before she could even answer. She was stunned, not only by her friend’s messages, but by the fact her mom was smiling in the latest photo.

Stacy: That is my mother. You can’t be sending me this!!!

Kate: OMG! OMG! Stace. I am going to die. I am in love.

Another picture was sent. Jazmin was standing at a ¾ view with her hands behind her head and a wide smile. She was wearing a white slingshot bikini. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the sides as the cloth struggled to contain her curves. Her thick ass was in full view, not able to be contained by the swimsuit.

Stacy: I swear if you don’t bring her home this instant I am going to kill you.

Stacy: I am serious.

Stacy: Come back here.

Stacy continued to stare at her phone waiting for a reply, but it seemed like Kate was done for now. Stacy began pacing around her room as she tried to reconcile with what was going on. She eventually took out her phone and looked at the photos once more. She couldn’t believe her mom was wearing such swimsuits. She always thought, she was way more modest than that. And the worst part is that she had to admit that Jazmin looked amazing in those pictures.

Stacy groaned loudly as she threw the phone on the bed and covered her eyes, trying to erase the image from her brain. She knew Kate had a history of sleeping around, but she wasn’t going to actually try anything with her mom. Right? That would be a huge breach of trust.