Hearing this caused your ears to immediately prick up and for you to pause a moment just as you reached the stairs, having been rather reticent to the idea of splashing around in the pool with your brother and sister all afternoon while the 'grown ups' talked. Now though, your opinion had definitely changed, the prospect of seeing Miss. Card's incredibly body in a tight, revealing bathing suit causing you to become rather excited indeed.
Hurrying then up the stairs as your mother offered her own bedroom for Randall to change, you rushed into your room, dumped your school stuff down and began scrambling out of your own clothes, thinking to yourself as you did that perhaps this pool party wouldn't be quite as bad as you first thought.
"Hm, better not get too excited though," you reminded yourself as you located your swim trunks and pulled them on, not wanting to jeopardize you and Randall's plan. As hot as it was no doubt going to be watching him lounging around the back yard in a bikini (or whatever equivalent he brought), the absolute last thing you wanted was your family to see you leering at him, no matter how difficult it might be to avoid. You were also going to have to prepare yourself for 'Laura's' new change in attitude towards you - seeing as she was going to be basically treating you like you were no longer friends and instead just like some kid she knows - and to try and play along like you were fine with it so that the two of you could deceive your mom. It wasn't going to be easy you realized, barbeques by the pool in the past usually being somewhat of a laugh riot with Randall acting the fool and dive bombing your little sister every chance he got. Not this time though, this time he was just a family friend, as well as your teacher, and things were going to be much, much different.
"Timothy Connors are you masturbating in here?!" a rather angry, authoritative voice suddenly shouted, piercing the silence of the room and causing you to just about jump right out of the trunks you'd only moments before finished putting on.
Quickly spinning around in shock, recognizing the voice, you saw none other than Randall peeking his head around your door wearing a large grin on Miss. Card's beautiful face.
"What the hell, dude?" you squeaked, grabbing at your chest in both surprise and relief, "You scared the shit out of me!"
"Sorry," he chuckled, "I couldn't resist." stepping fully into your room. "I just came to tell you I had a brief little chat with your mom there and it seems like our plan's already working - at least on my end anyway. She genuinely seems to believe I'm trying to embrace being 'Laura' and thinks it's wonderful. I even told her that all the time I've been spending in school with the other teachers and shit has really started to change the way I see my former friends and classmates..especially you. I told her it's getting harder to relate to things I used to, almost as if my tastes were not longer the same."
Suitably impressed by your friend's continuing ingenuity and quick thinking (and forgetting about his little prank for now) you rather excitedly replied, "Sweet! Did she buy it?"
"So far, yeah. She seemed to think that it might be some side effect of being in this body or something, but that whatever it is it's probably for the best. All I got to do now is keep it up for the rest of the afternoon and really convince her that it's true, as well as start to subtly work on what we talked about with the new house."
"Wow, this is awesome," you told him, glad that your little plan had gotten off to such a good start - never imagining your mom would be so easily fooled - joking, "Who ever thought you'd be such a good actor? You always used to stink in all those school plays!"
"Hey, screw you! I just got the crappiest parts that's all," he laughed, having always been cast as a donkey or a tree or something stupid way back in middle school. "Anyway, I've come a long way since then," he continued, turning a little more contemplative as he looked down at Miss. Card's form and ran a hand slowly across his chest, "And well...there's something about having this body - being this fucking hot and actually having a position of authority - it...I dunno, it kind of makes me feel a lot more confident. Like I can act like Miss. Card and not feel like an idiot doing it. After all, who's really going to believe I'm not her and call me out on it?"
"Nobody, I guess," you shrugged - finding this description of how it felt to be in another body actually quite intriguing - before reminding him that perhaps there was one person who could see through his disguise, "Apart from me of course."
Watching Randall's reaction then - his expression, body language, posture and tone instantly switched as he said, "Yes, well, even you Mr. Connors are not above being fooled," taking on the much more powerful, much more intimating air of 'Laura Card', "Or have you forgotten that I just walked in here moments ago to find you masturbating away like some filthy little pervert?"
Taken a back by the suddenness of this, and once again almost jumping out of your skin at the sound of your teacher's scalding voice, you quickly and retracted your earlier statement. "Okay, okay. Point taken! Sometimes you even fool me."
Looking rather happy with this and letting out another chuckle, Randall again dropped the act and told you, "Anyway, I better go get changed. We don't want to keep your family waiting," adding just as he was turning to leave, "And remember, just play it cool. Pretend like I gave you the same talk that your mom did - about how our relationship should be more student-teacher now, rather than best buds."
"Will do," you replied, giving him a jokey little salute and laughing a little to yourself as he headed out the door - his 'Miss. Card' impersonation really being impressive to watch!
Heading outside a couple of minutes later, you found as expected, your dad manning the barbeque while your mom put out some plates and stuff onto the nearby table, as well as your younger brother and sister already in the swimming pool, splashing each other with water and messing around with an inflatable beach ball. Almost as soon as she'd spotted you head out the back door, your mom called you over and gave you a quick little pep talk on how to talk to 'Laura', reminding you for about the hundredth time how things had changed and that you were just going to have to go along with it. Thinking this the perfect opportunity to drop in what Randall had told you while you were upstairs, you explained how 'she' had had a talk with you on the way here about how she too wanted to remain friends, but not in quite the same way, and how 'she was no longer the same person' etc. Hearing this seemed to please your mom no end, glad that the two of you had talked, and asking how you felt about it all and if you were going to be alright, you once again gave her the same bunk about doing what was best for her and accepting who she now was, trying to sound a little saddened by it all but not too upset - wanting her to accept the fact that you and Randall would still be able to interact with each other just fine in these new roles.
Happy that you were moving on with things just as Randall was, your mom gave you a big hug and then sent you off towards the pool to have fun, telling you that " you deserve it, sweetheart," as you went.
About five minutes after that, after you'd joined David and Tabitha in the pool and the three of you were engaged in a game of HORSE, Randall finally appeared, dressed in a white one-piece swimsuit with a flowery green sarong wrapped around his waist, a pair of dark sunglasses perched atop his head and his dark auburn locks pulled back into a tight ponytail. As soon as you saw him, strutting confidently out of the back door towards your parents, giving them both a warm and friendly smile, you felt extremely glad that you were in the water - the sight of Miss. Card's dreamlike body clad in that tight Lycra material pretty much giving you an instant bone. Though you had actually seen that very same body naked a few weeks ago (and done a lot more beside), it had been kind of a haze at best. This on the other hand was like actually watching something from a movie or a dream walk straight on out into real life.
As so much hotter as you had always assumed bikinis to be, seeing now how this full suit clung to Randall's incredibly curvy body, revealing only tantalizing glimpses of flesh rather than the whole thing had completely changed your opinion, and you were practically salivating as you watched his enormous breasts bulging out rather dramatically, jiggling wonderfully with every step and displaying a decent amount of creamy cleavage - while still somehow remaining an appropriate state of dress for a wholesome family barbeque.
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