My Girl, Her mum and I (and whoever else...)

[Tyriel]

Description: Kevin Marshall, 21yo, 5'11, 155lbs, short black hair, brown eyes - atheletic and charming - pierced left ear, and a tattoo of a dagger on his left arm

Scenario: It was a cold winter afternoon, and I've just spent a long painful day at university, wading through lecture after lecture on the anatomy and physiology of the human body. I decided to pay my girlfriend a visit, seeing I haven't seen her all day... so I strolled casually towards her house, my bag flung over my shoulders, my hands slipped inside my pockets, puffs of steam escaping with each breath... finally I arrived at my gf's house, and I knock on the door...

 

[mfucker]

IC: June Lindsay, 40 yrs old, 5'6, brunette (36C-25-35)

"Brrr...." I blew my warm breath onto my freezing hands. The winter was really getting to me.

I sipped slowly on my hot cocoa, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was still in the middle of the afternoon. I had took the day off from work - flu.

I heard a knock on the door. Must be Rachelle, I thought. Opening the door, I'm surprised to find the figure of Kevin standing at the doorway. Kevin and Rachelle have been going out for a while; he was a pretty nice boy.

"Come on in, Rachelle's not home yet; I was expecting her at the door." I ushered him in.

"Want anything to drink?" he nodded shyly.

I headed for the kitchen, and searched for the cocoa powder. Back in my mind, I thought to myself about how good Kevin looked. My daughter's got taste, just like me. Unfortunately, Rex left us a couple of years back - automobile accident.

Shaking the memory off, I went back to making cocoa for the boy. Wouldn't want to keep him waiting for too long.

 

[Tyriel]

For a woman in her 40's, Mrs. Lindsay was an incredibly sexy lady. Sometimes she'd be seen with Rach at the mall, and bypassers by would mistake them for being sisters, and some of the guys would kid about how fantastic it would be to get under the covers with her. Even so, that particular thought has never crossed my mind. I was very happy with Rachel...

I sat quietly in the dining room, running my hand over the back of my tight neck muscles... there really wasn't much better than seeing Rach after a long day. Or so I thought.

"You need a hand with anything Mrs. Lindsay?" I yelled out to the kitchen.

 

[Tyriel]

OOC: Any ladies out there interested in taking on Rachelle's role?? Can probably work in some extra characters if needs be...

 

[mfucker]

June:

"No thanks, I can manage" I shouted back. What a pleasant boy.

I took my mind off my task at hand for that moment, and disaster strikes. The hot water scalded my hand mildly, but still it hurt like hell. I'd made a mess with the cocoa too, as I looked down in horror, at the mess on the floor.

It was only then when I was reminded of Kevin's presence, as he comes running to the kitchen, concerned to know if I was hurt.

I wasn't, but I gave in to his insistence and let him clear up the mess. The burn was still stinging though.

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

I had the mess cleared up in a flash, and I started up another pot of boiling water for some more cocoa. Once I got things all under control, I back into the dinning room where Mrs. Lindsay was still nursing her wound...

I sat down next to her, placing the two cups of cocoa on the coasters on the table at the same time.

"How's the burn Mrs. Lindsay?"

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

I took Mrs. Lindsay's hand and gently laid it on my own - She had very soft skin, but where she burnt herself, it was red and very tender... I softly ran a finger over it and watched her face grimace.

"Pretty tender huh? Probably should get some ice on it. I'll go get it..." I get up, and started heading back towards the kitchen.

"By the way, do you know when Rach's getting home?"

 

[Tyriel]

OOC: Need someone to take up the role of Rach...

 

[R Nitelight]

OOC: Just bang her mom, you greedy bastard!!!!
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[Guest]

I was late getting home,. That damn professor just had to ogle me, and keep me after class. I knew what he meant when he said there were things I could do to up my grade if I wanted too. Biut I wanted to save myself for marriage. No, I wasn't a virgin. My old boyfriend and I had done it once. But it hurt and I wouldn't let him do it again.
Now Kevin was pushing me to "go all the way". He was handsome and my friends thought I was crazy not to. He would find it somwhere else if I wasn't careful. Thats what they said.
I slipped through the backdoor, cold and covered with snow.
Hmmm. I smelled cocoa, hoping there would be some for me.
I shed my clothes, including my pants which had gotten soaked walking through the drifts. I figured it was just Mom, so paid no mind when I walked into the livingroom. I strode through till I heard the "Hi Rachelle. Nice pants" I spun. Oh god. It was Kevin! I turned and ran up the stairs. I slammed the door shut and fell to the floor crying, embarrassed and ashamed.

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

With the ice pack in my hand, I bit my lower lip and smiled to myself as Rach ran off upstairs, obviously a little embarassed about the whole situation. Oops. I went back out to the dinning room and placed the ice pack on Mrs. Lindsay's hand,

"There you go. Just keep that on there for about 20 minutes maybe?" I smiled and gave the ice pack a little pat down, watching Mrs Lindsay's face grimace again with the slight pain.

"Oh, and Rach is back. I think I might.. eh.. go upstairs and see what she's up to."

And with that, I wandered upstairs and knocked on Rach's door... My mind drifting back to the moment I saw Rach undressed, her tight toned ass, and her long shapely legs. Another smile creeped its way onto my lips. My girl really was something else.

"Hey Rach... I was only KIDDING before. You ok in there? Can I come in??"

 

[Guest]

"Go away! oh please."
She jumped up stripping her wet sweater from her body to quickly change. As she reached for her old sweats he came through the door, a smile on his face.
So now, instead of just flashing her unerwear and looking like a fool, she was now almost naked in front of him. But this time, instead of being mad or embarrassed, she ran at him, beating him in the chest with her little hands.
"How dare you come in here. I told you to go away!" With each word she hit him. Totally unaware that in her bra and panties and her anger, she was sexier then ever.

 

[mfucker]

June:

I heard Rachelle yelling upstairs; I dropped the pack and went up to check it out.

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

I grabbed Rach's swing wrists, and pinned her up against the wall, not really understanding why she's reacted in such a way. I tilted my head and looked her in the eye.

"Hey. HEY. RACHELLE... Rach, Calm DOWN."

She kept struggling against me, still trying to lash out.

"Sweetheart.. Rach, chill ok?? What's your problem?"

And at that moment, Mrs Lindsay walked in. This can't be good. Me having a half naked, half in tears Rachelle up against the wall... I looked over at Mrs Lindsay to half open my mouth to say something..

"Mrs Lindsay.. I.. it's NOT what it looks like.."

 

[Guest]

He pushed me against the wall and I struggled to get free, so embarrassed that he had seen me almost nude. I heard his words, as he tried to understand.
Then Mom came in, and he tried to explain what had happened. But byt the look in Mom's eye, I knew she was falling for it.

 

[mfucker]

June:

"What the...." As the scene unfolded before me, I start to feel mixed emotions. I mean, Kevin has always seem like a nice boy. But here he was, pinning my almost nude and crying daughter to the wall. You don't need to be a rocket scientist to figure this one out. Still, there has to be an explanation to this.


"Mrs Lindsay.. I.. it's NOT what it looks like.." Kevin starts.

"Come here Rach," I ignore Kevin for the moment. A pang of what I think is guilt hits me; maybe I should give the boy a chance to speak.

Folding my arms across my chest, I take up my defensive mode.

"Yea, go on. I'll hear you out..."

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

There was something awfully intimidating about the body language that Mrs. Lindsay was demostrating. It wasn't like I was scared for my own safety (Mrs. Lindsay was not by any stretch of the imagination, a big lady)... but they way she had her arms folded and mothering Rachelle made her seem... in control.. to my mind, a very erotic trait in a woman.

I stood away from mother and daughter, at the wall where I had Rach pinned... I raised my hands up and began to explain myself.

"I was getting your ice pack, and Rach just came out of now where without pants on. She probably didn't realize that I was there. I made one silly joke about her pants, and she ran off crying... I just came up here to make sure that she was alright. Then she came running at me, trying to beat the living daylights out of me, so I just pinned her down to get her to calm down. I didn't mean her any harm..."

I looked Rach in the eye and bit my lower lip...

 

[mfucker]

June:

I eyed Kevin with some caution, before turning to look at Rachelle. She had this sheepish look on her face. Case solved.

I unfolded my arms, and a hint of a smile broke on my face.

"Ok, ok. These things happen I guess. Just a misunderstanding." I lightened up.

"Come on Kev, let Rach get dressed; besides, I still need some help on my burn." I leaned forward to kiss Rach. I took a moment to look at her clad in only her bra and panties; she looked so sexy in them. Sort of reminded me of myself in my younger days.

"It's ok Rach, get dressed now and we'll have dinner in a short while."

With that, I left the room with the much relieved Kevin following behind.

Back in the kitchen, neither of us broke the awkward silence. I held up my scalded hand, and Kevin went to work on it silently.

"Lighten up, will you." He was still pretty silent.

"Though if you dare lift a finger against my baby Rachelle, you'll get it from me." Kevin almost dropped the ice-pack.

"Hey, just kidding. I trust my judgement, you won't hurt her." It was only till then blood seemed to return to Kevin's face.

"She does have a nice figure, doesn't she?" I teased. Kevin seemed to blush slightly.

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

"She does have a nice figure, doesn't she?"

I blushed.

"Well..." I said, concentrating on Mrs. Lindsay's hand while trying to avoid eye contact, "I guess so. It probably just runs in the family."

I let out a little chuckle in an attempt to make the statement sound like a joke (although it really was far from a joke. Although Mrs. Lindsay was far more "womenly" in build in comparison to Rach, she still had an incredible body.)...

I tied the remainder of the bandage tight around her hand, and patted it softly, shifting my eyes up to Mrs. Lindsay once again, smiling...

"There. How's it feel?"

 

[mfucker]

June:

It backfired. His reply only made me blush.

It was only then did I notice how tender his touch felt to my hand; it reminded me of the fact that no man has touched me like Rex has.

He had my hand bandaged in a jiffy. I thanked him promptly, and was about to fix dinner when I remembered my temporary disability. I told him to check on Rach while I called the nearby restaurant. There was no way I was going to go out into that blistering snow.

 

[Guest]

They left me and I sank to my knees. Amazed at what had happened, and how I had felt.
I had been so angry that he would just bust in on me. But when he pushed me against the wall, and I was helpless, I had felt...
I swallowed and stood. Mom of course always understood. I was lucky. Most of my friends had Moms that were bitchy and well, old. Mine wasn't. Not that we never fought, but she always won.
I took longer then necessary getting dressed. I wasn't sure how to face them now, especially Kevin. But I had too, or it would be worse. Mom always said I needed to be more forceful, but, I didn't like that.
I took a quick shower and dressed in some old sweats and a tank. I pulled one of my grandfathers old flannels over it and tied it at the waist. I thought about drying my hair, but was getting too hungry. I just pulled it back in a ponytail and slipped warm socks on.
Downstairs I saw them talking and relaxing. Mom was holding her hand funny.
"Mom.. what happened?" I spun at Kevin. "How dare you hurt my mother!"

 

[Tyriel]

Kevin

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Rach coming down the stairs, while I was speaking with Mrs. Lindsay. I turned my head and watched her come down. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail, and her gorgeous figure was covered up modestly by an old flannel tied at the waist. She DOES have a great body, I thought to myself.

And at the moment, Rach yelled out...

"Mom.. what happened? How dare you hurt my mother!"

I turned to face Mrs. Lindsay, my eyes showing nothing but disbelief. I turned to face Rach and shoke my head.

"You know what? I should go... Your mum will explain what happened. Just call me when you've calmed down."

With that, I stood up, and headed towards the door.

 

[mfucker]

"Come on kids, quieten down. Don't you think you're getting too old for this?" I was pretty exasperated.

"Look honey, I scalded my hand earlier and all Kevin did was to be a darling and patched it up. Now Kevin, be a dear and stay for dinner; I've ordered take-outs, should be here pretty soon. And no more nonsense from the both of you." I spoke, rather harshly I thought.

"Meanwhile, you kids have any suggestions on how we're going to pass time till dinner?"

 

[Tyriel]

I rolled my eyes, a little exasperated, but agreed to stay.

"Well, I don't know. Have you got any suggestions Mrs. Lindsay? Personally, I really haven't got any preferences. Maybe a video or something?"

I shrugged and looked over to Rachelle to see if she's got any suggestions...

 

[Guest]

"Well, that crap professor gave me an essay that's due next week. I have to interview two people, in different points of life. I have 5 questions I need honestly answered. It's all silly, but... I really need a good grade. Would you two help me?"