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You’ve had your eyes on me since you married my mom. God she was so ignorant and blind to the “extra” attention you paid to me. I saw you watching me when I would lay out in the sun. I laughed at your suggestion that I take off my bikini when mom was at work. Saying how an all over tan really turned guys on.
On my eighteenth birthday mom was out of town on her usual business trip. This one would take her overseas for several weeks, leaving just the two of alone at our secluded farm house.
It was summer break and my friends were away on vacations with their families, something my mom and I did until you came along. We were having an unusually sweltering heat spell for this time of year. Normally we enjoy nice cool breezes so having ac was not necessary. Despite the heat chores still needed to be done. My responsibility was the bathrooms and bedrooms.
Because if the heat upstairs I decided to strip off my shorts and tee shirt after finishing the bathrooms. I knew Joe was downstairs working and he seldom ventured upstairs when I was doing chores. The sweat was dripping down between my breasts and the rest of my body was glistening from the perspiration.
I entered my moms bedroom and decided today would be a good day to change the sheets. As I was putting the top sheet on the bed I suddenly realized that the bedroom door closed behind me. I stood straight up and spun around. There stood Joe with a grin from ear to ear.
“Joe what the hell do you want?”