Couple Years ago, my best friend Gbenga and I graduated from school as Graduates. We had known each other since 100 Level and we became like brothers as we grew older.

Gbenga lived with his mother Mrs Tomi and older sister Vanessa. His mom and dad divorced when he was 7 and Mrs Tomi never remarried. Mrs Tomi and my mom were also best friends. They had met 11 years earlier at a group in Ikeja for divorced moms with kids. My mom and dad had also divorced around the same time as Gbenga’s parents.

Mrs Tomi and my mom started hanging out when they learned that Gbenga and I went to the same school and over time, we all became very close. I was an only child and I spent a lot of time at Gbenga’s house over the years, since my mom traveled a lot for work. Mrs Tomi became like a second mom to me.

Two weeks after graduation, my mom had to go on a long business trip overseas and I stayed at Gbenga’s house during this time. Little did I know that not only was I about to have the best time of my life, I was about to have the best experience of my life.

Mrs Tomi has one of the best Boutique in Ikoyi where we lived. She was very successful and she had a beautiful home. I enjoyed spending time at her house. She stayed in a great neighborhood, with a built in home theatre and a game room with a pool table, ping pong table and a couple of retro arcade games.

Gbenga and I spend a lot of time in these rooms, or outside, by his pool. The pool area was great. There was a huge privacy wall, so none of the neighbors could see back there. There was also an outdoor hot tub and cabana. Mrs Tomi was cool and she would let Gbenga have friends over for pool parties all the time.

One day, Gbenga and I were hanging out by the pool with his girlfriend Liberty and his sister Obby. I wasn’t seeing anyone at the time. We were talking and listening to music when Mrs Tomi came out to join us.

Mrs Tomi: Hi everyone! Hope you guys are having fun

Everyone: Hi Mom. Yes we are! Thanks. We chorused

She said hi to everyone, and proceeded to take off her robe to sit on a lounge chair on the opposite side of the pool from where we were. My eyes almost popped out of my head when she took off her robe.

Mrs Tomi was not very tall, probably 5’3″. She had straight, dark brown hair with black highlights, sky brown eyes and toned skin. Over the past year, Mrs Tomi had started working out and she had lost at least 15 kg. I had seen her a bunch of times in a bathing suit, but she always wore a one piece and some kind of draping around her waist. This was the first time I had seen her in a bikini. She looked amazing. Her arms and legs were toned, she had nice, c-cup breasts and a thin, hourglass shape. Her breasts sagged a little, but they still looked good in her bright yellow bikini top. I couldn’t stop looking at her. I always thought of her as a second mother, but my perception of her changed that day and I began lusting for her. I couldn’t explain why, but I did.

After Mrs Tomi sat in the lounge chair, she reached over to a small table, next to her and grabbed a bottle of body cream. I watched her spread the white, creamy lotion on her shoulders, arms, chest, stomach and legs. It was a good thing I had sun glasses on. I continued my conversation with my friends, but my eyes never left Tomi. Once she was done spreading the lotion over her body, she sat back in her chair, put on her sunglasses and laid back to soak up the sun’s rays.

About an hour later, Liberty left the pool, to get ready to go meet her boyfriend. She walked over to her mom, said a few things to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Mrs Tomi sat up and asked us if we wanted some lunch. Gbenga and his girlfriend said yes and they got up to go in the house to change out of their bathing suits. They said they would go grab some take out for us. I decided to stay in the pool for a while longer.

After everyone left, Mrs Tomi got up from her lounge chair and looked over at me.

Mrs Tomi: “How’s the pool Anthony?”

Me: “It’s great Tomi.” I replied, staring at her behind my sunglasses. Gbenga’s mom had always insisted I call her by her first name.

Mrs Tomi: “Good. I need to cool off a bit. The sun is hot today.”

Mrs Tomi walked over to the diving board and plunged into the pool, head first. When she emerged from the water, she swam over to the shallow end, where I was standing.

Mrs Tomi: “Have you talked to your mom?” She asked when she approached me.

She stood up, looking at me and waited for my reply. My eyes just moved down to her breasts. The water was glistening off her smooth, tanned skin.

Me: “Not since yesterday morning.” I replied, forcing myself to look up at her face. I noticed a slight smile.

I felt my face get very warm. I wasn’t sure if I was blushing or it was the sun making me get hot. I hoped she didn’t notice me looking at her chest……



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  1. Interesting
    ride on folk


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