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Stacy’s Mom

Today was just like every other day.
I was at my friend’s house and like every Saturday, I mowed her lawn.
Stacy was looking pretty cute in her sun dress. She was waiting for me to finish up so we could hang out by her pool.
I was almost done when the front door opened.
I expected it to be Stacy’s dad.
As long as I’ve known Stacy, two years, I’ve only seen her dad.
But as I looked up at the door I saw long tan legs that connected with an hour glass body. That was covered by a towel.
Her blond hair was damp and rested at her shoulders.
She smiled and waved at me.
I numbly waved back.
She pointed by a patch of untrimmed grass and said. “You missed a spot”. My heart stopped and I nodded.
Stacy smiled at her mom. “Mom, this is Wes,”.
“Oh, nice to finally met you,” she said before leaving the doorway.
I grinned and finished up the lawn.
Since then I’ve been looking for excuses to go over to Stacy’s.
We normally do home at her house, but her mom is away on business.
But two years ago Stacy’s dad left so Stacy’s mom has been home a lot more.
I know one day she’ll stop seeing me as a boy and see me as a man.
Stacy is starting to.
I can tell she has a thing for me.
But she’s just not the girl for me, because I’m in love with her mom.