Everyone in this story is above the age of 18.
This is a 100% true story. The only thing changed are the names to protect the identities of both parties involved.
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It all started out innocently enough. The first time that I met one of my mom's best friends was on vacation. We had rented out a beach house on Lake Michigan and her friend, Katherine, was coming up to meet us to spend the day at the beach and stay overnight. I was 18 at the time and just about to start my first year of college. I had no idea who this Katherine lady was and really wasn't that interested in meeting her, after all I had a girlfriend at the time.
I woke up early to get to the beach to go for a run before everyone else was up. I had a scholarship to play baseball for a local college and staying in shape was priority number 1 for that summer. I took my time admiring the sun rising over the lake and the sounds of the birds and waves hitting the rocks. By the time I had gotten back, everyone was up and eating breakfast.
My mom yelled for me to shower and get ready to go to the beach as Katherine would be there shortly and she wanted everyone to go together (AKA she wanted me to help carry stuff). I let the warm water run over me and relax the sore muscles after a long run. By the time I had dried off, thrown on some stuff to wear down to the beach, and run upstairs, I only had time to grab a bagel off the counter before we were out the door. However, there was a new car in the driveway this time. I thought, "That has to be Katherine and her kids." Sure enough, she was out there chatting with my mom while her kids ran wildly around the yard. From where I was standing, I couldn't tell much about her. I knew she was relatively short, very tan, and very skinny. Nothing impressive, yet. She was wearing big sunglasses, a long cover up, and a pair of flip flops that showed off some well-manicured toes. I walked down the stairs to introduce myself.
"Hi Katherine, it's nice to meet you. I'm Austin, obviously, the oldest child of my mother," I said with a chuckle. She held out a hand and politely said, "It's very nice to meet you as well. I've heard so many great stories about you with baseball and how well you do in school, and please just call me Kat."
"Well it's nice to know that my ma has a few good things to say about me!" I said as we all had a good laugh together. "Well let's all get headed down to the beach, can you grab the chairs for us Austin?" my mom asked before we all grabbed our stuff and started to walk to the beach. I grabbed the chairs, as well as my sunglasses, and walked behind the rest of the group.
We made it down to the beach in a few minutes, and even though it was barely 9am, you could tell it was going to be a hot day. I set up the chairs, peeled off my shirt and jogged down to the water before anyone had time to suggest another activity. I waded out a few feet and made sure it was deep enough before jumping in and submerging myself totally under the cool water. The water felt great as I popped back up into the harsh sunlight and I swam around for a little bit. After a few minutes of swimming through the waves, I decided it was time to head back in and lay back and relax. I walked back up the beach, dodging the Frisbees being thrown by the younger kids.
As I approached my chair, my jaw nearly hit the hot sand beneath my feet. Sitting there talking to my mom was this woman with just the most incredible body I had ever seen. She was petite, with a very small stomach and thin legs, but her breasts looked giant compared to the rest of her body. It took me a second to realize that this was Kat sitting next to my mom. Kat was the same age as my mom, 48, but her body reminded me of a 20-year-old, not someone approaching 50.