"MOOOOOooooom. Stahp!" I whined probably more than I should. But I hate it when she tries to fix my shirt. Of course it's wrinkly, we just flew to another country to a.... oh god. Do I dare admit it? We just flew to a resort that we're staying at for a week. I'll leave it at that.
"Sweetie, will you stop by the bar and get mommy a glass of moscato? You can get something for yourself too."
"Mom, I'm not 21, I like, just turned 18."
"Doesn't matter in the Caribbean. Quickly hun."
Wait, did mom know that I've drank before? I don't think we've ever actually talked about it, but I'm sure that she's noticed over the years. It was never much, but looking back it was probably noticeable. Then again there has been a lot that we haven't talked about until recently. But maybe we are now, and maybe that's why we're here.
While waiting at the bar I started to notice some of the other guests. Most seemed like normal people, lots of young men my age, and lots of older women. Most of these women were still relatively young, 30's or 40's maybe. And thankfully most took care of themselves pretty well so the pool scene wasn't bad. A couple of passing women even eyed me up and down..... but like.... pretty blatantly.
After getting back to a couple of lounge chairs, I quickly went into incognito mode and tried to lay low. Not gunna lie, I'm still trying to figure this all out. Mom gave me shit for ordering a pina colada, but I didn't really know what else to order. Mom kept a pretty keen eye out though, like someone was watching her. She REALLY seemed to notice the other pool patrons.
Maybe it was the warm sun on my half naked body, or the second boozy drink settling into my stomach, but I was jolted awake right as I was drifting off by someone bumping into my drink and almost knocking it over. After quick reflexes I glanced up to see a woman settling into the lounge chairs next to me. She apologized and asked if I was saving that chair for someone. "No ma'am, it's all yours." I responded without thinking. "Ooooohhhhh such manners!" the woman coo'd giving a glance at my mother in the next chair. Of course mom started a conversation: "Well Avery's father, my ex, was in the military and we were stationed in the south for a while. Glad to see that ....." And I checked out. Well, I checked her out. She was .... really attractive. She had long blonde hair, long ass legs and a high cut bikini that was fashionable for girls my age, but looked even better on her. I could trace a line all the way from her knee up past the crease in her hip....
"Oh my god, I think he's getting an erection" snaps me back to my senses. Oh shit. My face instantly flushes red and I shuffle to hide my erection through my board shorts. Both women have a giggle at my expense. Oh.My.God.
"Your mom says your name is Avery? I'm Jennifer, and let me introduce my son John. In fact, John and I want to show you two something we found on the other side of the pool. Join us?"