Chapter 2

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The Next Day

To say the ride was long would be an understatement. We left campus a few minutes after four in the evening and got to her mother's house after ten p.m.

By the time we got there everyone was asleep. Her mother had left out a key for us so that we could let ourselves in.

The moment my head touched the pillow I fell asleep.

"Wake up girls breakfast is ready." I heard. Shortly after there was a knock at the door. That must be Imani's mother.

I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head.

"We should probably get up. Or else she will barge in here with a glass of water." Imani said.

I let out another groan and got up to do my morning routine.

I then followed the sound of voices which led me to the kitchen. There was a woman standing by the stove and her back was turned to me. When she turned around I almost had an orgasm right then and there. She was gorgeous.

"Hey mom, this is my friend Alyssa. Alyssa, this is my mom."

She stretched out her hand for me to shake it I guess and I stood there frozen. I was afraid if I touched her I would cum.

"Uh...hi Mrs. Smith." I said, grasping her hand.

She pulled me into a short hug and her breasts were smooched right against mine. My pussy was literally throbbing at this point.

Pull it together Alyssa! This is your friends mother. I scolded myself in my head.

"Nonsense. Call me Mel. I feel like you are also my daughter based on how much Imani talks about you."

She feels like Im her daughter. I frowned at that. When I caught her puzzled look at my frown I awkwardly chuckled.

"Well, go eat before the food gets cold." She said.

I would much rather eat- I cut the thought off before it could fully form.

I went and sat beside Imani which resulted in her mother being directly across from me. I had to fight the temptation to stare at her. Now I understood where Imani got her good looks from.

"Where's your brother?" I asked Imani.

"Oh he's not much of a morning person. Unless I drag him from the bed he will stay there until midday." Mrs. Smith answered me.

"Oh, okay."

"Alyssa, mom was thinking that we could go camping tomorrow. Since you have never been I figured it would be a cool idea?"

"That would be cool." I replied.

"Great. Now hurry up and eat so that I can show you my hometown."

We spent the rest of the day traveling around Imanis hometown. It wasnt a small town but it was far from what you would call a city. It was just right in my eyes.

We had pizza for dinner and I met her brother who was really cool. A bit reserved but he participated in the conversations from time to time.

Imani's mother kept glancing at me when she thought I wasn't looking. I wondered if she had an issue with her daughter having a gay friend. It did not appear that way this morning but sometimes people are good at hiding how they really feel.

After dinner was over we cleared the dishes and Mrs. Smith asked me to help her load the dishwasher.

After an awkward silence. I heard talking so I looked up at her. I missed most of what she said so I asked her to repeat it.

"I was saying that I am sorry if I was making you uncomfortable. You just seemed different from the girl my daughter described."

"Really? How did she describe me?"

"She said that you were vibrant and passionate and that you were able to transfer this to your artwork. So I thought maybe you were uncomfortable because you seemed a bit quiet today."

"Oh no I am fine Mrs. Smith. Sorry I mean Mel. I am just thinking about my final year I guess." That was a bald-faced lie. I was thinking about how she looked naked but I couldn't tell her that.

"Okay. Well don't stress too much. You should try to enjoy yourself with the rest of the time you have left for summer."

I smiled and nodded.

"Well I am going to go to bed. You girls try not to stay up late, remember we are going camping tomorrow."

"Okay. Good night."

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