Mom and The Maid

Chapter Five...

Katrina

As soon as I heard the front door click shut, my eyes scanned over Carolina's body. The first time I ever saw her, I knew that she was perfect. Of course I love her father, but knowing that her mother doesn't accept her for who she is, it's now MY job to show her and teach her how special she is. She's my baby now...

"God, I thought he'd never leave..." I said chuckling a little. Her eyes immediately found mine, and searched them for what seemed like hours. Her little cheeks started to turn red. I could tell she was nervous by the way she started to fiddle with her hands. I noticed that she does it whenever she feels uncomfortable, and I didn't want her to be. Not now.

"What's wrong, honey? Don't you want to go swim?" By the look on her face, and the way she quickly looked away, I knew right then that she fancied the maid, Valorie. I didn't blame her though; Valorie was a stunning young lady, and without a doubt in my mind, felt the same way about Carrie.

"Sweetheart, it's okay. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Want me to tell you a secret?" I walked over to her and leaned against the counter and grabbed her hands and held them in mine. She looked at me.

"Well, I guess it's not really a secret, because your father knows, but I feel like you should know too." I looked at her, my brown eyes drinking in her her gorgeous blue ones. She raised an eyebrow, telling me to go on.

"You really want to know?" She nodded.

"I am bisexual. I guess I always have been, but I didn't come to terms with it until a few years ago." Her eyes went wide for an instance, but she tried not to act surprised.

Or was it a hint of excitement...? I wasn't sure.

"Really? That's, uh, cool." She says cracking her knuckles. I laughed.

"Honey, I know how you're feeling right now. Go change. Go have 'fun'." I say making air quotes around "fun", and winking at her. She smiles slightly, and looks down, in thought.

"You know what, Katrina? You're right." She smacked the counter top, and went upstairs to change.

Little did she know though... I was also joining them...

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Valorie

It's been 10 minutes since I came outside, and I honestly thought that Carrie would've almost immediately follow me out here. After a couple minutes of waiting, I decided to actually get in the pool to swim. I was on lap 22, working on 23 when I heard the sliding glass door open. I didn't stop, but pretended I didn't notice.

Finishing up lap 23, I heard someone clear their throat. I stopped, wiped my eyes, and searched for the sound. There, at the edge of the pool by the stairs, was Carrie.

In her bikini.

I jumped for joy on the inside, but on the outside I gave a small smile, and waved.

"Hey, girlie. You going to just stand there, or hop in?" I playfully splashed the water at her, to get her out of her trance from staring at my boobs. I didn't mind it though; I loved it when her attention was focused on me.

She laughed, took out her ponytail and jumped in, splashing me in the process. I turned away, holding out my hands as she hit the water. A beat later, she came up and swam over to me.

"Can I ask you something, Val?" She's treading water, her lips just above the surface of the water. I mimic her stance.

"Of course, Carrie." I say, calling her by her nickname she keeps telling me to call her. She grins, and glances at my lips for a moment before speaking again.

"Are you...? I don't know... Like, attra--" She didn't finish.

Because I kissed her. Again.

It started out as just a small simple kiss.

A peck. I opened my eyes, and looked at her. Her eyes are still closed, and I put my hand on her cheek. She sighed at my touch and leaned against my hand.

"Carrie? Carrie look at me..." She opened her eyes, and her big blue eyes looked at me.

"Yes... Yes I am attracted to you... I have been ever since you came out to your parents." I brushed my thumb across her cheek, and she smiled.

"Really?" She grabbed my hand and held it. I nodded.

"I've been attracted to you ever since you started helping out around the house, Valorie..." She kissed me again, and I smiled.

Third Person P.O.V.

The two girls continued to swim in the pool, laughing and splashing each other. Every now and then, one would steal kiss after kiss from the other. They were having so much fun, now that all the emotions were thrown all out there in the open.

On the second floor of the home, the bride-to-be rushed into the master bedroom which she shared with her fiance. She rifled through drawer after drawer, trying to find a swim suit. One thing that she was aware of, was that she was attracted to her soon-to-be step daughter.

And the maid...