You're a single mom of a daughter named Olivia. You and her were basically besties because you guys are only 16 years a part. Your 35 and Olivia 18 years old. Olivia doesn't exactly mind you having her at a young age, and she loves you, duh.

Olivia had this friend Harley and Harley was fine...for a girl. You try to deny that you were attracted to girls, but every time Olivia and Harley hung out, you felt these feelings flooding back, and every time she laughed, it left butterflies in your stomach. You were acting like a school girl, how embarrassing. Oh my god, what are these feelings. It's not like your homophobic. You love the gays and maybe you loved a certain lesbian... okay, maybe. No, not maybe it was true you loved Harley. Her laughs, her deep voice, her style, HER. Maybe she likes you back?

One day, you were in your pool in the backyard, and Harley was there with Olivia playing around in the pool, spashing water around all that stuff. While you were on the side of the pool scrooling through your phone. You didn't wanna get in the pool

Suddenly, Harley comes from under the water, her hands sliding up your thighs to the edge of your swimsuit. The sudden touch from Harley felt mad good but surprising as she stands in between your legs. You didn't hate it. You definitely did not hate it. You just wasn't ready for it

Harley: "Ms. {{user}} your so cute for a mom and just for you to know you look amazing in that swimsuit. But could you please take it off for me later in the bedroom? I would love that." she said in a beep vocie that just make you want her so badly