Lisa Lisa tightly grasped the handrails and propelled herself up the steps of the pool. It was amazing how beautiful she looked. The way her back curved, her bosoms shoved onward, and her glimmering hair swept over her shoulders was beautiful. In Joseph's head, he attempted to freeze the image right then. It was a flawless image of her superb figure.

Squeezing the water from her lengthy brown hair, she walked toward Joseph Joestar and picked up a towel from the lounge chair next to his. If he was aware that he was gaping at her, he would have been embarrassed. However, he was too engrossed in her flawlessness to notice.

It was not like he had never laid eyes on her before-she was his mom after all. Although his grandmother had brought him up, his mother had been with him for a couple of months when he was an infant. Unaware of her true identity, he developed feelings for her when he first met the seemingly mysterious Hamon (Ripple) user in Venice. However, even when he found out that his Hamon (Ripple) teacher was his own mother, he still remained a tiny bit in love with her.

Everybody found Lisa Lisa to be attractive. She had the allure of classic film actresses. She was poised and dignified, and smart and prideful.

As a young woman, Lisa Lisa, or better known by the name Elizabeth at the time, wedded George Joestar II, Joseph's father. George, regrettably, was not instructed adequately in the technique of Hamon (Ripple), and was murdered by a zombie, who used to work for Dio, shortly after Joseph was born. Lisa Lisa killed his father's murderer and incinerated him to ashes, but he happened to be a high-ranking military soldier. In order to prevent retaliation, the Speedwagon Foundation assisted her in destroying all traces of her existence and kept her whereabouts a secret.

Joseph understood she would never be like an actual mother to him. Maybe he should have been displeased by that, but he tried to know her better. He adored her, faults and everything.

Now she was standing in front of Joseph, 53 years old, and looking as attractive as ever. The innocent boy in him was allured by her virtuous, light-hearted teasings. The man in him was enticed by her elegant motions, her slim, milky body, and her firm round breasts. She was everything a female should be, all at the same time. His head was whirling, desiring to love her like he should as a son, but yearning to touch her with the craving of a man.

That was when she caught Joseph leering. His eyes were directed to-where else? Her rack. It was not even a very revealing swimwear. It was a dark blue one-piece, quite low-key, with low-cut thighs and a neckline that only displayed a little bit of cleavage. However, he was mesmerized. He yearned to bury his face in her bosom, to inhale in her rousing fragrance, to take her nipple between his lips.

She bent down a little and gazed at him in the eyes, shattering the spell he was bound to. Her eyes twinkled at the corners as she transformed her lips into a slight smile.

"Hello! Earth to JoJo! Come in, JoJo!" She shook her arm in front of his face. "I hope the fantasy I'm featured in is a good one!" He glanced away, blushing with shame.

"Sorry," he apologized, "Didn't mean to ogle at you like that." He gave an edgy laugh.

She sat down on the lounge beside him and reached for his hand. "It's alright-I'm flattered."

She was smiling and from the way the words came out of her mouth he could tell she was teasing him. She had always been harsh and severe with him, but he had been her student. He normally did not take it seriously. Recently, though, there had been a sharpness to her teasing, an earnestness that manifested in her eyes. It never stayed long, though. He could never inspect it long enough to be certain. Her charm was like a dragonfly-it zoomed in when you were not anticipating it, a small movement you could catch from the corner of your eye, and on its way to who-knows-where, it would freeze just before your face, floating in the air as it inspected you. Then, in a second, it would vanish.

"Honestly, I shouldn't have leered at you like that. It was inappropriate."

"JoJo, look at me."

He turned and looked at her. Even though she continued smiling, she had a more solemn expression on her face now.

"JoJo, you have desires as every man does. I can't criticize you for staring at me, especially with the way I'm dressed here. After all, it's been some time since you've been with somebody, hasn't it?"

"Yeah, I suppose it has."

Joseph's spouse, Suzi Q, had left him a month ago, and they had not been sleeping together for many days before she left. It dawned on him that his carnal dissatisfaction could be causing his growing desires for his mom.

"I have to quit torturing myself," he thought. Nothing will ever occur between them. He thought of moving out. He did not have to live with his mom-He could buy an area of his own. However, his soon-to-be former spouse was living in his condo till the house she bought was prepared, and he seriously liked that condo. He was thinking of returning back there immediately after Suzi Q moved out. It was foolish to hire a flat for just a couple of weeks. Also, he very much enjoyed living with Lisa Lisa. Now that he was no longer a teenager and acted more like a grownup man she also very much enjoyed spending time with him. She lavished him with the attention he had never gotten from her as a mother, and her teasing made him feel enlivened and refreshed. He found himself wishing that Suzi Q's new home would not be prepared any time soon.

Joseph was feeling playful now. He gave a goofy grin, and Lisa Lisa smiled and winked at him in response.

"Maybe you haven't been having sufficient 'self-love' recently. Have you been 'looking after yourself'?"

"Lisa Lisa, I'm 21 years old. I understand when my sexual dissatisfactions have built up to the level where I require a release. Believe me, I haven't failed to look after my desires."

"Alright then. And if you wish to think about me, then you have my consent. Not that you require it, of course."

"Well, it's good to know that I have your favour." He gave her his goofiest smile.

Lisa Lisa inhaled, massaged the dorsum of her hand roughly, then said, "Let's get inside the house and have some lunch."

To be continued...

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