Contains some language and sexual content!
Karen washed dishes in the early hours of the morning after the deed was finally done, she could see the Johnsons' from the window pulling up the driveway, she thought about it a million times remembering where they cleaned up, no evidence of their late night visits; she was paranoid about leaving any prints, DNA as if it was a grizzly crime scene. She felt hands pull at her back, a hug from behind from her special someone.
Karen turned around and saw her, "Good morning, Karen," Nancy stole a kiss.
No one else was up yet, perfect time to fool around a little, Nancy went to grab a glass from the cupboard giving Karen the naughty idea of giving one of those stretched out bun of hers a squeeze. Nancy
"What do we do now?"
"Well...Johnsons are back...Pool is closed right?"
"Last day was yesterday. What you want to risk going to jail again?"
"It was pretty hot," Karen said, sensually looking into her baby's eyes.
Nancy pulled onto Karen's blouse tight, "Maybe we can sneak in just one more time tonight."
"Ooh. Sounds fun," said, Karen, playing with her hair.
"I wish you could come with me to college."
Karen was so flattered, "I wish so too."
Karen was all ears but this plan would have to wait as she heard footsteps upstairs.
Nancy never thought the showers or sauna in this place were all that sexy but she knew Karen would heat things up in a flash.
"Wanna roleplay?" Karen asked, wrapping a leg around her daughter. She had on a brand new Hawiian bikini and was ready to make things tropical.
Nancy did her best to act suave and not like a total fool, like she was a spy in a movie, Karen was her Bond girl, "Oh? What did you have in mind, darling?"
Karen smirked, finding that thing she did with her eyebrows a major turn on for her, "Well, how about I play the bimbo cheerleader and you play...you play...," she tried to think of something good, something unexpected for the young girl.
"Your coach?" Nancy smiled deviously.
"Yes! That's it!" Karen moved her hands over Nancy's chest, "My very very supportive coach."
They shared a kiss. It was an easy enough scenario, Karen would be pretending to be about to shower after a long afternoon of practice then Nancy would come in asking to join her in the shower. Nancy made sure to let Karen lather her up, she was very sneaky about how she touched her. Nancy wanted to massage the older woman, she wanted to get better at foreplay and also make her laugh all the same. Karen giggled when Nancy pulled her ass cheeks apart, squeezed them, she thought her daughter was more into boobs but lately was becoming more of an 'ass girl' by the minute. Both fingered each other as the shower glass door steamed, Nancy figured they could be as loud as they wanted, no cars in the parking lot, no sign of life but them.
Somehow they left the shower dirtier than when they first went in, Nancy found some towels they could dry themselves off with and got dressed; Both coudn't stop looking at each other and giggling. Nancy said how in movies normally this was the time characters got caught or they would be interrupted making love.
"Well not in my movie," Karen smiled, kissing her Nancy again, she was very slow in gathering her clothes, Nancy was already fully clothed.
Before Nancy could tell Karen to get a move on and give her ass a little smack she was startled by a certain someone with greasy hair emerging out of the dark manager's office.
"What the-," Nancy was rendered speechless.
Even though she was naked, Karen got in front of her daughter to shield her from harm, "Billy!"
"Sup, Mrs Wheeler! Nance!" He stood there, satisfied with himself.
"What are you doing here?" Karen made a poor attempt at trying to cover herself up.
"Me? You two shouldn't be here. Summer's over."
"Look we were just showering! We're leaving," Nancy stated, grabbing her bag and handing her mother her clothes as if everything was perfectly normal.
Billy blocked their exit and sneered, "Oh really just showering, huh?"
"Y-yes," Karen said. Still no clothes on.
"Together?"
Both grew worried over his behavior, what was this?
Nancy marched up to him not afraid, she looked ready to slug him one, "Billy, I don't know what you're talking about but if you think you're going to rat me out for staying here after hours..."
Billy shut her up by showing off a Polaroid he had stashed in his pocket, Karen watched Nancy look it over, she was on edge to find out what stopped Nancy from slapping him, "What is it?"
"The fuck is this?" Nancy asked Billy, throwing the Polaroid back in his face, Billy only continued to sneer.
"Plenty more where that came from."
He took 2 more out of his pocket and showed them high enough for Karen to see, she froze, her life flashed before her eyes when she saw the dirty pictures he had of her and Nancy in the pool.
"N-No...how did you..."
Nancy tried to grab them out of his hand but Billy was taller, he teased her with them.
"You! You!...Bastard!" Nancy shouted, only finding it appropriate to swear in this moment.
"Wow, with your own daughter, Karen?" Billy said, ignoring Nancy, "I can't believe I used to think you were special. But turns out your trash."
That hit Karen hard, she didn't know how to get out of this, "Don't listen to him, Mom!"
Karen turned away in shame, "Billy I'm sorry I didn't come and see you that night I just couldn't. I couldn't do that to my family."
He laughed, "But you'd fuck your own daughter? You have to be the biggest hypocrite I've ever met!"
Nancy finally snatched the Polaroids out of his hands and crumpled them, "We're leaving! Mom, put your clothes on!"
"Ha!" Billy could see quickly how the power dynamic in their relationship was, "You're going to let her talk to you that way, Mrs Wheeler?"
Karen tried to ignore him and put her clothes on, "Get lost, creep!" Nancy exclaimed, giving a shove that might as well have been against a brick wall.
He laughed at this weak teenager, "What do you two think everyone in town will say after they find out about this? I bet your marriage is over. You'll lose custody to your other kids. Jail probably!"
Karen hid her face, Nancy tried sticking up for both of them, "No one will believe you! You're Billy Hargrove! Who would take anything you say seriously?"
"I have more where that came from! I've got video!"
Karen shuddered, "You're lying."
"Yeah!" Nancy said, unsure, "You're just bluffing! Hm? Trying to blackmail us?"
"What do you want? Huh? Tough guy?" Nancy did her best not to get sick from smelling his breath.
"I think I could have a lot of fun with the both of you. You might even enjoy it."
"Billy I'll pay you. Whatever you want," Karen said, forcing herself to stay calm.
"No! You're not paying him anything!"
Billy got nice and close to the preppy young girl's face, forcing her to feel even smaller than she already did, "I bet your life will be over when everyone sees that tape! You'd never get into a good college. Even if you leave town everyone will know what you two have been up to all summer. You'll make national news and no matter how many times you move which will be a lot because once your neighbors find out or your boss you'll pack up and leave everything behind. You'll probably both end up homeless and on the streets. No friends. No nothing."
"Stay away from her, Billy! Please! Stop this!"
Billy snickered, there was nothing Karen could do, he had power over both of them; Nancy turned to peek at Karen, she hated seeing her this way, so weak especially now out in the open.
"Thought you were special, Karen. Thought maybe you saw something in me nobody else did. But no you're just a pathetic housewife. I know a lot of lowlifes but you make me sick!"
Nancy turned back to him, facing the jerk, she gave him a shove and said words she'd quickly regret, "You're just trailer trash! You're a loser! What do you get off on this?"
Billy answered her with a backhand, Karen gasped, clasping her hands over her face. Nancy doubled back, only shocked, she didn't get a full hand to the face just a nick to the chin. In her line of sight she saw red, a fire extinguisher that was maybe brand new, she picked it up and swung it at him, it all happened in the span of less than 3 seconds.
Karen and Nancy stood over Billy's limp body, both of them were too frightened to touch him to check for a pulse, they turned to each other, back to Billy and then back to each other again and screamed.
To be continued!