I knew it the day it happened, and I gladly accepted it.

I was 13 years old at the time...and it was that day while I was at my best friends house swimming in her pool, I realized I fell in love.

It was the summer of 8th Grade, and I was sleeping over at my best friends house. Even though the sun was starting to go down, me, her, and her mom were just messing around outside in the hot evening.

After a while, when it got dark, I was just looking around from in the pool, swimming around, when I saw the sight.

Oh god, she was so beautiful, lying there, with that smile plastered on her face. Her skin was glistening from the pool waters since she recently swam, and it just made me entranced by her beauty even more.

She was freaking smoking hot! Her lips were full and sensuous, her perfect smile, the sound of her voice...

God, when she touched me I couldn't help but get so freaking turned on.

And here I am, 3 years later,

In love with my best friend's mom.

-

"Hey Vivienne, Alex, what do you two girls want for dinner?" the absolutely gorgeous Parker asked us.

Hmm...I could think of a few things I'd want to eat... I grinned staring at her chest. I'm pretty sure she saw me looking, but she just brushed it off. She knew how I was, being this pervy.

Alex hummed, and ran her fingers through her hair. "Hey mommy, can we have spaghetti? Or pasta?"

"Mmm. Pasta pasta!" I grinned, and my stomach rumbled loudly. "Hey, grandma, go make me foooooood. Nooooooooooooooow!" I groaned, smiling widely as Ms. Parker blushed. The young mother rolled her eyes and hit me gently on the head, and I felt a warmth appear between my legs.

WHAT THE FREAK! SHE JUST HIT ME AND I'M TURNED ON! I mentally groaned. Hey, being in love with someone as hot as her for four years gets you a bit sexually frustrated especially when you see her in a bikini a lot. And I'm just...especially horny.

"Shut up, little girl, or no food for you!" Ms. Parker threatened with an evil smile on her face.

I instantly backed up, Alex's mom really could punish you. But, maybe I want to be punished...

"What if food wasn't what I wanted to eat?" I winked suggestively at Alex and Jess...Ms. Parker.

They both groaned, smacking their faces, and muttering, "You're incorrigible."

Buuuut, I caught that small smile on Ms. Parker's face. I laughed, and threw my arm around Alex, who pushed me away. "Get your pervy hands away frommmm meee, Mommy, she's molesting me!" Alex cried.

"Girls, if you wanna do things like that, go up to a room!" Ms. Parker chided.

Yeah, she was definitely the coolest parent I've ever met. Alex pretended to puke before, running up to her room. I was about to go join her, before a wicked idea popped up in my head.

"I kinda wanna do that with you, Ms. Parker," I grinned. I watched Alex's mom flinch and almost drop the glass container she had been holding before spinning around roughly with a blush on her face.

"Vivienne Rae Ferris, get your butt to Alex's room before I poison your food!" she scolded. I laughed, running upstairs after I muttered how much I wanted to go to her room more. But hey, her demanding tone was just...exciting!

I ran upstairs giggling, and entered Alex's bedroom.

"You're disgusting, how can you be attracted to a pig like my mom?" Alex grumbled, crawling over her bed to play music.

Yeah, I told Alex a year ago about what I've been feeling. Funny thing is, when she heard it she wasn't even mad that I did. In fact she was glad that I actually LIKED someone back then.

I rolled my eyes, "Not like I'd ever get with her though, plus I'm underage still."

"But, like, hypothetically, if you did get my mom in bed...and like...if she fell for you...dude, Vivienne, you'd be like...another mom!" Alex stated wide eyed.

I grinned and looked at her, "I hope that theory goes well. Maybe in a few years, we can drop the 'best friends almost sister' act to the 'best friends now step mother act' thing!"

"EW! That'd be weird!" Alex laughed, and I jokingly planned how I'd take my 'newly' daughter on shopping sprees and whatnot.

Nobody but Alex knows about what I feel for her mother, and its just amazing how Alex is so...cool about it. But then again, she's been through a whole bunch of weird stuff. Hey, her dad's gay and divorced Ms. Parker when Alex was a baby, but they remained good friends.

Hell, Alex's dad was the CEO of a big ass corp and sends money to Ms. Parker every week because they're freakin best friends.

So Alex is pretty close to her now...gay and happily married again Dad, but she's just too open-minded for her own good. But she's straight, and I couldn't imagine myself falling for her, since she's practically my sister.

Her mom however...

For a few hours me and Alex just laid on her bed watching random TV shows, before leaving the television on at House. "Dude...Thirteen is hot," Alex laughed, and I rolled my eyes. "Shut up, if Carver hears that you said that he'll start dressing like her and you might end up gay!" I taunted. Carver was Alex's boyfriend, and one of the most amazingest guys you'll ever meet.

Really, as stupid as we sound or perverted or weird, the three of us are the geniuses at are school.

"That'd be kinky..." Alex joked, and I pushed her shoulder.

"You disgust me Alex!" I dramatically exclaimed. My best friend 'pfft' at me, and we ended up cracking up madly on her bed before the door opened.

"Girls, dinners ready," Ms. Parker informed, and me and Alex happily jumped up. Alex raced downstairs due to her roaring stomach, and I walked side by side with Ms. Parker.

Hooly crap. She smells...really good.

"You smell good," I mutter, not noticing her blush a bit and shift a few inches away.

"Uh, thaanks..." she replied, and I just gave her a big smile. Putting my face next to hers, I blew a small steady stream into her face, and grinned even more afterwards when her face tinted more pink.

"...yours does too," she mumbled, facing forward again.

"You're weird!" I laughed, and she pouted and hit me on the head.

"Hey, hey! That's assault!" I cried, as she started to hit my head over and over. She was giggling now, and chased me down the stairs where I retreated into the kitchen and hid behind Alex who, like a pig, already started eating.

"Grandma Pig is abusing me," I mutter to Alex who looked distastefully at her mother.

Ms. Parker shook her head, and laughed, before sitting on the table. I sat across from her, and stared at her as she got her spaghetti from the bowl, till she looked back.

"What do you waaaaant nowwwww?" she dragged on, pretending to be annoyed. Hey, she can't be annoyed of me! If she lives with someone like Alex, then theres NO WAY she can be annoyed of me!

"Gimme gimme!" I exclaimed innocently, and she did her trademark of rolling her eyes before putting some spaghetti on my plate. "Thaaaank you Grandma Parker!"

"Damn kids..." she muttered under her breath before shoving some spaghetti in her mouth. I raised my eyebrow, grinning madly. Alex had stopped eating too, and had the same face as me. Except she had food still in her mouth.

"You said the d-word!" we shouted in unison, and Ms. Parker glared at both of us. "Do you WANT to eat?" she threatened, with a small smile on her face.

Instantly, me and Alex cowered in our food. There's no way you could go against someone who provides you good food!

We started talking about random stuff, controversy in movies, and stupid jokes. It was easy to talk about anything, really, we were all just that comfortable with each other. Except sex lives. Alex didn't want to know her mom's sex life, and I'd be freakin jealous if I found out some guy was touching MY Jessica Parker. And Ms. Parker knew not to butt into her daughter's sex life, moreover ask her daughter's best friend about such a thing.

Hey, if she asked, I'd reply honestly, like, "Oh hey Ms. Parker! Noo, I'm a virgin, but I'm very horny! I get off just thinking about you threatening me or hitting me, and especially when we go swimming!"

UH, Hell nah.

Heck, if you looked through the window, it'd look more like we were three best friends, instead of a mother, a daughter, and said daughter's best-friend-who's-hopelessly-in-love-with-her-best-friend's-single-beautiful-mother.

After we finished eating spaghetti, I looked out at the dark outside. "Let's go swimming!" I suggested, and Alex agreed. "Mommy, let's go swimming!" Alex called out to her mother who was putting plates in the dishwasher and cleaning up the table.

"Uh, help me clean up first. You girls don't mind...if I joined you though in the pool? I actually want to swim also," Ms. Parker nervously asked.

I giggled, she nervous? What the hell? That's too cuuuuute!

"Mom, you own this freakin house," Alex sarcastically remarked, and I cracked up. Ms. Parker glared at me, and we hurried to help her clean up the table.

Alex went up early to go change into her bathing suit, leaving me and Ms. Parker in the kitchen. "Thanks, unlike my lazy-ass daughter you actually have good points in you!"

I grinned triumphantly. "Do I get a prize?"

"What do you want?"

"A kiss?"

"WHAT?" Ms. Parker yelped, her face dangerously red.

I grinned, trying to cover my laughter. "I mean the chocolate, you perv!"

The young mom was flustered, and it just caused me to double over in my laughter. "Sttttooooop laughing," she cried, pouting furiously.

"Fine, fine," I stood up straight, wiping my eye from tears when I felt something different. Her arms were wrapped around my waist, and her lips were on my cheeks.

She's...kissing me. Sure its on the cheek, but nevertheless its still a kiss... I thought before my face felt like it was on fire.

She moved her head back, and the smile was wiped off from my face. But it doesn't mean I wasn't happy, because even she saw the feelings of euphoria in my eyes. Her arms were still around my waist, and I slowly brought my hand up, and swiped a fallen hair back behind her ear.

I left my hand there, and she gave me this small smile. Mustering all the courage in my body, I closed my eyes as I started to tilt my head up and tippy-toed to reach her awaiting lips...

"WOAH!" Alex said, frozen at the kitchen door. We both flew apart with a force as strong as two protons at a close proximity, blushing extremely at the highest level. Alex grinned, and joked, "Hey mommy, when Vivienne moves in with you can I get a car? Cos I don't think I'd want to be in the house when I hear you two making noises ALL night!" before walking away to the pool in the backyard.

"Alexandrea Parker!" Ms. Parker yelled, and Alex laughed, skipping past them happily.

"I-I'm sorry," Ms. Parker mumbled, playing with the edge of her shirt. I moved to stand next to Ms. Parker, watching Alex gave me a grin and a thumbs up, before realizing that Alex had been hoping for us to actually get together for a while...and if something like this happens, I might as well take my chance, right?

Right?

We leaned against the counter standing in silence, our faces still blushing from the fact that our lips were about to make contact...which could've resulted in the most hottest make out session ever...

Well, the only make out session you'd ever have. I rolled my eyes at my brain, before happily telling it to shut the fuck up.

"It's okay," I whispered back, before looking at her with the biggest smile on my face. She smiled back, and I felt like crying.

How the hell could I NOT be happy? Something like this...to have my feelings requited in some way was a chance in one and infinity.

"So...do you like me? 'Cause I...kinda like you..." I mumbled, extremely nervous and fidgety for once. Ms. Parker put her hand down next to mine, before intertwining her fingers within it, smiling softly.

"I take that as a yes..." I whispered excitedly, refraining from bouncing around the room in happiness.

Ms. Parker looked down at me and whispered, "We should go get our bathing suits if we want to go swimming..."

"Yeah...we should...we definitely should," I managed to mutter out as Ms. Parker with her strong grip brought me upstairs to her room.

Meanwhile, Alex floated around in the pool, watching her mom's room light up. "Damnit. Now I'm gonna be out here by myself..." she muttered.

I walked into Ms. Parker's room and turned around, watching her close the door. The look in her eyes...it was like she had been chained to a wall watching people feast for years and she was finally let go to a feast of her own.

Yeah, it was an understatement to say I was simply turned on. Grinning madly, she took a step towards me, and we inched closer to each other.

She brought her a hand to my hip, and the other going through my dark brown hair, smiling softly at me. I put my hands on her shoulders, before extending them and wrapping my arms around her neck so they crossed behind her head.

I bit my lip, while the corner of my mouth went up, just looking into her eyes.

"Are you scared?" I asked, my voice lower than it usually was.

She raised an eye brow, bring her face closer. "Why...why would I be?" she whispered back.

"Because everything is going to change..." I mutter, bring my lips even closer.

"I want change. That's the reason why I voted for Obama..." she mumbled before kissing me firmly on the lips. I couldn't help but smile as our lips met over and over, and she backed us up till her bed hit the back of knees.

I let her push me over, and crawl on top of me, before returning our lips together as the heated passion just unwrapped itself and grew in to something unstoppable. Not that either of us wanted to stop anymore.

Ms. Parker kissed me feverishly, and I couldn't help the head that was building up in my legs that I had to take off my shorts. I felt her soft, warm tongue probe at my lips and I eased my mouth open for her to explore my mouth.

I moaned instantly, and her hands were running up and down my sides, twitching from the want to touch more, but desperately trying to restrain herself.

Stupid, I managed to form through my mainly incoherent thoughts, that's what I want!

I gently managed to push Ms. Parker away, and sat up, only for her to return to my lips like a magnet. Smirking, I started to remove my shirt and her hands touched my bare skin right when the shirt was peeled off.

I couldn't help but whimper when her hands started to rub circles at my rib cage, but all I could do is wrap my arms around her neck when she moved down from my lips and started leaving a trail of kisses on my neck.

"Oh...god..." I moaned. One good thing about an older woman...she's got experience.

I smiled when her hands touched the bottom of my boobs, er, breasts, and her lips started sucking on the skin near my collar bone. I gasped in delight when her hand actually grabbed me, and my heart was racing faster and faster that I feared it would just jump out and run a marathon.

But then she stopped, to my disappointment.

I laid there, sweaty, out of breath, and flushed, looking up with my hazed eyes. I pouted at her, and Ms. Parker rolled her eyes, and leaned down to give me a soft but lingering kiss on the lips.

"Alex is still waiting at the pool...but...Vivienne...you do realize we're going to talk about this soon...?" Ms. Parker told me as I put on my shirt. I grinned and happily replied.

"I don't mind. Does this mean we can get back to the kissing later?" I joked, and she scoffed at me.

I gave her a quick kiss before leaving her room to go get my own bathing suit from Alex's room down the hallway. I quickly changed, and went back out into the hallway and grabbed a towel on the closet.

I headed downstairs and went outside to join Alex, and felt the warm air outside hit me as I stepped out of the air-conditioned house. "Thanks for leaving me for almost an hour to go do my mom," Alex joke sarcastically.

I blushed horridly, protesting, "I didn't do her!"

"PSH, yeah right. You two were at it for almost an hour!" Alex laughed, and the realism of the fact got me laughing too.

"Today is a good day," I say as I put my towel down and jumped into the pool splashing Alex. Hey, you get pasta, swimming, and to make out with your best friend's MILF? The said MILF that was touching my boob? The Mother I'd LOVE to F-

"Stop thinking nasty thoughts!" Alex barked, splashing water at me. I stared at her incredulously, How the hell did she know!?

"I've known you for eight years, Vivienne Rae, I can tell when you've been horny and when you're thinking about stuff like that!"

I looked away, smirking. My best friend knew me oh so well. We heard the back door open, and my mouth dropped into an O and my hormones lit on fire again when Jessica Parker walked out of the house, in a bikini. The 34-year-old mother raised an eyebrow at my expression, and set her towel down on one of the pool chairs they had out.

She dipped her long legs into the pool, making obvious eye contact at me.

Seriously, when the hell did I not notice this attraction built up?

Sure, over the years I've known Alex I've grown close to her mom as a friend, but I certainly didn't see this coming. Then again, it seemed that when I turned 13 and my hormones started kicking in fully I had been dreaming about this and praying for something to happen.

And since I turned 15, I couldn't help but 'flirt' around with Ms. Parker who did flirt back...but for this to happen? Freaking, freaking, freaking awesome.

"Stop making the lovey-dovey eye contact, I feel like puking," Alex remarked. Ms. Parker rolled her eyes, and smiled at me. I swam over to her, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

-

My legs shook, and ached for class to end. What would happen from here on out?

Freaaak. What if she gets scared by the whole 'illegal underage relationship' deal? What if she doesn't like me at all? What if I love her too much? What if we break up? What if she's still straight and I'm just a lust object because she hasn't gotten some since Alex was made?

I couldn't help be pessimistic and afraid. Oh man, someone like me? Hello? I'm Vivienne, the girl who has the brains of a genius and the hormones of a boy! Not the scared little girl whose afraid of one person's reaction!

I bit my lip, and fidgeted with the edge of my denim shorts that stopped mid thigh. It was approaching summer along with the last few weeks of school, so the heat was well known. I had a blue and black plaid long sleeve shirt that was folded up to my elbows, and a star wars tank top underneath.

"Ms. Ferris, If you need to go to the bathroom that much, just ask!" my teacher said worried since my legs shook in my seat.

"Ah, n-no thanks!" I mutter, and finally, the bell run. Okay, okay. Ms. Parker would be coming here to pick me up since Alex has a Student Council Meeting after school.

I grabbed my backpack and walked out the door. No more hesitations.

I walked through the school courtyard, to the side of the school. Only a minority of the school go here to get picked up since it was a one way road, but there was barely traffic there compared to the front or the back of school. I saw Ms. Parker's Celica parked at the side, and I walked towards it.

Here it goes... I thought. My heart was stuck on the line of being scared shitless and excited about everything. I knocked on the window, and Ms. Parker unlocked the door and I got in.

"Uhm...Hi," she said nervously, her face blushing. I nodded, and I just couldn't help smiling.

"So, how was school today...?"

"Uh...good. English was a piece of cake, like always, but I'm stuck on some Chem homework...Alex was always good at it unlike me," I informed her.

"Hmm...do you want any help?"

"Uh sure...later..."

After that, we drove in silence, but we were both just comfortable being there. When we got to their house, I got of the car and waited for Ms. Parker to open up the door.

We both stepped into the cooled house, sighing a bit in relief, until we heard the snap of the lock going in place. "Um...sit down?" Ms. Parker suggested, and I instantly sat on the couch in the living room.

"Drink?" she offered, putting her keys on the table before heading to the table. "Uh, anything you have, please," I politely asked.

I drummed my fingers against the skin of my leg as I heard Ms. Parker from the kitchen pour us each a glass of iced tea. She walked back in, and handed me the cold glass of iced tea and I sipped it, cooling the heat the built up in me.

"So..." I said, as Ms. Parker took a seat across from me.

"I think we should cover all the facts...?" she said nervously playing with her hands. It was really cute.

"Okay...so...I like you," love you, "and I think you like me. We uh...made out. Alex wants us to get together..." I went on.

Ms. Parker giggled, and ran a hand through her hair. "I like you, Vivienne. And its weird, considering you're at least 18 years younger than me. And illegal. But I like you, a lot..."

I really couldn't help but smile. I love you, Jessica Parkerrrr! I sung happily in my head. But it was sorta too early to say that, wasn't it?

"So we've established that we have feelings about each other, and we both acknowledge that this is illegal but the fact that we're quite light hearted about it implies that this could be kept a secret, aside from Alex since she lives here?"

"Uhm...basically...so...do you think this will have a future?"

I got up from my chair, laughing, before walking around the table and pushing her back in her chair and sitting on her lap. "This better," I grinned, before kissing her lightly, intensifying the level of each kiss after the other.

"Um...are you sure...we should...be...doing this...this early...?" Ms. Parker panted out, when I started to nip at her neck. I couldn't even answer her, because all I knew that existed was her at the moment.

The English Language that I was such a master at disappeared that very moment.

-

Summer passed by fast, and a new school year along with my 17th birthday rolled along. Alex threw me a surprise birthday a week early, since she had...to 'spend some time with her dad', giving me and Jessica the opportunity...to full be alone in a house for a whole week.

I stood next to Ms. Parker in the doorway when she waved farewell to her daughter and gay best friend ex-husband. The mid-september cool breeze flew through the house, stopping when Ms. Parker closed the door.

We've been together for about three months, and despite heavy makey outy and lots of touching, we've never went pass that. Maybe it was because Alex was usually home, or that Ms. Parker was still afraid...heck I don't even know why I still refer to her as Ms. Parker! Grinning, I wrapped my arms around my beloved.

"So, Jess," I breathed into her ear. "We're all alone now..."

Jessica Parker blushed, and smiled back at me. I couldn't help my heart from skipping up a few beats. "You said my name..." she whispered back at me, turning around so she faced me.

"You say my name all the time. And as kinky as it is, I think calling you Ms. Parker all the time especially when we're...getting down and dirty," I wagged my eyebrow suggestively, and she tried stifling a giggle, "That'd be kinda awkward," I finished.

"Maybe...maybe some other time..." she whispered back.

"Huh? And why are you whispering?" Hey, Alex wasn't here no more! We double checked everything so she wouldn't interrupt!

"Because I really want to seduce you at this moment..." she mumbled before picking me up and wrapping my legs around her. My lips found hers easily, and within a few minutes, by some of her amazing 'eyes at the back of her head' powers, we were in her room.

In an instance, my baggy Wall-E shirt came off, and Ms. Parker, er, Jessica started to fiddle around with the button on my skirt. Blushing madly, I stopped her for a moment.

"I kinda...uhm...you don't..." I murmured, and she raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"You don't...have too..." I gasped when her hand touched my thigh. It raised higher, until she raised an eyebrow grinning.

"Commando, eh?" she teased, and I blushed horribly at her words and touch. She brought her hand away from in between her legs, and I whimpered at the loss of contact. How the hell can I help it! I've been so in love and horny off this woman for 4 years as of this Friday, and...and...

My thoughts were stopped when she removed my bra and started kissing me, her hands softly exploring my chest. I still had a lot of hickeys from this older woman, which I seriously didn't mind, but she always felt like adding more when I was shirtless in her house.

Not like that was a problem at all though!

I couldn't help but smile while I moaned, hell, I couldn't help but smile anytime I was near her.

My hands held the back of her head, when she started to kiss my stomach, moving lower, and going higher, and I couldn't suppress any whimper or moan stuck in my throat.

I had no idea what she was doing, she didn't any foreplay with me! I was already wet enough as it is, by standing next to her!

Of course, that feeling resided the moment she inched my skirt up to take a look of what I had down there, which surely wasn't a boys thingy.

I managed to tilt my head up a bit and see her smirking evily as she stared, entranced by what she saw.

She looked at me one last time, leaning forward to kiss my lips. "Please, scream for me," she muttered, before going down and...literally ravishing me.

Oh boy, did I scream.

-

A/N: This won't be an official multi-chaptered story, but maybe If I wanted, or if anyone wants to, I can add a random series after it.