A grieving man gets help from his Mom and Mother-in-law

“It’s for the best. My mind seems to refuse to think about designing anything anyway.”

“Then maybe you should put your mind on other things. Perhaps getting back into the dating scene,” she threw out.

“I don’t know Mom, I’m still pretty tore up about losing Kathy,” he replied softly, a mist building up in his eyes.


“I know baby, I know,” she whispered soothingly, gently rubbing his back before taking the plate from his hand and placing it in the dishwasher.

After everything was done they headed back into the front room hand in hand just as Helen emerged from the bedroom. What she was wearing caused Madison to gasp, and had John’s jaw hanging open. The dark blue bikini she had on left almost nothing to the imagination. Two tiny triangles of fabric connected by braided strings that tied at the back and around the neck passed for the top and barely covered her nipples while the patch of fabric passing itself off as the bottoms just managed to hide her mound from view. When she spun around to give them the full effect her firm bronzed ass cheeks were clearly on display.

Madison felt a stab of envy as she gazed in shocked wonder at Helen’s lean, toned figure. It was clear to her that there wasn’t a spot on Helen’s body that wasn’t tanned; how could there be since she was practically naked. Turning she saw the stunned look on John’s face, but she also saw something else, the look of lust shone brightly in his pale blue eyes.

“You are going to join us for a dip aren’t you Madi?” Helen cooed, letting her eyes glance briefly at John’s crotch.

“I…uh…don’t think so,” she replied softly.

“Come on Mom, it’ll be fun,” John encouraged never taking his eyes from Helen.

“But John, sweetie, I didn’t bring a suit with me.”

“That’s no problem Madi, we’re about the same size, you can wear one of mine. I always carry more than one when I travel,” Helen chimed in.

Laughing almost hysterically Madison said, “I don’t think so. It’ll be a cold day in hell before anyone sees me in something like that.”


John turned and placed a hand on his mother’s shoulder then said, “Kathy’s stuff is still in the bedroom. I’m pretty sure one of her suits will fit you Mom.”

“Come on Madi, I’ll help you find something,” Helen assured her as she took her hand and pulled her toward the bedroom.

Reluctantly Madison allowed herself to be hauled into the bedroom where Helen immediately started going through the closet and the dresser drawers. It wasn’t long before she let out a squeak of triumph. Pulling some articles from one of the drawers she turned to Madison holding up a one-piece swimsuit. It was white with wide tan stripes running vertically up and down the front and back of it with thin shoulder straps that criss-crossed in the back.

“Oh this is darling, here Madi, try this one on,” Helen said handing the suit to Madison.

With a bit of trepidation Madison took the suit and went into the bathroom to change. Once undressed she stepped into the leg openings of the suit and pulled it up noting that it was a little snugger than she would have preferred. After adjusting the shoulder straps she picked up a hair tie from the stack on the counter near the sink and put her hair in a ponytail. Appraising herself in the mirror above the sink she wasn’t too happy with how low cut the top of the suit was; her breasts were pushed together and up almost spilling out the top of it. Another thing that bothered her was how the outer leg openings rode high on her hips pulling the crotch tightly into her causing it to dig into the cleft of her pussy making the lips look puffy and swollen. Pulling the fabric out and away from her mound she absently tucked in the stray black pubic hairs that were sticking out. Turning she checked the rear of the suit and saw that half her ass cheeks were uncovered as well. Unlike Helen’s toned bronzed ones hers were soft and pasty white. God, there’s no way I’m going to wear this in front of my son she thought, tugging the bottom of the suit out to cover as much of her butt as possible. Hesitantly she stepped back out into the bedroom expecting Helen to bust out laughing or something.

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