Ray Todd

Naughty like mom

CHAPTER ONE

Eighteen-year-old Robin was sitting cross-legged on the floor watching her mother setting out the last of the hors d'oeuvres. Dressed in jeans and T-shirt, Robin's blonde hair streamed down her back. She was waiting for her boy friend, Lance Woodward, who was taking her to a movie. The girl admired her mothers vibrant beauty, although she sometimes felt she wore too much make up, and dresses that were more revealing than they should be. Her mother was a fantastic-looking woman in her mid-thirties with deep auburn hair and a lush figure that deserved to be displayed, yet Robin felt the short cocktail dress she was wearing showed a bit too much of her smooth thighs.

"Are you having a large party tonight?" the girl asked.

"Not really, honey. Just a few couples. What are you doing this evening?"

"Going to the drive-in with Lance," Robin replied.

"You won't stay out too late," her mother smiled. "I worry, when you're in a car."

"Don't worry, Mom," she laughed. "I'll be home early."

Watching her mother, Robin could easily understand why her step-father had married her. She had a vitality and a dazzling beauty that set her apart from most women. The contrast of her mother's long auburn hair against her white skin was almost breathtaking.

Robin was happy her mother had married Bob Clayton. He was a quiet man, and a real gentleman. During the two years that Bob and her mother had been married, he had been exceptionally kind and considerate to Robin, never excluding her from their lives.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Lance's horn, and after a quick good-bye to her mother, she dashed through the door.

"Hi, honey," the big, dark-haired boy smiled.