"A Perfect Accessory"
"I don't see why I have to stay at Aunt Kate's house just because you two are fighting," Suzy Westmore said from the passenger seat. She gazed out at the dense pine and cedar forest as her mother drove the "family" SUV through the Vermont countryside to their destination. She grimaced as she saw she was barely getting signal and was certainly out of WiFi range. She checked her Facebook again, hoping that her best friend Julia would be online to chat with, but gave up when she saw the last of her bars drop.
Her mother took a deep breath, and sighed. "We aren't "just" fighting. We are getting a divorce." she said in a tired voice. She glanced over at her daughter. Suzy sat there, staring out the window. She had inherited her mother's lovely alabaster skin, gorgeous facial features, and beautiful gray-blue eyes. Unfortunately for her, she didn't inherit her mother's height or natural grace. Suzy was an awkward "late bloomer", barely 4'11" tall. Over the summer, she transformed from the "skinny rich girl with chicken legs" to a lovely young woman who went from an flat A cup to a C cup, filled out her yoga pants nicely from behind, and gained just enough weight to put some curves on her tiny frame. She was completely unprepared for the amount of attention from boys she was about to receive, and is still confused by why she let them get away with so much. "Listen, I...I made some mistakes..."
"I'll say." Suzy said, not looking at her mother. She resented that they separated after her and her father came home early from her soccor practice to find her mother fucking the Mexican landscaper. She'll never get the image of her mother bent over the kitchen counter, one of her long, smooth legs spread along it while Pablo or whatever his name was slammed his long, thin cock into her gasping, moaning, sweaty body. The image of her gorgeous and graceful mother moaning as his member slid in and out of her smoothly shaven pussy was burned into her mind forever. She was shocked speechless, and was nearly ran over as the landscaper ran from the house naked and clutching his clothes in front of his still hard and glistening member. Suzy was there for the argument, and heard them tear into each other from her room upstairs. It was the first bad fight she could remember. Up until then, they lived a comfortable life funded by her father's real estate deals and her mother's paycheck at a consulting firm. Now, through the bedroom walls, she heard her father saying that this was "the last time" before storming out of the house in pursuit of the man who had just been fucking his wife in his own kitchen.
Her mother pulled into Aunt Kate's driveway, and looked over at her daughter. "One day, you'll understand." she said, turning off the ignition and opening her door. Suzy grimaced, checked her phone again, and wiped a single tear from her face. She waited until the door had shut and she was alone to utter a single sentence.
"Yeah, to understand that my mom's a fucking whore." She sniffed and wiped her nose, and exited the SUV. Vermont was nice this time of year. It was warm enough for summer clothes but there was always a nice breeze. The trees were magnificent pines and cedars that ringed the entire estate. Her aunt Kate had "inherited" it and a small fortune when her poor, late husband died at the age of 67. She had married him when she was only 22, and he 54. His sons from his first and second marriage got nothing. Suzy shook her head. "Correction: my whole family is full of fucking whores." She inwardly grimaced as she knew some of that resentment was directed at herself.
Her friend Julia was very popular in school, and had often asked Suzy along to after school parties and getogethers. Julia would usually be sticking her tongue down some football player's mouth as she have him a handjob under his letter jacket while Suzy gritted her teeth as the school's running back played with her breasts on the couch and awkwardly "frenched" her. That seemed to be her fate. She would never get the most popular guy in the school or the quarterback, but instead end up enduring the brutish, clumsy fingers of his best friend desperately fingering her in the background. She even sucked Julia's boyfriend's dick at her insistance with her after the team won the homecoming game right before graduation. It was disgusting and tasted like body odor. She left the room when he pulled off Julia's panties. It wasn't long before Brad, the quarterback's best friend had pulled her close and started to lower his jersey pants...
"Laura, Suzy, so good to SEE you!" she heard, breaking out of her shameful trip down memory lane. She looked up to see her aunt Kate. She was in her early 40's and still very beautiful. She had long, wavy red hair and the same tall, slender proportions of her mother. As she walked down the stonework steps to hug her mother; Suzy spotted Emma, Kate's stepdaughter from her late husband's previous marriage, leaning out of the open door. She sighed a bit of relief. At least she'd have someone her own age to talk to. She was a little jealous that Emma inherited the tall "Dutch fashion model" height and proportions while she still winced at the thought of the insults she had endured through Jr High and into her senior year.
"Please. Come in, come in! My, Suzy, how you've grown!" her aunt said with a wide smile. She couldn't help but be swept up in her Aunt's enthusiasm, and blushed as she chuckled while she was being gently herded inside. Emma smiled wickedly at her as she was ushered in to the antechamber. Her aunt's estate was a truly magnificent example of a mid sized Victorian mansion complete with Persian rugs and Greek statues. She felt a nudge on her arm...