Abby was enjoying a pleasing and relaxing breakfast, she and her children all around a table like old times. Soon enough eating is done and she after insisting everyone else relax is doing the dishes. She makes quick work of the plates and when nearly done well gets a visit. The back door swings open with no knock or announcement which tells her exactly who this is. Her two best friends in the whole world enter into the kitchen.
“Well well a full house, haven't seen this in ages.”
Carmen marvels, her arms crossed under her chest.
“No need to rush or anything Abby, let us know if you need help.”
Susan offers after taking a seat at the dining table the chair creaking in protest as she does.
“It’s no problem girls, almost done here just need to finish drying.”
Abby tells them and they easily chat with your children, Susan and Holly excitedly talking about surfing and how they hope for some good waves this season. While Carmen was being her same teasing self.
"Ah little Vincey looks so precious in his fancy-mancy clothes!"
The Mexican-American woman was practically bouncing in her heels as she loomed over your son, his tanned skin reddening with a mix of rage and embarrassment but he kept it bottled up. He knew better than to blow up at his Aunties.
As they sat and chatted together Abby counts herself lucky to still have two great gals as friends. Susan Prior the 49 year old single mother, her luscious body still in shape due to her exercise routine she has never faltered on since high school, it helps that she is the swimming/boarding instructor at the Shack giving her plenty of time to work out on the clock. Being outside all the time has given the otherwise snow white skinned woman a bronzed tan all over her body. She has generous plump but still firm curves, every odd movement and shift in her seat makes the poor chair groan and a reminder that she has the largest back side in town. She is wearing a long white sleeve over her swimsuit ready for work, the shirt's large neck hole shows her bikini strap over her shoulder and her flimsy bikini bottom are not in the slightest bit modest. Almost all her bronzed brown skin is on display from the waist down as she crosses her legs.
Susan has long red curly hair that she pulls back in a ponytail to not get in her eyes, she has a beautiful face that shows off her plump lips and sharp dark blue eyes. Abby loves Susan dearly out of you three she is the most task focused and professional, but we all have our faults and Susan's is that despite being a woman nearing fifty she still has the romantic heart of a school girl and the uncanny ability to miss-read signs. A tiny guy can simply politely wave hello to her and her heart would skip a beat.
Carmen Rios is Abby's other oldest friend and sister in everything but blood, she is loud spoken and the biggest presence in any room she enters. A fan of crude humor and spicy foods, she is always popular with the young crowd even though she was only a few years younger then Susan, she knows the current big players in the music industry and the latest on gossip and humor. Whenever Holly spouts one of her "memes" Abby, Susan and even Claire are stunned in silence when Carmen would laugh in understanding.
She has a wide hipped and full figure body, her ass while plump and nothing to sneeze at is a few sizes smaller than Abby's and compared to Susan's is tiny. But the asset that Carmen has and is proud of are her colossal bra snapping tits! Even Abby who considers Susan only a friend find herself staring at them in wonder from time to time, wondering just how her friend was able to maintain such a perfect pair without succumbing to gravity, no sag at all though her three pregnancies, in fact they somehow got bigger each time without losing any firmness or bounce. They are massive and Abby does not envy her when she needs to buy new bras.
Right now she is wearing a cut up button up checkered top that she chopped in half and tied up, acting like more of a second bra then an actual shirt. The knot in front seemed to strain to hold in her massive chest.
“Just about done girls, well take my car to the Shack.”
Abby announces finishing the last dish, seeing how quickly her friend was working Carmen decides to speak up.
“You know me and Susan can handle opening the Shack, Abby you woke up early, cooked breakfast for a full house and now cleaned, you can chill for a bit and let us handle the early work today.”
She offered kindly and Susan added.
“Yeah we know our way around the Shack now and plus you can try out that thing we sent you.”
She said with a well meaning smile that just made Abby sigh, what the girls sent her was the new hot affected-unaffected dating app, “Tiny Cupid” that according to some quiz it gives the app would supposedly match you with tinies that are a perfect fit. Despite it being years after Harold disappearing Abby still has yet to reenter the dating scene and still does not feel too comfortable about it. Perhaps reading her friends discomfort Carmen tries to lighten the mood.
"So you girls ready for summer!"
Carm said and Abby and Susan looked at her less enthused, Summer was busy for all business especially beach towns like theirs but a Surf Shack is the trenches, No Mans Land. Abby can already see the sea of college goers hoarding into her small shack, wanting shaved ice, hot dogs, soda and sunscreen. Luckily for her Carm helmed the register most of the time, her outgoing personality was perfect and due to her large assets she is able to defuse most intense situations and gain loads of tips. Abby preferred the back kitchen work.
"Well ready or not it is here.."
Abby says turning to give her friends and family her full attention, Holly who adored both her aunts was transfixed by Carmen's top.
"Wow Aunt Carm you really gonna make some eyeballs pop out with that number!"
Holly exclaimed with a wide bright grin and Carmen answered back with an even brighter one.
"Well these girls are deadly, hopefully who ever loses their eyes finds their wallets first."
They share a laugh, Carmen's caramel mounds rising and falling, the sweat they got from the summer sun making a gleam.
"With little Nicky here helping the girls work won't be too grueling."
Carmen says and Abby simply sighs while Vincent stands to his two little feet offended and outraged.
"Aunt Carmen please say that you are not wearing Nick again."
He demanded from the table top, Carmen simply sighed and said.
"Well Vincey I thought by now you would know that how I discipline Nicky is no one else business, even a cutie like you."
She said sternly, her arms crossed under her swelling chest, pushing them up and undoubtedly making poor Nick’s job a tad worse.
"Besides you should take notes, we old gals are about to head to work and Nicky here is supporting his mama...Abby here needs some support too Vince."
Vincent was in stunned horror at her suggestion, he looks towards his mother but his wide frighten eyes never go above her chest. It did swell outward from the sundress and it must look mighty intimidating for the small guy, and if Abby were being honest a tiny bra would be a delight with how much back pain she has lately. But she would never force him into anything he did not want.
"Don't worry Vince I drew up the usually Temp-Usage license for them."
Claire simply told Vince, the icy tone leaving no room for an argument. The Temp-License that Claire draws up for Carmen makes it so Nick can become her property for short periods of time, it's Carmen's way of grounding her son.
"Hey don't know why I am the focus here, little heart eyed Sue snagged her a young one and strapped the poor kid around her hips!"
This did make everyone look, Susan was beet red despite her bronze tan.
"I-it's not like that Carm, it's a private matter between two consenting adults!"
She argued as she fidgeted in her chair making it hell no doubt for whoever was currently acting as her bikini-thong. Everyone did their best to not give Susan any looks, her one weakness is her ability to discern when some cute tiny is being nice or proposing to be worn by her. Since she is a member of the WWC her idea of showing affection differs from many they see wearing a tiny as an act of true love and trust. They do require consent given but with Susan it’s hard to tell when that is actually the case.
Claire's cold eyes were scanning Susan's rear, if one did not know the topic at hand they would not be in the wrong in thinking she was checking out the older woman. Finally after her hyper focused eyes were able to determine that the tan thong straps were clearly a tiny they flicked up and bore into Susan's own wide eyes.
"Who is he?"
She asks simply not as the daughter of her best friend but a CTC Enforcer on the job.
"Oh you guys….it’s private!"
Susan said bashful and blushing, and after an exchange of looks with her daughter Abby made the mental note to find out more about this young man and if he did in fact volunteer to be her best friend’s thong.
But enough on that. How should Abby start her first day in a hopefully long enjoyable summer?
1. She goes with the girls and open the Shack for summer, also getting more details on both of their tiny undergarments. Time for the Summer that never ends.
2. She decides to hang back home to spend some time with angst Vincent, find out what his secret is.
3. She goes on a "Drive Along" with Claire, wanting to see what her serious and quiet daughter does as a CTC Enforcer.
4. She offers to drive Dorothy and Harry to the comic shop mayhaps hoping to find something to push Harry into doing something productive.
5. She stays home and rest, considering firing up that dating app but may see what else she can do.
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