Quarantined by pickticket69
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On vacation, a tropical drink makes mom and I insatiably horny. , The tickets were originally for my mother and her close friend.
They were set to go on a cruise ship and explore different exotic islands during the peak of summer. Unfortunately, mom’s friend had a last-minute issue at work, and she had to cancel a few days before the trip was supposed to start. The tickets were non-refundable. My mother tried to find someone else to go with her, but since most of her friends are also lawyers, none of them could go on such short notice.
That’s where I came in.
With no other options left, my mother reluctantly invited me to the cruise trip, and I reluctantly agreed. It definitely wasn’t what she had in mind when she bought the expensive tickets and cleared her busy schedule. In the end, she just laughed about it.
The awkwardness was gone the moment the cruise started. Who wouldn’t enjoy a cruise to exotic locations? Besides, we’ve always been close, and we were about to become even closer…
We played on the beach after having breakfast. After I became exhausted from swimming, I walked towards my mother on the shore. She was laying on a big towel underneath a large umbrella. Her body was slightly wet because she had just finished swimming too.
She wore a tight bikini which perfectly showcased her curvy and voluptuous figure. She bought it when she thought she was going on vacation with her close friend instead of with me. When the trip first started, she modestly covered herself with either a tshirt or dress, but she eventually revealed her bikini body without shame.
“Can we live here?” I jokingly asked as I laid down next to her on the same blanket.
“I wish.”
Her eyes were closed as she rested. She looked incredibly relaxed. It was a nice change of pace for her since she usually works long hours as a trial lawyer. I admired her tanned body for a moment before looking away.
“Do you think the next island is going to be as beautiful as this?”
“Apparently so,” she replied, opening her eyes to look at me. “From what I hear, it only gets better. I can’t wait to see what comes next.”
“Neither can I.”
Both of us laid back and enjoyed the hot weather on the beach.
The next day was even hotter. We were walking towards the cruise ship with our luggage, alongside some of the other passengers. We were both wearing a tshirt and shorts, along with flip-flops on our feet.
On the way to the ship, we saw a local man selling fresh fruit juice from a stand. The other tourists were lining up to buy his drinks before boarding the ship. People commented on how good the juice tasted and even bought extra to go. It looked perfect for a hot day.
“Thirsty?” mom asked.
“Oh yeah. Definitely. I’ll probably melt if I don’t get one of those drinks.”
By the time my mother and I got to the stand, the other tourists had already left. My mother has always been indecisive when it came to ordering food or drinks, so she just stood there for a long moment staring at the menu.
“What will it be, miss?” the islander said in a very friendly manner along with his thick accent.
“I’m not quite sure yet,” she replied. “What do you recommend?”
When I stood next to my mother, the man smiled.
“What lovely couple,” he said with a big smile. “It’s good people in love, not caring about age.”
The local thought that my mother and I were dating, which was pretty funny to me. It wasn’t so amusing to my mom though.
My mother looked so embarrassed. “Oh no, we’re not…”
“Don’t be ashamed, miss. Love is most beautiful thing on planet. No need to be shy. I see plenty around here.”
I jokingly wrapped my arm around my mother. “Thank you for being so open minded.”
The man only smiled wider. “I have right drink for lovely couple like yourselves. You see.”
He went to work, grabbing an assortment of oddly shaped fruits and expertly sliced them, before tossing them in the blender. The fruits he was using were all very exotic and I had never seen any of them before. When he was done, he poured the fresh juice inside of a large cardboard container and handed it to us.
“Thank you,” my mother said politely. “What kinds of fruits did you use?”
“My very special recipe. Good for loving couples. You see later. Very good!”
The man spoke suggestively, which was kind of creepy. He seemed to be fascinated and intrigued by the idea of my mother and I being a couple.
“How much will this be?” my mother said, reaching inside of her purse.
“For you, free of charge.”
“Please, I insist, how much? I can’t accept this for free.”
He shook his head. “You two are very nice people. Put your money away. This is free. Next time you can pay.”
My mother smiled, “You’re a very sweet man. Thank you.”
“Enjoy the drink, both of you. The fruit is special. Drink little by little. It works slowly. Very good for fertility.”
My mother and I were both taken aback when he mentioned ‘fertility.’ I wanted to laugh, while my mother looked mortified. After leaving a big tip for the man, we headed towards the cruise ship which was set to depart shortly.
An hour later. The ship left the port and many of the passengers stood outside to have a final look at the island. My mother and I stood next to each other on the deck while drinking the juice. We both agreed that the drink was delicious, whatever it was.
“This view is so amazing,” she said, looking towards the ocean. “I’ll never get tired of it. It really takes your breath away.”
“Exactly. I’m glad you invited me.”
“You are?” my mother asked with an eyebrow raised.
“Yeah, of course,” I replied, as if defending myself. “Why wouldn’t I?”
“Never mind. It’s just seems as though you’re a little bit uncomfortable at times with this whole arrangement, ever since the trip started. That’s all.”
“Because you’re my mom, and we’re surrounded by people who are constantly kissing?” I playfully replied. “That might have something to do with it.”
“Fair enough,” she nodded. “It’s an unusual situation. I don’t mind if you feel uneasy with it.”
“What about when the man who sold us these drinks thought we were dating?”
“What about it?” she asked.
“You looked really embarrassed.”
“That’s different.”
“Why?”
“It just is,” she replied sternly. “Women are judged differently. He probably thought I was some sort of ‘cougar’ who chases after young men. That might have been why he was smiling so much.”
“You’re overreacting mom. It was a simple misunderstanding. It’s not that big of a deal. Besides, you look great. You should be flattered that he thinks you can still attract handsome young men like me.”
“Are you telling me how I should feel?” she asked playfully, yet sternly.
I shrugged. “At least he gave us a lot of this nice-tasting fruit juice.”