Mandy’s New Pills

Ed was getting worried about his daughter. She had always had some problems but after she “quit” from her last job and moved back into the house it was clear she was in a bad place. It didn’t help that he traveled for work most weekdays and even some weekends. He’d come back from work trips and the house would be a mess, and it’d be obvious Mandy had been on a bender of some kind. That’s why when his nephew said he was moving to the area, Ed jumped on the opportunity to bring some supervision into the house. The basement was already set up as an in-laws suite so with almost no effort Ed could ensure somebody else would be around Mandy while he was off traveling.

The move was easy for Alex, his uncle’s place was conveniently located and he was essentially just charging for utilities. It didn’t take long for him to fall into a routine with work and he was surprised at how well he got along with his Uncle. Mandy on the other hand turned out to be a real piece of work. His Uncle never said it but it was clear that part of the expectation for Alex was to babysit his cousin. It was obvious that Mandy knew the real reason Alex was there too. She was generally ok but she did take opportunities to show Alex that just because he was in the house she would still do what she wanted. This had its ups and downs but about two months in Mandy was prescribed some new medication to help get her back on track.

The first Saturday after the new pre***********ion, Alex got up and went to the kitchen. Mandy was already making breakfast. He nodded to her and grabbed a bit of toast. Unsolicited she started, “Uhf, so I guess I’m not supposed to be drinking on these new pills they gave me. But really what’s the worst that could happen?”

“I don’t know, probably fucks up your liver.” Mandy seemed to like to show off her dirty laundry but Alex knew not to really take the bait. He grabbed a banana and was headed back to the basement.

“Like that wouldn’t have happened anyways.” She pronounced as she took a big gulp of orange juice. He noticed though that there was a bottle of vodka nearby. He figured he’d take out the recycling before his uncle got back tomorrow night just to avoid any confrontation.

After an hour or two in his room he decided to go for a run. He got dressed and headed out. Passing through the living room he saw that Mandy was taking an early nap. He came back from his run and passed through the living room again. Mandy hadn’t budged. He went over and shook her. She didn’t respond. After showering he passed her once more on the way to the kitchen. Piecing it together he realized she was definitely passed out for 4 hours but possibly 5. He checked her breathing and she seemed to be fine, just asleep, so as usual he decided to not get involved.

A couple hours later he heard her stumbling about upstairs. By his estimate she’d been out cold for 8 hours. He headed up more to see if she was really up than anything else. “How you feeling? You kinda napped the day away.”

“Oh shut the fuck up. Like you were so productive.” She still seemed kinda dazed but definitely alive. He wanted to make it look like he came up for a reason so he started making a quick dinner. He offered to make Mandy something too and she accepted. While cooking he watched as she poured herself another strong orange juice and vodka. They sat down in front of the TV and ate, not talking. Mandy poured herself another drink after dinner. As he rinsed the dishes he decided a nice dip in the hot tub would help him relax his muscles from his run.

He went down and got changed, and on his way up Mandy piped up “Hey you’re going to the hot tub? I’ve wanted to do that all day but was worried about falling asleep in there. I’ll see you in a bit.”

“Cool” he was hoping to have more alone time but he didn’t mind seeing Mandy in a swimsuit. Despite who she was as a person her body was pretty nice. She wasn’t super hot but you could tell by looking at her that she could take a fucking. She was above average height and the slightest bit thick, and she had huge tits. He remembered ages ago when they were both in high school sneaking a look at one of her bras and finding out she was already a double D.

He climbed in the tub and turned on light jets and started to relax. After fifteen or so minutes he figured she wasn’t coming. He had written off her joining him when the sliding door opened and Mandy stumbled out into the night. Her top and bottom were mismatched and she had barely secured her big tits into her swimsuit. She managed to get into the pool, but not without slipping a couple times, giving him a show. As she settled into a seat across from him he hungrily stared at her breast. Her eyes were closed and he was wondering if she’d passed out. “Hey! What are you looking at? You like what you see weirdo?” She had a sudden lucid moment and had caught him staring. “What? No.” He knew this would be a tough one to deny if she remembered. “Haha, all the guys love these.” She laughed as she pushed her tits together with her arms and jiggled them.

He was rock hard, and was happy the water was blurry from the jets. Before he knew it she had sprung across the hot tub and was on him. “You’re so fucking gross, getting hard at your cousin!” She had found his dick and started giving him a handy through his trunks. He tried to squirm away but with her breast up against him and her hand on his cock he didn’t actually want to go anywhere. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back a little, she kept her grip on him. “Hey Mandy, calm down, you don’t know what you’re doing.” He was looking in her eyes and she didn’t seem to be able to focus. “Let’s get you out of this tub, you look like you need to drink some water.” He got her off of him and got out of the tub. “No! Fuck you. I’m staying in hear!” He didn’t argue, and just left. Walking to the bathroom he saw Mandy had already taken her PM pills, showering again he poked his head out to see how she was doing. He wasn’t at all surprised to see her fast asleep in the hot tub. He rushed out there, even though he was still only in a towel. “God damn, you’re lucky you didn’t drown.” He knew she was passed out but still felt like voicing his disdain.

He pulled her limp body from the tub and brought her inside. He got her to the shower and did his best to rinse her off with the detachable head. The site of her slumped in the shower, wearing only a swimsuit, got him going. He decided to try something that he figured he could play off as an accident. Taking the shower head he brought it closer and closer to her pussy. Adjusting her legs a little he got it so he was pretty sure he was blasting her clit with the water jet. After a minute he noticed her hips moving a little, like she was trying to grind her snatch against something. While keeping the water where he thought her clit was, he shook her again and tried to get her attention.