A break

Billy weakly pulled himself away from Stacy's grasp and signalled for a timeout. Stacy, a little irked by this, took a step back. What she saw next nearly caused her to lose her balance.

Billy was sporting a huge erection, his dick almost ready to pop out from his shorts.

Stacy gasped in shock, almost terrified of what this young boy was packing. The seams of his shorts were strained beyond their limit to protect his modesty.

She couldn't help but shamelessly lick her lips, which had gone dry with temptation. A silent breath caught in her throat as her mind raced with lust.

She felt her yoga shorts becoming damp and clinging uncomfortably to her groin. For a moment, she foolishly thought it was sweat from her workout that had built up, but the tingling sensation in her clit and the intense smell of her sex made it abundantly clear.

She was getting wet.

Billy's eyes felt heavy, so he pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed at them vigorously, trying to shake off his grogginess.

He dragged himself to the ringside to pick up his shaker, then marched towards the gallery with heavy steps.

"...a few seconds more...", the Asian lady muttered under her breath as Billy passed by her. Her hands on her hips, she shook her head in disappointment, as if she had just lost a marathon.

Both Linda and Stacy's gaze flickered from the Asian lady to each other as they realised what she meant.

***

Billy was sitting on a bench, with both legs on either side, absentmindedly running his fingers through his hair. His shorts were still struggling to contain his monstrosity of a dick.

He was in coach Lucy's makeshift office, which he had permission to use freely as needed. The room had nothing but a worn-out swivel chair and a plain desk placed neatly in a corner, a bench parallel to the desk that Billy was sitting on, and a small rack containing some old boxing gear.

Only one thought was looping in his head.

He had to release his pent-up stress before facing the moms outside again. Linda had unknowingly awakened his perverted desires from the depths of his mind, and he needed to put those desires to rest.

The image of Heather knocking him out was already playing like a reel in his head. He wanted to get this out of his system so that he could concentrate on his tasks again.

He also had to deal with the Asian who had made him a laughing stock in front of the milfs.

He was formulating a plan when a sudden knock on the door interrupted his train of thought.

"Billy...are you in there?...", a sultry voice echoed from outside the room.