Call Professor Oak

As Ash finished dinner he decided he would call Professor Oak. While still sitting at the table his mother started clearing the table. She was intentionally thrusting her chest out in front of her son. As she turned with his plate in her hands she dropped his fork and bent over to pick it up. She made sure she stayed bent over longer than needed and made sure her ass swayed seductively. Ash never let his eyes move from her swaying hips. As Mrs. Ketchum stood up she looked over her shoulder and noticed that her son was still staring at her nice bubble butt. She continued on to the sink where she began doing the dishes. Ash’s head cleared and he stepped towards the phone.

“Hi, thanks for calling Professor Oaks. This is Daisy. How may I help you?” said a sweet voice over the phone.
“Hey Daisy, its Ash Ketchum. I was hoping I could talk to Professor Oak. I have some questions about these new pokeballs he sent me.” Ash said.
“Oh Ash I am sorry but Professor Oak isn’t here at the moment. And… Uh… What new pokeballs?” Daisy’s sweet voice came over the phone.
“Nevermind Daisy. Will you have Professor Oak call me when he gets back?” Ash asked a little frustrated.
“Of course Ash. As soon as he gets back I will have him call you. Bye-bye.” Daisy’s voice came back over the phone.

Ash hung up the phone and let out an exasperated sigh. He was confused and the only person he knew that could help wasn’t available. He walked to the living room and slumped down onto the couch. His mom was done with the dishes and hearing her sons’ frustration she went to him. As she walked up to him on the couch Ash could clearly see her nipples peering through her pink blouse. Ash stared until his mothers comforting voice cut through the silence.

“Baby, would you like me to run you a bath?” Mrs. Ketchum asked in an innocent voice.
“Mom, I am an adult I don’t take baths anymore!” Ash said a little more exasperated.
“Baby it’s not about being a baby. You look frustrated and a nice hot bath will help you relax. I don’t care what you say. I am your mother and I am running you a bath!” with this Mrs. Ketchum turned and with seductively swaying hips she hurried off to her bathroom.

Ash was still confused and frustrated. A few minutes after she sashayed away Mrs. Ketchum came back, her nipples still visible through her shirt.

“Ok Ash. Your bath is ready. Go get relaxed.” Mrs. Ketchum said with her arms crossed under her breasts making them protrude more.
“Fine, I will go take a bath.” Ash said never taking his eyes off of his mothers’ visible nipples. With this he stood and walked towards his mothers’ bathroom, never taking his eyes off of his mothers’ magnificent breasts until he had to turn through the bedroom door.