He's way too excited not to.

James felt giddy with happiness. He was about to call his first-ever girlfriend! Setting up Micaela's contact on his phone and naming it 'GF', he walked over to his desk chair, slumped down and was about to press call when he remembered his mother was still in the room.

"Mom? Could you, uh, give me some privacy?" James asked, turning around in his seat.

His mother got up and sashayed over to him. Had her hips expanded as well? James decided that he had to be imagining things. Then his eyes wandered upwards to the swell of her bosom and jealousy reared its head again, only to be quickly squashed. He did not want tits as big as his mother! Turning around brusquely to stare at his phone, James was unprepared for his mother hugging him from behind, pulling his head between her boobs - so deep, in fact, that they spilled over James' shoulders and flowed down his chest until they touched his own, much more modest ones. Their weight pressing down on James' body made his breath catch in his throat. Was she doing this on purpose?! But they were so amazingly soft... and huge... and smelled sooo nice... his cock was already swelling a little, pressing into the waistband of his shorts...

"Like, of course, Jamie baby," Anne chirped, breaking the spell, "I'll leave you two lovebirds to it!"

She slid her boobs off of her sons shoulders and sauntered out of his room. James took a shuddering breath; he wasn't sure how much more of her thoughtlessly lewd behavior he could take before he broke down and sucked her enormous melons again - or worse. But luckily, he had better things to do now. Like calling his girlfriend. His honest to god girlfriend! James was so excited that he almost forgot to actually press the call button.

"¿Bueno?"Micaela's voice answered after the third ring. The lovely timbre of her voice made James smile.

"Seriously? Who is this?" She asked, a bit irritated as the young futa didn't answer after a few seconds.

"Oh! Uh, sorry; it's me, James!" He finally got out, and instantly Micaela's demeanor changed.

"Jamie! How are you, guapa? Your mom and I were really worried about you!"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine now, thanks," James replied, "It was just... too much all at once." He didn't want Micaela to think that he was a wimp, so he didn't mention how much his mother's obvious attraction freaked him out. Or how much he envied her gigantic boobs. But he wasn't even ready to admit the latter to himself.

"I know what you mean," the latina mused, "I still kinda freak out every time my new boobies knock into something."

"Yeah, I... I hope you're not angry about them, seeing as they're my fault, basically," James began. While he definitely had a thing for huge tits, he was aware how many women griped about the troubles their funbags gave them.

"Are you kidding, guapa?" Micaela replied incredulously before James could continue, "These puppies are the best thing to happen to me in a long time! Maybe my modelling career is finally going to take off!"

James was surprised: "Wait, you model? I mean, you're super hot, and I always wondered why someone like you worked as a cleaning lady, but still, that's amazing!"

"Yeah, well, not very successfully, I have to add," Micaela groused, "I never get booked very much, so I had to clean houses to make ends meet. 'Cause I'm definitely not doing retail."

"Oh yeah, I get you. I managed two months at that fast-food joint near Downtown before I had enough and quit."
"I know, right?" the latina replied enthusiastically, "People suck sometimes, and most of the time that's when they shop in retail."

"Haha, yeah! But hey, with your looks, shouldn't getting into modelling be a breeze?"

"Oh Jamie, there's a ton of girls with looks like mine, and they all have what my abuela called vitamin C."

"Huh? They eat a lot of fruit?"

"Noo, that's not what my abuela meant," Micaela giggled, the sound like music to James' ears, "C as in 'connections'. I know no one who is anyone in the biz."

"Oh, I get it!" James answered. Abuela Martinez was really clever! "Maybe my mom can help; she meets a lot of rich people in court, they might know someone."

"Aw, thank you! That's really sweet," Micaela cooed, "And with these giant bazongas, I'll have no problem to get gigs! Speaking of my tits, I couldn't fit them into my old top and had to borrow one from your mom that kind of fit. Wanna see?"

"Uh, buh... Yeah, of course," James stammered, blindsided by the lewd proposal.

Micaela giggled again. "You're really cute. Give me a minute!"

James could hear her rustling about a few seconds, then the sound of her camera app going off. Shortly after, his phone vibrated as he received a message. Opening it, he saw a picture:

It was of Micaela from the neck down, the cleavage of her full, round breasts on full display. Almost all buttons of her top were undone - the latina's rack was simply to large now for them to close. And, owing to the fact that her bras were now too small, there was the tinies hint of nipples showing through the thin fabric.

(Author's comment: Due to the removal of the source of the pic I used, I had to replace it with a description. :/)