Start with Marisa

"Okay, are you ready Marisa?" you ask.

Marisa gets a big smile and grabs your hand, before she blushes after she realized what she did. She got a cute smile, it's not enough to make her pretty, but it does improve her look. Speaking of her look, you suddenly realize what she changed into.

She's normally wearing, clothes that are plain and boring and covers most of her body. She is wearing a white tight top without a bra and you can see the nipples on her small breasts through the fabric. You can see her belly button, as the top doesn't reach all the way down to her skirt. The color isn't the most modern and the model is a bit longer than most girls wear, but you appreciate the effort.

"You look nice," you say.

"Thank you," Marisa says looking really embarrassed, Helen on the other hand looks really pleased with what you said.

"Shall we?" you say and take Marisa's hand again and move upstairs.

The house is pretty small, only a couple of rooms and a kitchen. Marisa decides to take the lead since you don't know which room is which and opens the door to the first room upstairs.

"This is my room."

You get a shock when you see the door open. The room is full of posters and newspaper clips of you. She even got newspaper clips from when you were a peewee. You see a picture of you and Derrick smiling at the camera. The only other teammates you can see on the walls are the ones being close enough to you to be in the picture. You don't see any merchandise for teams other than the posters of you. You start feeling a bit uneasy, she doesn't seem to just like, she seems to be obsessed with you.

"So you seem to like football?" you ask.

"No, not really, I don't like to watch sports at all. I just like to watch you play," she says, as it's the most normal thing in the world.

You start to have second thoughts, sleeping with her might cause more problems when it's worth. Still the opportunity to sleep with both mother and daughter might be a once in a lifetime opportunity. You decide that fortune favors the bold, besides you've never been afraid to take risks.

"So how do want to do this?" you ask.

You see Marisa looking at you, before she runs up to you and wraps her arms around you, without really gripping you. She looks up into your eyes.

"I want you to cum inside me," she says.

"What! Are you any birth control?" you say not managing to hide your shock.

Marisa just shakes her, before she presses her lips against yours. She's not trying to use her tongue and the kiss is quickly over.

"That was my first kiss," Marisa says, sounding happier than you've ever heard her sound before.

"I'm not going to cum inside you, do you got any condoms?" you say.

"No, no condoms," Marisa answers.

You got some condoms in your wallet, but it feels better without one and you can always pull out anyway.