Sugar & Spice

The two best friends found themselves alone in the bunkroom as Austin and Owen started down the stairs to head back to the main cabin. The two athletes, wanting to meet back up with their girlfriends, had wasted little time unpacking.

"So, what's your plan with Ramsey?" Newt asked without looking up from his tablet, causing Sean to panic mildly.

"Keep it down!" Sean hushed at his friend. Waiting for what seemed like an eternity, he gave a massive sigh of relief upon hearing the downstairs door open and close. Only three people knew of his longtime crush on Ramsey, and he didn't want to lose control of that knowledge. "Honestly, I don't know. I've gone through so many ideas these last few weeks that my head is spinning. I just need to be around her and get comfortable talking to her. After that, I can try out some other ideas."

"Then what are you still doing out here? Get inside and start working on it," Newt pointed out before grimacing at his game. "Just let me know whenever it's time to eat."

"Oh no, you are not sitting out here and playing that damn game. Nope!" Sean said while moving over to Newt and ignoring his friend's protests. "You got five seconds to save your game, or I'm just going to yank it out of your hand. Good! Now you leave that tablet right there and come back with me."

Newt grumbled most of the way back to the cabin until Sean snapped out, "If I wanted to be alone while you play games, then I wouldn't have invited you along!" Seeing the hurt expression on his friend's face, he more calmly added, "Look, I just think you need to get out and talk to people more, okay? Maybe even work on talking to girls. Whitney and Lacey have boyfriends, so look at it like there's no pressure to talk to them like they were already your friends. Hell, maybe you can even help me with Ramsey if you could say more than a few words."

"Fine, Mom. I swear you two must sit around and discuss how to run my life," he complained as they climbed the deck stairs to the sunroom. "I'll try, Sean, but I can't promise anything."

Entering the cabin from the sunroom, Sean noticed Rachel Stratton talking to another equally gorgeous older woman in the kitchen. The raven-haired beauty with dark eyes was of medium height and a slim figure. She had large breasts and an age-defying toned ass. Her olive skin strongly hinted at her Hispanic heritage, which Sean knew came from her father's Cuban roots. Good lord, now that would be some MILF duo. Those tits, those asses; one a ginger sexpot, the other a feisty minx, he thought as an uncontrollable fantasy flooded his brain. The woman, Gabriela Lockett, turned away from her lifelong friend to look at who had entered the cabin, and her eyes lit up.

"Oh, my...Sean, look at you! I only got a quick view of you from the stands at the game, but I just knew you were even taller than when I saw you last summer," gushed Mrs. Lockett, who had wrapped him up in a big hug. As his brain connected his brief fantasy with the two large breasts pressing into him, his dick responded by hardening and pushing into his mother's friend. Giving a soft sigh, Gabriela leaned away as she placed her hands on his shoulders and looked him up and down. "Oh, yes, you are growing up nicely," she said softly with a wink before turning her head around to look at her best friend. "Rachel, isn't Sean turning into such a handsome young man?"

"I keep waiting for him to realize that himself, Gabby. Once he does, he's going to be breaking hearts all over high school," she replied with a laugh. "I just told Lacey the other day that she should play matchmaker for him with one of her friends."

"Ooh, Sean, you would so love to date a cheerleader! We can be such fun girlfriends," she teased, making Sean gulp as he remembered tiny bits of stories and comments he had overheard over the years about his mother's friends. Those breadcrumbs of information began to combine with wild stories whispered about the current cheerleaders at his school. "Rachel, you know Lacey's squadmates; who would be good for Seanie?"

"Well, I don't quite know. Caterina's pretty slutty, from what I hear. Kaitlin is in one of those on-again, off-again relationships, but maybe if she ends it for good, she could be a possibility. Roxanne doesn't seem at all interested in the dating scene. Yumi could be a candidate, but she takes after her mom. You remember Felicity Witt."

"Sweet girl for a Sugarbee, but ditzy as hell," Gabby remarked with a shake of her head.

"Hmm, Austin's sister, Aurora, might be a possibility. She's a nice girl yet feisty. Not as uptight as her mother," Rachel mused as Gabby watched Sean's reaction to each name. "Still, Lace has friends who aren't on the squad that might work better. A nice, pretty one is even here, Gabby."

"Oh, Ramsey! I think you're onto something. She seems smart, sweet, and a cutie...that butt of hers! Ooh, he's blushing! I believe we might have found a girlfr-- wait, don't you already have a girlfriend? That brunette I saw you with at the game," remembered Mrs. Lockett.

"Uh, yeah... that was Beyza. It didn't work out."

"Oh, too bad, sweetie. You know, Rach, I thought she looked a little like me at that age," Gabby said whimsically, turning her head to bring Mrs. Stratton further into her teasing.

"Hmm, maybe she does. Don't forget that's Ibrahim and Annette's daughter, Gabs," Rachel needlessly reminded her friend.

"A muscular, hot-headed fireman's daughter? Well, well, well, it looks like our little boy has grown up into a risk-taker who likes to play with fire. Especially if Beyza is anything like her mother," she mused.

"Gabby..." cautioned her redheaded friend.

"What? Sean's been my little buddy since he was little. I'm almost like his fairy godmother, so it's my job to watch over him," Gabriela pointed out, giving Sean an overly dramatic, protective hug.

"It's not your job to tell him secrets about his friends' parents. Do I als--"

"Totally not a secret."

"Do I also need to remind you of the cheerleader code? We don't tell others our secrets," admonished Rachel.

"Fine!" the dark-haired woman sighed out loudly. After a couple of moments, she peered over each of her shoulders before turning back to look at Sean and said in a stage whisper, "Annette was the squad slut."

"Gabriela Maria Ariza-Lockett! How could you?" her best friend chided. "Maybe I should tell Sean about some of your escapades. You weren't too far behind Annette, you know."

"Rachel!" she shrieked playfully, covering Sean's ears with her hands for several seconds. Putting her hands back on his shoulders, she gave him a fresh look up and down, causing his cock to flinch as she breathily stated, "Annette's daughter? I think I may have underestimated you...maybe Ramsey is too tame a girl for you."

Looking for any way out of this nightmare, Sean noticed that Newt had plopped down on one of the dining room chairs off his side. "Mrs. Lockett, do you remember my friend Newt?"

"Of course I do," she kindly replied. The two exchanged pleasantries, and she inquired about school and his future college plans. For all Newt's issues with girls around his age, he was fine talking with much older women. Sean could never be sure if it was due to Newt not seeing them in a sexual way or if it was due to his mother's constant reminders to speak up and be a polite young man.

Fuck! What the hell was that? Sean asked himself as his brain swirled with thoughts. Why am I suddenly getting like this around my mom's friends? Sure, I've noticed how beautiful they are over the years, but I just got fucking hard hugging Mrs. Lockett. Is it because I finally had sex a few months back? She noticed too, and was she teasing m--oh fuck, here comes her husband!