Wilson Residence

Heck, just thinking back to high school, I was a senior at that time and we have our regular baseball practice. I was running because I am getting late and came to pick my partner Steven Wilson. Steven is the pitcher and I am the catcher.

Fred: S̶h̶i̶t̶, s̶h̶i̶t̶, s̶h̶i̶t̶!

*ding dong* *ding dong*

Fred: Darn it, Steven!

I continued to press the doorbell with my finger. *ding dong* *ding dong*

Fred: Steven, get that lazy ass of bed right now! We're beyond late!

I take my phone and tried calling Steven but suddenly it started to ringing just as I pulled it out of my pocket. *ring* *ring* It's Wells Duffy the captain of the Baseball Club.

Fred: Hey ca-

Wells: FRED! Where the hell are you and Steven?!

Fred: Oh I was just to get him.

Wells: Practice started an hour ago! I don't care what you are doing! Get your asses down here!

Fred: C'mon Wells, my muscles are still sore from yesterday's practice!

Wells: Damn it, Fred! The tournament is in two weeks. I want you both here everyday.

Fred: Alright, alright! I'm just outside Steven's now. We'll be there in a few minutes…

Wells: I swear, if the two of you aren't here in ten minutes! I'll be the one to drag you here even by force, got it?

Wells hangs up, leaving me urgently pressing the doorbell. *ding dong* *ding dong* Someone finally answers, but it's not Steven but Mrs. Wilson, Sarah Wilson, Steven's mother.

Fred: (Damn it Mrs. W, if I was not in such a hurry, this would be a amazing. What a view!) Hey Mrs. Wilson! Morning!

Sarah: *yawns* Fred, good morning!

Still in night-gown she gave me a big bear hug. I could feel her huge breast against my chest.

Fred: (Okay, maybe worth risking extra punishment.) Oh no, I didn't wake you up, did I?

Sarah: Nah, not really. Just a bit tired after last night overtime work. Guess I'm a bit exhausted.

Fred: Don't worry Mrs. Wilson, I still think you still look beautiful!

Sarah: Haha! Flattery will get you everywhere, Fred!

I find Mrs. W very attractive and she always managed to make me excited everytime, whenever I went to Steven's house. She noticed the huge bulge forming from my jogging pants.

Sarah: (Wow! I still got it.) Speaking of, I thought I told you to call me Sarah.

Fred: OK, Mrs. Wil- I mean S-Sarah.

My face turns red just from saying her name. This made Sarah laugh a little of how easily she can tease me.

Sarah: Why don't you go inside? I was just preparing breakfast for me and Steven.