"So did your parents decide if they're coming down to the tournament this weekend?" Brandon asked Kyle as they walked home from class.
"My dad can't make it, he'll be in the office all weekend. My mom is coming down though. She's going down to see some friends tomorrow for lunch and may end up meeting up with us tomorrow night and then will be at our games on Saturday and Sunday," Kyle responded.
"In that case I'll be looking to score... some goals," Brandon remarked.
Kyle gave him a shove, "Shut up dude."
Kyle had heard hundreds of jokes about his mom's looks over the years, and they always seemed to peeve him.
Shannon Olson was a fox in every sense of the word. Her blonde hair was shoulder length and had always looked like she had just come from the salon. The way it flowed framed her gorgeous face perfectly. The housewife spent much of her free time out in her backyard under the sun, giving her a perfect tan all over her body.Her breasts were voluptuous and often drew the eyes of men young and old when she left the house. There were times she would entertain herself by wearing low cut tops when she went out to give strangers views of her picturesque cleavage, watching them try to hide their obvious stares. If it wasn't her perfectly round tits the men were looking at, then it was her well-curved ass, which was the product of the countless hours she spent at the gym.
Brandon and Kyle were on the college lacrosse team at a small school in Southwest Arizona. They had met the summer before their freshman year during the team's summer training camp. They were the top recruits of the five total the program brought in for that year's recruiting class and had gotten along well over the summer.
The coming fall, the two decided they'd share a dorm on campus. A couple of days before the semester started was move in day and it was then that Brandon first laid eyes on Kyle's beautiful mother for the first time. He remembered it like yesterday because he had played the image of her from that day over and over in his mind. She was wearing tight, black yoga pants and a gray tank top that showed off in ample amount of cleavage. Every chance he got that day he would scan her body from head to toe in awe of how perfect she was. Kyle had also remembered it very clearly, as he was pissed that his new college friend was stealing glances at his mom's body but their friendship was too new to say or do anything about it.
As the two boys walked back up to their apartment, Kyle said, "Alright bro, I'm going to start packing and go to bed."
"You haven't started packing? The bus leaves at 8:45 tomorrow morning," Brandon laughed.
"Eh, I'll figure out," Kyle said as he closed his door.
As he did, Brandon plopped down on the couch and opened his phone to hop on Instagram to check out his favorite page, Kyle's moms. She had a handful of pictures that he always made sure to look at, each of which she was wearing something that revealed some of her fantastic body. His favorite was from a family trip the Olsons had taken to Hawaii a few years back. She was posing in a bikini in front of a waterfall and it looked as if it could've been in a magazine. Her tits were spilling out of her bathing suit top and were glistening with some combination of natural water and sweat. Seeing the MILF's pictures got him all the more excited to see her this weekend. After about twenty minutes on her page, Brandon thought he better get to bed, he had a big weekend of games ahead of him.
As the team filed on the bus, Kyle and Brandon found a row in the middle that was empty and sat down next to each other. The bus pulled out of the school and began the long eight-hour ride to San Diego. Most of the team slept or had head phones in for most of the ride. About two hours out from Southern California, Brandon opened up his Instagram and noticed that Mrs. Olson had posted a story, something she rarely did. The first picture that popped up was of a colorful cocktail in a big schooner glass with the ocean in the background. The next, was a boomerang with her and one of her friends with newly filled schooners in hand bumping their hips together. It was not overly provocative, but definitely got Brandon aroused. He had also noticed two young guys in the background staring directly at the asses of the older women and was extremely jealous of the view the guys were getting.
"Looks like your mom is having fun," Brandon said to Kyle as he showed him his phone.
Kyle looked at the phone and shook his head. "I can't believe you follow her."
It had definitely annoyed him when Brandon started following his mom on Instagram. However, all of his high school friends and some guys at his school that he barely knew did, so it was probably inevitable.
"Hey, she followed me back," Brandon laughed as put his phone in his pocket.
Kyle shook his head and looked out the window. About an hour later they were pulling up to their hotel and their coach stood up and said "Alright boys, remember, offensive meeting at 6 pm which is in aboooout 20 minutes. Defense you guys meet at 7:30."
Kyle and Brandon checked in and got up to their room, chose their beds, and set their bags down. Brandon had to get over to the offensive meeting as it was getting close to time. It was just down the hall in one of the hotel conference rooms. As the offense arrived, his coach announced that the offense had been performing so well, he was going to cancel the meeting.
Upon his return, Kyle turned his head and said "What the hell? You were gone two minutes."
"Cancelled," Brandon responded as he lay down on his bed.
After lying around and looking at their phones for a while, the two decided to go out to the pool and Jacuzzi for an evening swim. When they got into the elevator, Brandon asked, "You heard from your mom?"
"About an hour ago, sounded like she'd be a while," Kyle replied.
Disappointed, Brandon mumbled some kind of acknowledging response. "Oh well, he figured, "I'll see her tomorrow AND Sunday," he thought to himself.
