I want to give thanks to Gentleman With Handcuffs for editing and helping me with this story.
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Tim and I had an amazing weekend and it is all on film. Before I you tell what happened I'll tell you a little about myself. My name is Bob; I'm eighteen and just graduated from high school. I'm called an instigator all the time. I don't like listening to people just talk about doing something so I try to push them into doing what they really want to do. I'm little over six feet tall, and have an athletic build, but I'm no way any kind of jock. Tim is a lot like me, he is also over six feet tall and not devastatingly handsome. Tim isn't an instigator, but he joins in when I start something. I guess you could say he is my wing-man.
We have a friend who is a jock. Well he isn't a football player or anything like that; he is big in golf. His name is Mike Uptight Jr. and he is the same age as Tim and me. He doesn't like being called Junior or JR. This always cause some sort of fight. The one thing about Mike is that he always has the best looking girlfriends.
Mike's current girlfriend, Sue, is eighteen and was big in track. As always Mike has picked one of the sexy girl. She has a nice rack; I would say they were a 34 C. She is a very nice person and is always helping people out. Even though she is nice she doesn't like being pushed around. I've seen her stand up to some of the bullies at school and they now leave her alone.
Mike's Mom, Mary, is like a second mother to Tim and me. We're always hanging out at Mike's house to play basketball or games on his Xbox. Tim and I always try to catch a look down Mary's tops. We sometimes get a great look at her bra under her tops. She sure is one hot MILF. I think she knows I have a crush on her. She is a businesswoman with a master's degree who generally tries to downplay her physical assets. Tim and I have been checking her out for a few years now. We always tease Mike about how hot his Mom is. I con Mike into telling me her bra size, which was 38 D.
I guess she is used to men noticing her, because she is always being hit on. She always finds a way to cut them down or brushes them off. The only problem with her is she likes to be in total control and can be forceful. She is always running Mike's girlfriends off. I guess she is jealous of them or she doesn't want Mike to get too serious with any of them. Anyway I think she just has too much control over him. One more thing about her, she is big in the church and quite conservative.
Mike's dad is ok; everyone just calls him Big Mike. He isn't really big or anything; I guess he is called that because his son is Jr. Big Mike loves to play golf as much as his son. Most Saturdays he and Jr. go out to the golf course for most of the day. Tim and I still go over to Mike's on Saturday to play on his Xbox or shoot some hoops; at least that is what everyone thinks. The real reason is we just like to check out Mike's mom. On a good day she would be walking around in shorts and a tight t-shirt.
A few weeks back we were all over Mike's when his Mom came into the room. Mike says, "Mom, Sue is coming over later today, so try and be nice to her."
"Mike, I don't like that girl, she isn't good enough for you."
"I don't care what you think, mom. I like her."
"Whatever, but I don't think this will last long," and out the door she went.
A few days later Sue, Mike, Tim and I were over at Mike's playing spades at the dining-room table. Mikes mom and dad walked in; Mike looks at his dad and says, "Hey dad want to take my place for a few minutes. I need to take care of something. I won't be long."
Before his Dad could answer his mom said, "I'll sit in."
As soon as Mike was out of the room she started in on Sue. "Why are you here today?"
Sue looked at her and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"Who else would I be talking to? You're the only one who doesn't fit in around here."
Sue looked like she wanted to just yell at Mary, but before she could get a word out Mike's dad jumped in. "Ok, ladies, let's be nice to each other. Mary you don't need your son upset with you."
Mary looked at her husband and with a mean tone, "This is none of your business, so stay out of it."
Then she and Sue just insulted each other for a few minutes. So I jumped in and said loud enough to be heard above their voices, "Look you two let's calm down while Mike is around. If you two need to get whatever is bothering you off your chests then do it another day when Mike isn't around. I'll tell you what, Big Mike and Mike can go play some golf this Saturday and then Sue can come over here. Then the two of you can settle whatever it is between you two. Tim and I will also be here to make sure you don't hurt each other. What do you think, Mr. Uptight?"
Before Mike's dad could answer, Mary said, "Ok if the young bitch wants to get this over with."
Sue yelled at her, "That sounds like fighting words to me, cunt!"
I jumped in, "There is going to be no fighting, just talking you two! That is why Tim and I will be here. Until then you two will be civil to each other. Got it?"
They both agreed reluctantly, giving each other the evil eye.
They both looked at each other and agreed not to make a scene while Mike was around. Mike's dad said they would go play golf this Saturday. He also wanted me to text him when the two of them started to talk things out and to let him know when they were done. That way he could make sure Mike wasn't around. The five of us agreed on the plan. As soon as Mike returned to the room, Sue got him to take her to the movies.
Right after Sue and Mike left, so did Tim and I. When we were out the door I said to Tim, "You know, just maybe this Saturday will turn into a cat fight."
Tim replied laughing, "Isn't that what we're supposed to keep from happening?"
I answered, "Sure is, but if one starts I'm not stopping it. I would love to see those two fight it out. Better make sure we bring our cameras Saturday to capture everything if it happens. Maybe we can even help start it."
"If one does start, we can't tell Mike or Mr. Uptight," said Tim.
"You're right about that."
On Saturday Mr. Uptight texted me, letting me know that Mike and he were out the door and on their way to the golf course. I texted back, letting him know I was on my way to pick up Sue and Tim.
I picked up Tim first and checked to make sure he had his camera; then we picked up Sue. She had on a red blouse and a white wrap around skirt.
We arrived at Mike's house around 10 AM. Mike's Mom answered the door. She also wore a skirt, which came to her knee and a tight pullover top. She let us in and led us into the family room. The family room had two crouches and a TV and a lot of floor space.
Before Tim or I could say anything the two women were into each other's faces. You couldn't really tell what they were saying to each other. Clearly they were both very upset. They were yelling and had their hands in each other's face. I don't even think they knew what they were saying to each other.
I did manage get a word in, "Ok you two can finally settle your differences. Do whatever you like."
They both looked at me and Mary said, "Butt out, or get the hell out of here! This is between us and you better just stay out of it!"
I just looked at Tim and smiled and made sure my camera was close by and Tim did the same thing. We watched as these two women became more and more heated in their tone and actions.
Then things took a turn, Mary pushed Sue and told her "Until you grow up I want you to stay away from my son."
Sue, pushed Mary back and yelled, "You stupid old slut, I'll stay with your son until we decide to break up and I don't care if you like it or not!"
I sent Mr. Uptight a text: "They have started to talk out their differences. I'll let you know when they are done."
Then I heard it; Mary slapped Sue and yelled "Get out of my house!"
