milf and doesn't know it

[jack30341]

Shelly Morgan

42 y/o soccer mom of 2 sons

married 21 years

one son has a friend on his college baseball team named Ben

Ben is 20, african american and a flirt

 

[sierrahughes]

OOC: You need someone to play mom?

 

[jack30341]

yes...

 

[sierrahughes]

Making an entry

Shelly Morgan
42 Years Old
Height: 5' 6"
Appearance: Black curly hair, sharp features and warm tan
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37

Shelly pulled up her Lexus RX350 inside college compounds. She knew she was bound to get a few stares - one of the latest SUV models on the market, and it must have looked particularly huge with her driving inside. She was a voluptuous woman, but still very toned for her age. Apart from driving her boys to college she had all the time in the world to go to the gym and pamper herself.

Shelly was married fresh out of college, and have never been in the working world. She was fortunate to have married a investment banker, who could provide for everything the family had. But it also meant she never saw much of him. All she could do was keep her figure in tip-top condition, just for him when he did return home in the wee-hours of the morning. It was all Dave every asked of her, and it was all she could do to please him.

She made her way into the stands, glancing up at the scoreboard. It was the top of the sixth and her son, Michael, was still on the mound. The five other 0s that preceeded the sixth meant he was having a brilliant day. This would be his 40th scoreless inning in a row if he kept this up.

"You're out!" She heard the umpire exclaim behind the plate, and the fielders started running towards the dugout. The scorer put up a sixth '0' on the scoreboard and Shelly smiled.

She whistled and shouted, "great strikeout Michael!" And then clapped, oblivious to the stares she was drawing around her.

 

[jack30341]

Ben Washington

20 years old

Height: 6'1"

Appearance: Tall, well built, close-cut black hair, caramel complexion


One look she definitely got was from Ben who was playing third base. Ben smiled broadly and tried to make eye contact with Shelly. He'd known Michael's mom for years and was always glad to see her. He really liked how she was always so bright and cheerful. Lately, he had also couldn't help but notice how fit and attractive she was. He scolded himself for thinking such thoughts and tried to get his mind back on the game.

After all, she was married, and Michael's mother.

Ben felt extra energy and motivation for the game now. ...

 

[sierrahughes]

At the dugout

It took another few minutes before I noticed the buzz around the stadium. Apparently another statistic that I had neglected to observe was the '0' under the hits column for our poor visitors. My son was sitting on a no-hitter!

Excitedly, I made my way through the stands towards the dugout area, the click of my heels ringing out as it made contact with the concrete with every step I took. I was wearing blue jeans, a black top and a corset black bra underneath that pushed my breasts up, showing a generous amount of cleavage.

I finally reached the the edge of the dugout area, where Michael sat alone next to the water dispenser, a large towel draped over his right shoulder. He looked focused, but perhaps a little more stressed than usual.

Leaning over the railing as I looked at him, I whistled to catch his attention. Once he looked up, I waved at him and smiled. He too broke into a smile, exactly what I wanted.

 

[jack30341]

she's right there

Ben looked up at the sound of a whistle, and he couldn't believe what he saw. Michael's mom was leaning over the railing, looking absolutely hot in her black top and jeans. Her leaning gave Ben standing nearby a great view of her ample cleavage. He felt his crotch bulge at the sight of her.

 

[jack30341]

bump...

 

[sierrahughes]

Distracted?

I was in the middle reassuring Michael that there was no pressure on him when there was a slightly commotion going on nearby in the dugout.

"Ben, Ben! You're on deck!"

I looked up, and watched the back of one of my son's best friends on the team, Ben, making his way rather sheepishly through a crowd of players towards the playing pitch.

I wondered for a moment what that was about, when I heard a wolf whistle behind me. I turned, rather innocently, and saw Mr Harrison leering at me. Mr Harrison's son used to a senior on the baseball team, but he still turns up for games even though his son had already graduated two years ago. Michael insists that the only reason he still comes is to watch me, but I am much too embarrass to think something like that.

Feeling my cheeks flush, I turn away from Mr Harrison, and back to the game. I chose to ignore his wolf whistle this time.

 

[sierrahughes]

*bump*

 

[jack30341]

Ben tried to focus on the game and his at-bat.

He loved playing and was one of the best on the team, but right now all he could think about was Shelly Morgan and how absolutely gorgeous she was. He felt his crotch bulge at the thought of her.

When he stood in to hit, he channeled that tension into his next swing, driving a pitch straight away to center. Before it could clear the fence, he heard a female shriek behind him and wondered if it was her.

As he rounded the bases and headed for home, he looked into the stands. He couldn't stop his big grin at her as they looked at each other as she cheered.