My Friend's Hot Soccer Mom นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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Mom came in and joined us, and played some pool with us. It wasn't something she did often, but it wasn't unprecedented. Of course, she had a huge advantage. Every time she bent over to take a shot, she displayed a wonderful expanse of creamy cleavage that left my friends completely distracted. She was also extremely skilled at pool, despite the fact that she played far less than we did. My friends did not seem overly disappointed to lose to her. Ken's mom called to let him know it was time for dinner, and he and Toby thanked us and left. I walked them out to Toby's car, and when I came back inside Mom was still shooting pool. I stopped in the doorway and admired her shapely ass once again.

Dante’s POV “I still can’t believe it, such great news,” my mom said as she turned the car out of our street, her hands firm on the wheel. The evening rain had left the roads shiny, streetlights reflecting off the slick pavement. “A professional soccer team, Dante. Your friend is about to be scouted. That is incredible.” I shifted in my seat, trying not to grin too much. “Yeah, it is.” Mom glanced at me, her smile warm. “You sound proud.”

We got her name, the name of her daughter and her daughter's friend. They had recently finished up a Day Swim Camp and had been heading to their fashionable West Side condo when we appeared on their horizon. Now she was calling her husband, Wilbur, to let him know she'd run across an old friend (my insertion into her lie), so she'd be late getting home. It wasn't that the Soccer Mom was stupid, it was the political climate.

“Mom, did you hear me? I said that I scored a goal today in PE.” Sara looked up from the cutting board where she was chopping carrots. James sat at the kitchen table, his chin in his hands as he watched her. “I’m sorry, what did you say?” “I said that I scored a goal today.” “That’s great, honey. Playing basketball?” He rolled his eyes. “You don’t score goals in basketball. It was soccer.” “Don’t sass your mother,” Ruth said as she entered the small kitchen. Wearing a purple blouse with matching purple pants, she looked like a veritable rainbow with her red hair.

“Wade! My baby boy," Momma said. She gave me a big hug and kisses on my face. " I am so glad you're home with her big, beautiful smile. “So, did you have a good time at the football camp. " “Yes!" I said with a smile. I did." I got to watch my girl all summer break there. He thought. With a smirk. His mother kept talking until his father walked in the door.

Me: "I just can't believe this is all working out; to be honest, mom, I had planned that this all happen, that I won your heart with, well, my big cock. I must have dreamt a thousand times that I would win your heart and then you'd be mine, dedicated, loyal, and willing to have my babies." Mom: "Well, I should be mad, but that damn cock of yours! It's amazing you didn't try and seduce the whole town. I can assure you that the old, horny women of my bridge club would all jump at the chance to have you. All of them are married, some are even still fertile. God, I could just see you, looking proudly as those society women rolled in, each sporting a swollen belly carrying your child. Wow, that e

“No.” “He’s taken after his father. Leave it to Aaron to pass his fucking trait to his son,” Daddy said, and Mummy glared at him. “Language, Adrian,” Mum scolded before returning her attention to me. “Oh sweetheart, it’s not what it seems, okay? Maybe Jaxon was angry at something,” Mummy said. I pressed my lips together before leaning forward. “Are we still going to be friends?” I asked quietly. Mummy smiled before reaching back to pat my hair.

She watches Amanda and Jason, the familiarity registering in her gaze. This isn't their first time here. Amanda has been referred to as Mrs. Cross for God knows how long, while the real Mrs. Cross has been behind the scenes like a dumb person. I feel rage flicker in me. “Your usual room?” She questions, still with that annoying smile. Jason scratches the side of his ear as he turns to look at me, as if to confirm that I heard that. I ignore the whole scene, holding on to my daughter. “Pool area.”

He opened the footage, and as the scene began to play, all color drained from his face. His mother was being chased! And she even jumped into the river! No wonder she came back drenched that day. Todd clenched his fist tightly. He had to, he must become stronger. He could not allow his mother to be in such danger again. "Todd, it's okay." Haley hugged him. "Mommy learned Taekwondo, nobody can harm her, don't worry." Because of being raised in a single-parent household, coupled with his sister having autism, Todd had endured more than other children since he was young.