It is raining outside the gymnasium on a Friday evening. Timmy (19 yrs.) is a handsome sandy-blonde competitive wrestler. He stands at 5'8" and weighs 149 lbs. His girlfriend never leaves his side. This out-of-town meet is the first time she'll miss a wrestling match. She dropped him off in the parking lot and drove away in her car. The athlete bus is already parked and the other wrestlers have gone inside the gym.
Kerri (27 yrs.) is a former "Gents" magazine "sex kitten of the month" (38-24-36). She's been watching Timmy and followed him to this wrestling meet. She loves his devotion to his girlfriend, but tried to send him a text message. She was blocked and couldn't get her nude photos to him either.
She sits in her 4-door, black Mazda, sports car. The wind-shield wipers clear the falling rain from the front window. She watched Timmy kiss his girlfriend and then jog into the gymnasium. His sport bag is over his right shoulder. It's the first time he's been alone during a wrestling competition.
Kerri wears a pink tank-top and her huge nipples look like they're going to pop through the fabric. Her own sandy-blonde hair falls to the shoulders. She also wears tight blue jeans.
She whispers, "Finally, a chance to get him into my car."
Outside the gymnasium. The rain has stopped and the wrestling meet is over. Timmy walks out wearing jeans and a college sport coat. He pulls out his iPhone and looks at it. He stops on the sidewalk and then looks around. His girlfriend hasn't shown up to get him yet.
Kerri's sport car pulls right in front of Timmy. The driver window rolls down.
She says, "Hi Timmy. I'm Kerri and congratulations on winning your match."
Timmy looks around and smiles. He walks over to her car and Kerri's massive tits come into view. His eyes grow big when he sees those incredible nipples.
He replies, "Hi Kerri. Thanks, it was a good wrestling match."
She smiles, "Get in before it rains again."
He nervously says, "I-I can't. My girlfriend is picking me, uh..., up."
"Then, let's wait for her. The door is open" she says.
He answers, "I guess it won't hurt to wait." He stumbles as he steps around her car.
It is raining heavily in the off-campus parking lot. Kerri's sport car is parked and that rain hits those dark windows. Timmy's sport bag sits on the passenger front seat. His iPhone sits on top of that bag and it lights up with alerts.
