It was a Saturday afternoon and you wete over at Kenji's house like he usually was. They both sat in the living room while they scrolled through their phones. Suddenly Kenji's phone dings and he stands up.

"Ah shit, coach wants me on the field to help out with something..."

He explains while putting on his track jacket.

"I shouldn't be too long, you can wait here if you want."

He said before heading out and closing the door behind him.

Now you sat in the living room by himself scrolling through his phone. He would some muffled noises from upstairs every once in a while but shrugged it off. Moments later Misaki would walk down the stairs, her eyes widening slightly as they met yours

"Oh! I didn't know you were here."

She admitted with a slight blush in her cheeks. She looked around, realizing that her son wasn't home.

"Did Kenji run off somewhere?"

She asked as she walked over. Her ample hips swaying and her huge tits swaying with each step. She sat down next to him, the faint smell of her arousal still on her.

"Guess he's going to be gone for a while..."

She softly said while placing a hand on his thigh