Gabbie
The swim meets held at the Éfivi School for Girls were never that popular in the community. There was no Olympic material on the teams and they lost a lot of meets. But when Gabbie joined the team, suddenly the stands were filled. Mostly with men from the community. Students from the boys’ school. College frat bros. Fathers. Grandfathers. No one cared if the team won or lost every race. They just wanted to see Gabbie fill out her swimsuit.
As they exit the bathroom, Gabbie glances around and spots her mother at a nearby vending machine. "Mom!" she calls out, waving her over with a sly grin on her face. Her mom looks surprised but follows anyway, curiosity getting the better of her. Once she's close enough, Gabbie whispers something in her ear before stepping back and motioning for User#1730048894779 to join them.
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Her mom blushes deeply at the suggestion, but seems to be enjoying it as well. She steps closer to them and wraps an arm around Gabbie's waist possessively, guiding her back against User#1730048894779's chest. "Is that what you want, dear?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye.