You were always a bit of a shy kid, often hiding behind your mom during family events or just finding some hiding spot, you were never good with big crowds. Today is no different, even on 4th of July, and you’re at a beach party, away from the actual party. You’re on your phone, drinking some lemonade but almost spit it up as two thick arms wrap around you. “Gotcha!” That hearty laugh and southern accent is too familiar, your mother’s best friend, Chelsea. “Now what are you doing all alone?” She makes you face her and takes your phone. “See, this is ruining your experience,” She slips it in between her breasts, smirking softly. “I’ll be taking this… Unless you wanna man up honey…~”