Chapter 11: Morning time

Morning creeps up on Parker like a thief.

He shut his eyes with a groan. He wishes he had the ability to stop time. He went to sleep with the image of his friend’s mom and her pretty pussy on his mind...but now he isn’t ready to see her so early in the morning.

"Parker!" Tim’s voice wakes him from sleep, and he opens his eyes to find the guy hovering over him like a goddamn ghost.

"Tim, what the hell?" Parker pushes Tim’s face away and his friend falls to the floor.

The over excited guy sits up with a toothy grin, and Parker raises a questioning eyebrow. "What’s got you so hyper at seven in the morning?" Parker asks. He isn’t a morning person, so he wasn’t happy about Tim invading his space.

"Mom is in a crazy good mood, and she made us pancakes with maple syrup, can you believe that? Wow. I thought we’d have to eat leftover pasta this morning" Tim yaps and Parker stares in awe.

"I really wonder what’s got my mom so uplifted and I hope it never stops" Tim adds with a happy look on his face and Parker’s cheeks start to burn. He knows exactly why Mrs. Lane was in a good mood. The hot woman fucked herself good on her kitchen counter while she enjoyed being watched.

"Come on, let’s go join her. She’s even offering to ask her driver to drop us off at the uni, isn’t that cool?" Tim asks and Parker nods slowly.

He’s still processing the whole information.

"Oh, wait. I have to get to my apartment to change" Parker says when he remembers that he came here with nothing. He would be laughed at if he didn’t change into something else.

"Sure, no problem. You can wash up in my bathroom and use the new brush there. I’ll be downstairs" Tim says and leaves Parker in the bedroom.

Parker breathes a sigh of relief and falls back to the blanket he had spent his night on.

Life is slowly looking up for him. Before now, his breakfast used to be exactly like his dinner on most days. He had a pack of instant noodles and that was what he survived on.

He finally gets up and looks around Tim’s room. The whole place looks even better in the morning. The neon in his design has dimmed a little but it still looks stellar.

Parker heads for the bathroom to wash up and get ready for the day. He puts on his old clothes and combs his hair. When he has enough money to spend on cool things, he’d buy himself better clothes.

"Hey system..." he calls.

[System: yes, Parker?]

"What did that figure in front of my wealth stat last night mean?"

[System: it means your wealth level has gone up from 0. It’s not a difficult concept to grasp, Parker.]

Parker rolls his eyes at the system’s snarkiness. This thing acts like it is more than a computed system. It’s strange and interesting at the same time. It made Parker want to explore more.

"But does it mean I have a hundred dollar in my account now?" Parker asks, and even in his own ears, the question sounds stupid.

[System: No, it means you have 100 points of wealth. Your wealth will be calculated in various forms. Relationships, connections, cash, and possessions.]

Oh...that makes sense. He wonders what exactly he got right last night. Mrs. Lane should be mad at him for sneaking on her, but he will have to find that out by going for breakfast.

When Parker joins his friend and his friend’s mom downstairs, he keeps his head down. He feels strange to enter this same space with the attractive older woman. Last night was still fresh on his mind.

"Parker! Good morning, I see you’re a sleepy head like my Timmy" Suzy says cheerfully and Parker nods his head rapidly.

Okay...that is not the reaction he was expecting.

"Come on, sit down" Tim says with a smile as he chews on his pancake. Parker sits next to Tim and Suzy serves him a plate of pancakes. She’s dressed in her office wear, and when she leans low, the side of her breast brushes against his shoulder.

Parker’s dick responds immediately with a throb.

"Mom, you have to sit too" Tim says and Suzy giggles before taking a seat. The woman looks like a whole new person. She’s glowing, smiling, and looking extra youthful.

’I did that to her’ Parker says to himself with pride.

[System: yes, you did, good job, ex-loser.]

"So, boys, how was your night?" Suzy asks as she takes a polite bite of her meal. The way she looks and the way she’s acting is too prim and proper for a woman who begged to be watched...

[System: focus, Parker.]

Parker takes a sip of his orange juice as Tim answers his mom’s small talk with a happy little smile. "My night was peaceful mom. It was nice having Parker over, I hope we get to have more sleepovers" Tim says.

"I hope so too" Suzy’s eyes meet Parker’s eyes briefly and the young man almost melts into the seat.

Oh gosh...his face must be as red as a tomato.

"How was your night, mom?" Tim asks and Suzy gives her son a small smile.

"It was really enjoyable too. It feels good to have a short but satisfying night" she says, sneaking a glance at Parker who is seconds away from bursting into tiny bits in embarrassment.

"What about you, Parker? Did you sleep well?" Tim asks his friend cluelessly and Parker nods rather aggressively. He doesn’t want to talk about his night; his cock was starting to get hard again. He was fucked.

"Parker is a really shy guy, but he’s crazy cool, mom" Tim brags and Suzy giggles again.

"Oh, by the way, Mom. I need two hundred dollars; I got a notification of passing a test at school and now I’ll be part of a trip" Tim says and Suzy gasps.

"That sounds really interesting, dear. I’ll wire it to you...what about you, Parker, are you part of it?" Suzy asks.

"I’m not sure..." Parker mutters. He doesn’t even have a phone anymore. The one from the future didn’t follow him to the past, and the one from the past was extremely damaged so he didn’t take it out with him.

"You can log in on my computer and check it out" Tim offers and Parker agrees. Soon, he types in his log in details and smiles to himself at the email.

Yes...he got it. He would be joining the school trip!

"Congratulations to you too, Parker. Don’t worry, I’ll pay your bills alongside Tim’s" Suzy says before breezing out of the room and leaving for work.

Hold on...just like that?

[System: now say thank you sysie, and this time, don’t ask me who is sysie.]

"Thank you, Sysie" Parker responds with a grin.