Jake's mom wants to share
From Torg Adventure
When Dave opened the door, his jaw dropped. Janet, Jake's mom, stood on the porch, but this was no woman Dave had met. She had feathered blond hair, a firm body and perky tits, and a gold lamé mini-dress that barely reached her thighs. The plunging neckline revealed a vast cleavage worthy of a movie star. She was the vision of sexiness from the photo Dave had used as inspiration.
"Hello, Dave. I hope it's okay to come over. Can I come in?"
"Certainly. Make yourself at home."
Janet walked in and sat on the couch, putting her feet up on the coffee table. Dave sat in the easy chair next to the couch.
"I don't know what happened, but somehow I look like I did when Jake's dad met me. Even more than that, though, I feel like I did when I met Jake's dad. I really want to give him a workout tonight, but I just had to come over and share. Sharing is good, isn't it?"
Bunny, er, Dave's mom's comment about Jake's mom sharing must have gone further than she intended. Instead of just sharing her husband, she wants to share herself as well. How lucky! "Sharing is great, Janet. What did you want to share?" Dave played stupid to see where she was leading.
"I want to share this!" Janet stood up and pulled her dress over her head. She had no bra on, so her tits wiggled erotically from her movement. She had a tiny gold thong on down below. She threw the dress to one side and danced around the living room, shaking her booty and jiggling her chest. Dave recognized some old disco moves. Then she sat on his lap, grabbing one of his hands. She placed his hand on her breast and squeezed it. "Do you want to share?"
What does Dave say?
