And she’s definitely a total slut. “If I were a few years younger, well, I might be tempted to let you take advantage of me!”
“That’s, um, very nice of you, Mrs….” Tyler stammered as his bravado from seconds before crumbled at being confronted with exactly what he’d said he wanted. She had absentmindedly loosened the straps as she had swelled, loving the feeling of her body filling it and conforming to its ever-shrinking constraints, until her mother’s significantly smaller cup size did more to reveal Tracy’s own obscene curves than hide them. No, I wouldn’t mind dating an older woman – that just means more experience! Tyler would do fine, of course, since his masculine words and whims were just as capable of molding and directing the raw sexual potential building up inside her as any other male of her species, but Tracy knew that if she happened to see another guy before she made her way to Tyler, she wouldn’t be able to resist turning herself into their devoted Perfect Girlfriend instead.
