She poured half of the can’s remaining contents into the brunette’s glass, and the rest into her own. Her weak, middle-aged female body slowly began to harden as muscle fibers thickened and interlaced after decades of under-use and soft living. I’ll always be whatever Tyler needs me to be, which right now is a milfier, sexier version of you for him to play with. Well, she was having to make a scene to protect him. Don’t wait up, ‘Mom’.”
And with that, Elizabeth watched the bustier, hornier version of her forty-two-year-old body sway up the stairs into a pink bedroom still filled with the trappings of her daughter’s former self. “And why are you wearing my clothes? As it turned out, she’d chosen the perfect night for her hunt: apparently there was a fundraiser for an up-and-coming tech nerd out of Silicon Valley. She no longer could care. “Uh, thanks for, um, sticking around and helping me,” he stammered, though he also noted that something about her seemed different somehow. Elizabeth wasn’t sure what he meant exactly, but
