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Moms Who Like To Hang Out A Little More Than They Probably Should: Episode 3 (Melanie And Her Son Jacob) by Luca Satana

Empowerment: Good. Moms who like to hang out a little more than they probably should: Bad. As in the case of Melanie and her son Jacob.

A little empowerment is good. But sometimes it can turn a small group of otherwise timid moms fulfilling an elective requirement with a women empowerment course at their local community college into moms who like to hang out a little more than they probably should. In some cases leaving the men in their lives heads absolutely spinning.

Excerpt:

18-year-old Jacob was ready. He built the perfect D&D character. A super-fast fighter. With dexterity in the upper stratosphere. Adding to his armor class. Making him almost unhittable. He wasn’t strong though. His character. Or Jacob, for that matter. So, when his character hit anybody, it was likely going to deal next to no damage. But he didn’t care. Damage is overrated. Quickness, now that was the thing. Especially unhittable quickness.

However, as soon as he and his friends walked into the house, and into the living room, where they intended to play, let’s just say their plans went awry.

“Dude, what’s wrong with your mom?” one of Jacob’s friends Kyle said, stunned, or in awe.

Jacob looked up, horrified to find his 41-year-old mom Melanie, who was very beautiful, and very shapely, both in curves and muscle, but always a little too free with her beautiful and shapely body, but never this free, meaning she was wearing absolutely nothing except for an inexplicable little red garter belt, as she sat resting on an ottoman after what appeared to be a rather strenuous workout, judging from the paused exercise DVD on the television.

“Okay. Um. You guys gotta go,” Jacob said, serious as cancer, as he extended his arms out like an NFL tackle, grabbing ahold of his friends and turning and starting them back the way they came in, which was no small feat considering his rather gaunt, most definitely not NFL tackle physique.

“What about gaming?” another one of Jacob’s friends Ian said, totally deflated, and miraculously oblivious to the fact that Jacob’s mom was nearly naked in the living room, as if this was the most normal thing in the world.

“Canceled.”

“Dude, just tell your mom to put something on so we can game,” yet another, the last one of Jacob’s friends Ethan said, as Jacob continued, undeterred, to usher them the fuck out of his house.

“Forget it. Maybe tomorrow night.”

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Moms Who Like To Hang Out A Little More Than They Probably Should: Episode 2 (Aubrey And Her Son Tegan) by Luca Satana

Empowerment: Good. Moms who like to hang out a little more than they probably should: Bad.

A little empowerment is good. But sometimes it can turn a small group of otherwise timid moms fulfilling an elective requirement with a women empowerment course at their local community college into moms who like to hang out a little more than they probably should. In some cases leaving the men in their lives heads absolutely spinning.

Excerpt:

19-year-old Tegan wasn’t exactly the most calm individual. In fact, he was quite high-strung. And nothing made Tegan more uptight than his 35-year-old mom Aubrey, especially since she started her latest semester at the community college.

Things came to a bit of a head when, late one Saturday morning, Tegan was happening along and spotted his mom on the patio with nothing on but a unbuttoned shirt and panties. Tegan nearly had a conniption.

“Mom!” Tegan said, frantic, as he stepped onto the patio.

Aubrey gave her son a quick glance, but didn’t move a muscle where she was sitting, except to turn the page in her textbook.

“Mom?” he repeated, this time even more frantic, and borderline desperate, as he started toward her, and for his trouble, quite unavoidably, got an eyeful of her creamy-white big boobs.

“What is it?” she said, rolling her eyes.

“Come inside!” Tegan said, pleading, and yet at the same time trying to be discreet, as he gave a quick and halfway-petrified scan all around, just in case anyone in the various buildings in the distance could see them, given that Aubrey and Tegan’s patio was situated snuggly on their building’s flat roof.

“No thanks,” Aubrey said, dropping her eyes back down to her book.

“Mom, come inside.”

“You come inside.”

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