"Michelle will do darling, but as for what to do I believe we should buy me some new clothes; but you wouldn't want to go shopping with me like that... Oh, I know. Give me a second" Michelle sauntered over to the computer and loaded up Jeff's profile and applied the hot suitor package to him. Michelle picked a reasonable age of 31 feeling intrigued at being a cougar at age 40. To make the relationship feel authentic she marked each others names in the relationship field and disconnected them genetically before pressing start.
"There, that should make it so it isn't weird to go shopping for outfits with youuuuu..." their eyes met...
Jeff's shoulders had filled in with muscle as though he had played football in high school and college. His eyes had changed from brown to a piercing blue and a thick but well maintained stubble covered his face. His youthful features were quickly giving way to the confidence that comes with maturity and Michelle felt herself go aflutter.
Jeff watched his dad, now mom, ramble to herself about clothes shopping and sit at the computer for a few seconds before declaring that things were better. There was a sudden warmth and as Michelle stood up Jeff's lust for her... existed. It was suddenly as though she wasn't his mother, in fact, it felt like they were already dating.
Their eyes met... in seconds they were both undressed and fucking like animals on Jeff's twin bed. 45 minutes later and Jeff was still ready for more but Michelle wanted to go shopping before the stores were packed. "Save it for later stud."
Jeff smirked and his penis twitched at the thought... he grabbed his clothes and put them on while ogling Michelle. Jeff slowly realized what he just did with... technically his dad... and became horrified.
"What did we just do? Everything about this is wrong! What's wrong with us?"
Michelle laughed, "Oh no sweetie, we ain't even related any more... go check yourself out in the bathroom."
Jeff examined himself for several minutes and eventually came to terms with the idea that this was somehow okay.
As the suitor programming dictated, Jeff drove and escorted his date everywhere she wanted to go, Jeff paid, and when they went out to eat Jeff had a beer with his meal and Michelle ordered wine. They chatted like a couple would and discussed dreams of the future and a quaint retirement cottage in the woods.
The couple returned home and an intent to shower became a playful invitation, which became more sex. Eventually they curled up in the master bedroom together and drifted off to sleep.