“Hi Dylan! Hi Mr. and Mrs. Johnson! Vicky greeted beaming.
“Hello Vicky” Carmen said “what a surprise running into you here! A subtle, knowing smile just barely hidden.
Hey Dylan, I like your shirt! Vicky said trying to engage with him.
Dylan just nodded. “Hi Vicky” he muttered flatly.
Will generated a new sentence using the app.
“A 48 year old DILF is watching a 20 year old girl try to flirt with his son”
Vicky was the perfect college girl. Youthful and pretty, with long dark hair and perky C cup breasts that bounced when she walked, she was the envy of every girl her age. She was much more energetic than the laid back Dylan, who, of course, hardly paid any attention to her with his curvy milf of a mom standing next to him. Will wondered what she’d be like as she aged.
As much as Will wanted to see what Vicky would look like when once she was Carmen’s age, he didn’t think he could handle being lusted after by two hot MILFS. On the other hand, as a husband to Carmen and father to Dylan, he recognized that something had to change about Dylan’s desire for his own mother. Will had to admit, his son had good taste.
Much like his father, Dylan desired a full-figured woman, who knew what she wanted and treated him like an adult. Vicky had an impressive body for her age, but at 20, she was two years younger than him and had the immaturity of a typical college student with all the drama and pettiness that came with it.
Making Vicky older would solve both of these problems. The only question was how old to make her?