“Mom? What's so funny?” Jeff said to the woman standing in the bathroom door. There was a little doubt now in his mind that she was his mother. The face, hair and eyes were all the same, only now she have any resemblance to Jeff.
Allison, the woman who just a few minutes ago was Jeff’s mother giggled as she ran her fingers through her short blonde hair. “It’s obvious I’m not your mom.” she said in a sultry voice.
“Then...then what…?” Before Jeff could finish his sentence, Allison proudly answered. “I’m your wife.” Allison smiled.
“You’re my what?”
Ally grinned “You heard me...honey.” Allison said as she gently grabbed Jeff's face and the two kissed passionately on the lips. Jeff wanted to pull away for a moment, but only for a moment before he returned her kiss.