Prank him

You step into Eric's room, a stern expression on your face, mimicking Linda's mannerisms perfectly. "Eric, what are you doing?" you ask, your voice filled with disapproval.

Eric jumps, quickly minimizing the game on his screen. "Uh, hey, Mom. Just... just playing some games," he says, his voice filled with guilt.

You cross your arms, your eyes narrowing. "Eric, you're always cooped up in here playing video games. You need to get out more, meet some girls," you say, your voice filled with concern.

Eric squirms in his chair, his face turning red. "Mom, come on. I'm not into that stuff," he mumbles, his eyes fixed on his desk.

You raise an eyebrow, a smirk playing on your lips. "Not into that stuff? Eric, are you... are you gay?" you ask, your voice filled with mock concern.

Eric's face turns bright red, his eyes widening in shock. "What? No, Mom. I'm not gay," he protests, his voice filled with embarrassment.

You chuckle, walking closer to him. "Then why don't you have a girlfriend, hmm? You're always up here, all alone," you say, your voice filled with innuendo. You lean in, your voice dropping to a sultry purr. "Or maybe you're just waiting for the right woman to come along. Someone... experienced."

Eric looks up at you, his eyes widening in shock. "Mom, what are you doing?" he asks, his voice filled with confusion.

You smile, your hand reaching out to caress his cheek. "Just having a little fun, dear. Isn't this what you want? A hot, experienced woman to show you the ropes?" you say, your voice filled with lust.

Eric blushes, his eyes flicking to your cleavage. You can see the desire in his eyes, but he looks away, his face filled with embarrassment. "Mom, stop. This isn't funny," he says, his voice filled with discomfort.

You laugh, stepping back. "Oh, Eric. You're so easy to tease," you say, your voice filled with amusement. You reach up, grabbing the skin around your jaw. You start to peel it off, revealing Sandra's face underneath.

Eric's eyes widen in shock, his jaw dropping open. "What the fuck?" he exclaims, his voice filled with panic. He jumps up from his chair, backing away from you. "Who are you? What did you do to my mom?" he demands, his voice shaking with fear.

You chuckle, continuing to peel off Sandra's face, revealing your true identity. "Chill, Eric. It's just me, John," you say, your voice filled with amusement.

Eric looks at you, his eyes widening in disbelief. "John? What the fuck is going on? How did you...?" he trails off, his eyes filled with confusion.

You sit down on his bed, patting the spot next to you. "Come sit, and I'll explain everything," you say, your voice filled with excitement.

Eric hesitates for a moment before sitting down next to you, his eyes never leaving your face. You tell him about the remote, about how you found it and how you tried it on your mom and sister. You tell him about how you decided to prank him and wore Sandra's skin, and then his mom's.

Eric listens intently, his eyes widening with each word. When you finish, he sits back, his mouth open in awe. "Wow, that's... that's insane, John," he says, his voice filled with disbelief.

You chuckle, nudging him with your elbow. "So, what do you think? Want to give it a try?" you ask, a mischievous grin on your face.

Eric looks at you, his eyes filled with curiosity. "I... I don't know, man. It's kinda weird," he says, his voice filled with hesitation.

You roll your eyes, standing up and walking over to his desk. You pick up the remote, pointing it at him. "Come on, Eric. Live a little. Let's see what you look like as a hot MILF," you say, a smirk playing on your lips.

Eric looks at you, his eyes filled with determination. "Alright, fine. But I'm not wearing my mom's skin. That's just... no," he says, shaking his head.

You laugh, tossing him Sandra's face. "Fair enough. Here, try this on," you say, a wicked grin on your face. You can't wait to see your best friend as a hot, sexy GILF. This is going to be fun.