Who's at the door?
A friend
Hannah opens the door and sees a teenage girl, Hannah thinks she remembers her. She doesn't remember her looking like a porn star though. She used to be overweight but this girl was wearing a bikini top and shorts and there was no flab on her but her breasts were still large.
"Hi Mrs. Ashton. I'm Sara Jean, I'm Becky's friend from school. I know it's kinda late but she is expecting me and..."
"I'm sorry, Sara Jean. We're a little busy at the moment I'll tell her that you stopped by."
"No, Mrs. Ashton. I really think you should let me in." Sara Jean's eyes start to glow and her fangs extend as she tried to mesmerize Hannah.
Hannah starts to laugh at the slutty looking teenage girl.
Sara Jean stands there confused as this woman laughs at her. "Like I said, Becky and I are busy." Hannah smiles and shows her fangs.
"Oh!. I didn't know...Can I join in too, Mrs. Ash--"
Hannah shuts the door before Sara Jean could finish and walks back to her daughter sitting on the couch.
"Hey Mom. Who was that? Was that the Kirks? I can exp--"
"No. Your friend Sara Jean. She said that you were expecting her? Anyways she's looking good. Lost all that weight. She looks good enough to eat."
Her mom's phrasing started to creep Becky out. She was also confused. She just saw Sara Jean the day before and she was still on the plump side.
"I'm sorry hon. What happened at the Kirks tonight?"
"Well" Becky pauses and tries to find the words and takes a deep breath. "Will came on to me. He started to kiss me."
Expecting outrage Becky is surprised to see her mom get excited by this news. "Oh hon. I know you're always had a thing for Will. Did you kiss him back?"
Embarrassed to admit the truth, Becky paused and answered. "Yes, Mom. But then I stopped and asked about Michelle. Then she came in the room and said she wanted me to fu----uh....be with him. And she said that she wanted to do......things......with me as well.
"Oh wow. That sounds so hot." Becky's eyes get large as she looks at her Mom start to play with one of her nipples. "So Becky, what did you do with them. Is Will a good fuck? Tell me everything."
"MOM! I didn't do anything. I left and came home."
"Oh....." A look of disappointment comes over Hannah. She places a hand on Becky's thigh. "Well, I'm sure they'll be up for it if you ever change your mind." Hannah finishes up the wine remaining in her glass and notices the glass she had for Becky. "It looks like you haven't touched your wine. Did you try it?
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