Pre-Dinner Chat

I went home and showered again. I put on jeans and a button-down shirt. My parents wanted to take me out for dinner, but I told them I had an invite and was working on a psychology project, and they believed me. I brushed my teeth, gargled with mouthwash, and splashed on a bit of after shave I had left in the house when I moved out.

I found a notebook and pen from my high school days and went back to Rose and Sarah's house. They both answered the door, which would have been odd if not for what had happened to me. Rose was wearing a sleeveless yellow dress with a floral print, and Sarah was wearing jeans and a pink blouse open to show a hint of cleavage. Her hair was down and swept over to hang over her right shoulder down her front. They both were made up as if they were going on a date. They smiled at me and let me in.

"I would have brought some wine, but I'm only 18."

"Oh, don't worry, we have some," said Sarah.

"I'm sure your parents won't mind."

"Nah, Dad and I have shared some beers watching baseball games."

"Perfect, come on in," said Rose.

We went into the living room. "Dinner will be ready soon," said Sarah. "You wanted to interview us?"

"Yes." We sat down. Them on a couch, me in an easy chair. "So we did some research on why some young men are infatuated with older women. There was a movie that came out some years ago called American Pie. Remember it?"

They nodded.

"Well, it coined the....and excuse my crude way of putting this...MILF."

They smiled in recognition.

"Are we MILFs?" blurted out Sarah before blushing.

"You are both very attractive," I said, "But I think the F in MILF is a bit....well...."

"I don't mind," said Rose as she leaned forward a bit.

"Well, back to my research. Are you flattered by attention from young men? I'm sure you get it a lot."

I could tell by their reaction they were both flattered by me asking that question, and I could also tell by their breathing and looks that whatever aura I was gifted was taking hold.

"I can't speak for Sarah, but that hasn't happened to me," said Rose.

"I guess I don't hang out places were young men hang out," Said Sarah.

"Or maybe you just haven't noticed," I said as I pretended to take notes, but just wrote Two horny MILFs. How to proceed. "You're both single. Oh, are you dating?"

"No!" they both said with emphasis. They looked at each other, embarrassed.

"Odd. How would you react if a young man showed romantic or even sexual interest in you?"

This caused them to blush even deeper, and their breathing grew heavier.