What's next?
A sundress
"Wow, you look nice!" you say appreciatively.
She smiles. "Your mom has some very stylish clothes. I've always admired her taste." She chuckles a little forlornly. "I guess that's good, now that I've got all her stuff."
You decide to lighten the mood. "Hey, why don't we go shopping? Pick out something for the 'new you'..."
She impulsively gives you a hug. "Gerry, you're so sweet. I know you're trying to help." She shrugs. "Why not? Let's go out and enjoy the day.."
You throw on some clothes and soon the two of you are wandering around some shops. As she walks in and out of the stores, you still feel conflicted as you watch her. You truly love her with all your heart. And you also appreciate the way her sundress shows off her very attractive form.
But you also see the woman you birthed and raised you. You shook your head - Jacqueline was now, ironically, a real 'MILF' in every sense of the word. A point driven home by the next shop she went into to try on some clothes.
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