As she handed me a cookie, our fingers touched, and I felt a jolt of electricity. I looked up to see Mrs. Johnson's eyes sparkling with mischief.
As the afternoon drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a little...confused. Mrs. Johnson was definitely being flirtatious, but was she just being friendly, or was there something more to it? my friends hot mom naughty extra quality
Alex noticed the exchange and raised an eyebrow. "Mom, you're being a little too friendly, don't you think?" he teased. As she handed me a cookie, our fingers
I nodded in agreement, still trying to process the events of the afternoon. One thing was for sure: I would never look at Mrs. Johnson – or barbecues – the same way again. As the afternoon drew to a close, I
Alex noticed me staring and chuckled. "Hey, man, you're checking out my mom, aren't you?" he teased.