Lisa Robinson was your typical housewife. She loved her husband, cleaned the house, and took care of their 18 year old daughter named Stacey. Lisa was also forty-two but didn't look a day over thirty. She was constantly the center of attention wherever she went. With long reddish brown hair, firm 36C breasts, and a big heart-shaped ass, Lisa knew that she was attractive.
Some of her beauty was even passed to her daughter. Who, like Lisa, was considered very pretty and quite popular with everyone at her school. Though while Lisa was smart and graduated college with a degree, Stacey was struggling with her grades and was the verge of repeating the year because of it.
Lisa's husband Sam was a pilot for a major airline, and his work constantly made him leave home for weeks at a time. Which made Lisa quite lonely, but he'd always bring back souvenirs and gifts. He loved spoiling Lisa whenever he had the change.
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It was during one of those times when her husband was away from home that Stacey told her mom as they ate dinner together about this guy she's dating.
"What's his name?" Lisa asked.
"His name is Ethan," Stacey stated.
"Does this Ethan have a last name?" Lisa asked curiously.
"Oh, it's Witerson," Stacey stated with an obvious blush on her cheeks, "Ethan Witerson."
"Tell me more about him," Lisa said.
Stacey then went into full detail when she began telling her mom about Ethan. How he was this cute smart guy at her school. About how they met during study hall a few months ago and how they quickly bonded over a particular book they were both reading. That it was her who confessed to him, and they started dating afterward. He also had his life together and planned on going to college after graduation.
Lisa smiled as she listened to her daughter talk about him. It was cute seeing her this excited about a boy. No... not just a boy. A boyfriend. This Ethan was her daughter's first boyfriend.
"I'd like to meet him," Lisa chuckled, "he still has to pass mom's approval, too."
Stacey's cheeks reddened as her mom said that. She then checked her phone.
"Hey, no cellphones at the table, young lady!" Lisa scolded, "How many times do I have to keep telling you that?"
"Sorry mom," Stacey stated as she stood up, "but I got called in for a shift at my part-time job."
"Really? Now?" Lisa asked.
"The one girl they have on shift tonight called out suddenly," Stacey explained, "so they decided to ask me to cover her."
"While it's good that you are making your own money," Lisa stated, "it's still a school night -"
"I promise to be home by a reasonable hour!" Stacey interjected as she headed out the front door, "Bye mom!"
Lisa sighed to herself as she finished eating their modest dinner and then started on the dishes. Afterward, she retired to the living room to watch a movie.
She then wondered what her daughter's boyfriend was like. Was he supportive? Caring? Did he good manners? Was he respectful?
Different questions popped into her mind one a time.
Lisa then sighed and told herself not to worry about such things. But it was only natural for her to worry. After all, this was her daughter's first boyfriend. So she wanted to make sure that Stacey was safe and to see if this Ethan guy really was the right guy for her.
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A few days later, Lisa was in her room getting ready to meet her daughter's boyfriend for the first time. Humming to herself as she applied a thin layer of makeup to her otherwise beautiful face.
They decided to meet up at the diner. Stacey worked part-time at for dinner.
"Come on, mom!" Stacey groaned from her mother's bedroom door, "We're going to be late!"
"I just need another minute," Lisa chuckled as she straightened out her long reddish brown hair, "I want to look my best when I meet your boyfriend."
"Honestly, mom," Stacey stated, "I don't see why that matters. You're not that pretty or young anymore."
That struck a nerve in Lisa. How could her own daughter tell her that? She was still considered attractive.
"Alright, done," Lisa said as she stepped away from her vanity, "how do I look?"
Lisa chose to wear a nice floral colored dress with low-cut heels. The dress showed off a small amount of cleavage, and the fabric clung to her sides effortlessly. The outfit screamed sex appeal.
Her daughter Stacey, however, opted to wear just a simple purple t-shirt and dark blue skinny jeans. The very definition of casual.
"I seriously see no need for you to dress up like this mom," Stacey sighed, "but... you look good. Now, can we go now?"
Lisa followed behind her daughter as they left the house and got into Lisa's car.
On the drive to the diner, the comment Stacey told her was still eating away at her. Lisa still was considered beautiful, and her age hardly showed on her person. Sure, her breasts drooped a bit, her ass got a bit bigger, and her hips were a bit wider. But those minor differences still made her desirable. Still made her... attractive and beautiful.
Lisa then began plotting her revenge. Wondering how best to teach her daughter a lesson that would make her sorry for what she told her.
Sorry for calling her old.
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Handsome. That was the first word Lisa thought of when she laid eyes on Ethan. He was handsome. No doubt about it, Ethan was attractive and tall for a guy her daughter's age. He had short, curly, dark chestnut colored hair, steel colored eyes, and a toned athletic body. They seemed to stare at each other for a bit before Stacey walked over to him and stood beside him.
"Mom, this is Ethan," Stacey stated, "and Ethan, this is my mom."
"Hi," Ethan said nervously as he shook Lisa's hand, "I-It's nice to meet you, ma'am."
"He's shy," Lisa thought, "how cute! I can see Jessica was so fond over him."
"There's no need to be nervous, young man," Lisa stated as she released her grip on his handshake, "I'm just the mom of the girl you are dating."
His cheeks turned bright red.
"Oh my god, mom!" Stacey stated in embarrassment, "Stop it."
"Shall we go inside and eat?" Lisa asked as she ignored her daughter's patronizing tone.
Lisa followed behind Stacey and Ethan as they went inside the diner.
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"So Stacey told me that you're thinking about applying for college after graduation," Lisa said as she sat across from them.
Stacey cuddled against his arm possessively.
"Uh yeah," Ethan stated, "I still haven't decided on what college, though."
"Well, if you need any help with deciding on what college to go to," Lisa stated with a friendly smile, "I could help you out. After all, I graduated from college myself."
"Do you have any recommendations then?" Ethan asked, "Because I'm trying to get into this one university on a scholarship the school gave me."
"Oh, you mean like an Ivy League university?" Lisa asked, "Well there's Harvard, Princeton, and Yale for starters."
She then paused.
"But if you want my personal recommendation?" Lisa's added, "Try Yale. I graduated from there myself."
She then sighed.
"Though that was a lifetime ago," Lisa stated wistfully, "I'm just an old woman now."