The Imposter Mom: A Dark Deception

To help Jack quit his teenage boy “stuff”, I made a crazy deal with another mom whose son had the same problem...

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I'm Bailey, a 36-year-old single mom who devoted all my time looking after my son, handling everything from his meals to laundry while he focuses on his studies.

At 5'8", I've got this innocent look about me, with curves in all the right places - a generous bust, peach-shaped bottom, slim waist, and long, gorgeous legs.

I lost my husband early and haven't dated since, so I've got this interesting mix going on - mature woman's appeal with a touch of girlish charm.

Today, my son Jack mentioned he's bringing a classmate over for a sleepover. Being a good host, I went all out - cooked up a storm for dinner and dolled myself up, wearing this black bodycon dress with a low V-neck that really showed off my figure.

The moment Jack's classmate Zack walked in, he froze. His eyes went straight to my chest, big as saucers. When he realized I caught him looking, he got all flustered and tried to play it cool while greeting me.

I acted natural too, but being checked out by Jack’s classmate gave me this weird flutter - embarrassed but kind of flattered.

‘Hey, I've still got it! Pushing forty and still making these young boys lose their minds!’ I wondered.

“Come on in and have a seat! I made lots of delicious dishes!” I called out warmly.

Naturally, I couldn't help but feel fond of a young man who showed such admiration for me.

Especially Zack, the basketball team captain, with his six-foot-one frame and handsome face - even at nearly forty, I couldn't help feeling a little flutter in my heart.

Though it seemed like his crush on me was even stronger.

During dinner, he kept sneaking glances at my chest. Whenever our eyes met, he'd look away all shy - reminded me of that cute jock who confessed his feelings for me back in school.

I played it cool, but inside I was totally amused.

After dinner, not wanting this shy young man to keep feeling awkward around me, I turned in early and stayed in my room.

But I didn’t expect that though Zack was the shy type, when it came to a hot cougar like me, he could get pretty daring.

Around 3 AM, I got up to pee. Opening my bedroom door, I noticed the bathroom light was on, door half-open, dead quiet.