Mistaken for incest

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So we’ve got an older woman; let’s call her Lisa for the time being. And she’s dating a younger man; umm, Adam.

They’re in a relationship, and it’s clearly more than a physical one. They get along great, really enjoy each other’s company.

At an event (maybe out at dinner or something), a person makes a comment where they believe Lisa and Adam to be mother and son. They correct the individual, and are simply able to laugh the misunderstanding off.

Later in bed, one of them brings it up again, making them think “What if…?” Cue the roleplaying…
 
I'd say, cue the fire it lights in both of them to seduce Adam's mother to become a part of their sex life.

Ends with Lisa and Adam's mom drinking his cum out of each other's pussies.
 
I didn't see Adam's Mom as obvious, if only because she likely resents Adam paying attention to Lisa... is there another way to take this?
 
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Oh, I like this idea. I think they start off by being inappropriately intimate in public while calling each other mom or son.
They meet at a restaurant and kiss deeply in the waiting area like lovers might, and then Adam says loudly, "Mom, you look great! Really sexy." Lisa fires back with "Yes, this is your dad's favorite dress too." Maybe followed up by a little grab-ass. The two of them get off on the disgusted reactions from the people around them. This could be a fun taboo/not taboo idea. I like it.
 
I'd say, cue the fire it lights in both of them to seduce Adam's mother to become a part of their sex life.

Ends with Lisa and Adam's mom drinking his cum out of each other's pussies.
That escalated really quickly…
This reminds me of a funny little contest "elsewhere--"

"the yada, yada story"

IIRC, it was 349 words to set the scene... "yada, yada..." on one line... then 149 words to wrap it up.

"So," said Alison, "you must be the famous Lisa."

yada, yada...

There I was in Lisa's well-equipped basement playroom... Tied upside down, by my wrists and ankles, to a Saint Andrew's cross doing a heated
soixante-neuf with my boyfriend's mother as he slowly, powerfully, buggered her...
 
It's been said that we all have our dopplegangers, near look a likes. (I hope that it isn't true for the sake of the other me ... how pitiful ...)

But one day Annette runs into Antony and they just stare at each other in disbelief. The resemblance is uncanny. Too much to pass up. Things progress, they become an item. People stare. They're constatntly having to convince others that what they think is happening isn't.
 
It's been said that we all have our dopplegangers, near look a likes. (I hope that it isn't true for the sake of the other me ... how pitiful ...)

But one day Annette runs into Antony and they just stare at each other in disbelief. The resemblance is uncanny. Too much to pass up. Things progress, they become an item. People stare. They're constatntly having to convince others that what they think is happening isn't.
just what would people think is happening? cloning?
 
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