Teenage Girl Sets Up Her Single-Mom with Her Teacher and Hilarity Ensues

A teenage girls meddling sets off a chain of hilarious events as she sets up her single mom with her charming teacher

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Love, Deception, and Chaos in Suburbia “Mr. Chandler!!!!” Todd turned at hearing his name called. A sixteen year old beauty was facing him. Wholesome good looks, perky breasts, and a tiny waist perched atop a delightful bubble butt, tapering down to a pair of gorgeous gams, aptly displayed by her Daisy Dukes. Her low slung shorts exposed her hip bones, and her belly shirt showed off her tight stomach. Her belly button peeked out of the bottom of her shirt. She showed off a deep summer tan. But not that he would notice that sort of thing. “Hello Nicole, how are you doing?” “Great! I’m here with my mom. What are you doing here?” “Well, my friend set me up on a blind date, but I guess I’ve been stood up.” Nicole made a face. “That sucks. I’m sorry.” Then she brightened up. “Why don’t you join us! Mom won’t mind!!” “Oh, that’s ok Nicole, I don’t want to interrupt your dinner.” She waved away his protests. “Oh you aren’t!! It’s just the two of us. I insist!!” And with that she linked her arm in his and led him through the restaurant. “I’ll let you in on a little secret, mom’s on the prowl. She’s a cougar! A hot guy like you would be right up her alley!” He gave Nicole a sideways glance. She was a sweet girl, but like many teens she sometimes lacked a filter between her brain and her mouth. As they approached her table, he saw a woman who looked to be in her late 30’s, but was trying to look like she was still in her 20’s. To her credit, she was pulling it off. She was dressed similarly to Nicole, had the same high cheekbones, and fine bone structure. She had blonde highlights streaking her hair, and a French manicure. Definitely dressed for a night of prowling, it seemed a little unseemly to him that she was having dinner with her daughter in that outfit. Nicole skipped up to the table. “Mom, look who I found, it’s Mr. Chandler!” The woman turned to face him and her eyes lit up. “Oh hello Mr. Chandler, it’s sooo nice to see you again. When was the last time we met?” “I believe it was parent night Nicole’s Freshman year.” He replied. “And please, call me Todd. It’s nice to see you again Mrs. Morgan.” She extended her hand to him. “Actually, it’s Ms. My husband and I divorced. And please, call me Michelle.” Todd was vaguely aware that she was still grasping his hand. …but everything was about to change

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