Title: "Midnight Masquerade: A Tale of Forbidde...

Clad in a pair of black panties and a matching push up bra, the dark haired woman was Sean well knew, only a few years younger than his own mother. Not that he could ever imagine his mother looking anything like the woman in the bathroom, not even back when she had been his age.

Totally enthralled, Sean continued to watch as she took a small spray bottle from a toiletry kit on the vanity and sprayed herself with the contents. First on one wrist, which she then rubbed against the other, then her forearms as well, followed by a squirt down the folds of her breasts, and finally a quick burst across the front of her panties. The thirty-eight year old turned and gave him a brief smile before stepping towards the doorway, richly exaggerating the sway of her hips and breasts as she did.

Moving into the bedroom, she paused by the bureau, giving Sean the chance to take a good look at her in the full light. One hand rested on her hip as the other brushed across her rounded breasts, outstretched fingers drawing attention to their fullness. Then, with an inviting smile on her face, she closed the distance between them, stopping just close enough to the bed for Sean to bring his hands around and cup the cheeks of her ass - a gesture that broadened her smile. At the same time, the brunette brought her hands to the sides of the young man's face, gently guiding it between her breasts.

Deeply inhaling the mix of her own natural scent and that which she had sprayed there, Sean marveled at the amazing turn of events that had brought him to this place and time, one that even in his most outlandish fantasies, he could never have imagined possible.

The woman reached down and slipped her hand beneath the towel, closing her fingers around the hardness she found there. A pleased smile filled her face as she ran her hand up and down its length, gently stroking it until the motion of her hand caused the towel to drop away.

As they continued the conversation, Sean couldn't help but be captivated by his friend's beauty - not just in the way he looked at her, but also in the way she moved with grace and fluidity, like a cat on its toes. But what truly caught his attention was the way she seemed to be drawn to him, with this sense of familiarity that came so naturally between them.

"I can't believe my friend looks like that," Kurt said, chuckling at their earlier conversation. "I mean seriously, how could she have looked like me?"

Sean smiled back at his friend, but he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated by the situation. His mother was beautiful and young-looking, while his father had been middle-aged for years. The three of them had grown up together, despite their differences in appearance.

It wasn't until Mark took a sip of his drink that he realized what was happening. He looked at the woman across the table, and suddenly understood that she had come there specifically to meet him. With a smile on her face, she began making her way towards the group, leaving Sean feeling more confused than ever before.

"I guess I need to tell someone about this," Kurt said, laughing at his friend's antics. "I think my friends might start calling me the 'Muse'."

Sean couldn't help but laugh too. It was just another day in the life of his close-knit group, filled with sex, lies, and secrets - a world that he knew and loved.

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