When Jack pulled up outside his best friend's house, he could barely contain himself. Not, however, because he was about to spend the weekend with his pal, Liam. In all honesty, a break from him would have been welcome after spending the last few months together at college. No, it was Liam's mom that he was anxious to see. It was his mom that he had been obsessed with for as long as he could remember. Molly, the voluptuous domestic goddess was his to drool over all weekend long. As well as being his best friend's mom, Molly was also his own mother's best friend, so Jack had spent a lot of time around her growing up. A lot of time spent sneaking peeks at her curves and imagining what he'd do if he ever got hold of them, and even more time alone in his room fantasising that he had. There is only so much sexual energy a young, virile man can bottle up and, when he sees Molly that night, all he wants to do is smash that bottle open and take her for his own, every part of her. What he doesn't know yet, is that Molly is desperate to be taken... even with her husband in the room.