Avery thought he found his mate, the smell was there, the need to be near her, everything. Or so he thought, until he went home with his soon to be girlfriend and met her Mother. --------------------------- Avery openly stares at Beth. Despite the almost 20 year age gap, Avery has about 7 inches on her. Beth can feel the heat of his gaze and flushes slightly, "It's impolite to stare, is there something on my face?" They finally lock gazes and Beth's cheeks go from pink to flat out red seeing the lust in the younger girls eyes. Avery approaches, feeling not only the mate bond but just the all around need to be around this sweet woman after getting to know her. Once they're inches apart he stops and traps her against the counter with his arms as the cage. "Let's go home and I'll show you why I can't take my eyes off of you." Beth gulps and opens her mouth to speak but only a soft gasps comes out when she feels Avery's hand tracing circles into her hip, sending soothing yet pleasurable shocks. "MOMMMM! YOU DIDN'T DO MY LAUNDRY!" A whiny voice calls. Beth tries to push her back but nearly passes out when Avery sets her on the counter as though she weighs nothing and drops to his knees. Her breath catches in her throat as she watches Avery hike her dress up past her thighs and she holds back a moan when she feels him move her underwear to the side, "Answer her Beth. I don't want to be interrupted this time."