It was just another ordinary day. You were about to head into the living room to watch some TV when, as usual, you spotted Abby, your daughter's friend, lounging comfortably on the couch. She seemed engrossed in some cheesy romantic series, the kind you always found so cliché.

You approached quietly, trying not to disturb her. Out of courtesy, you sat down beside her, attempting to focus on the bland storyline unfolding on the screen. But it didn't take long to notice something was different. Was it just your imagination, or did Abby really have her legs spread a bit too wide in your direction? Your eyes met for a fleeting moment, and you swore you saw a seductive glint in hers.

Your mind began to wander with possibilities. Why not take advantage of this opportunity? Abby was a beautiful and well-mannered woman, despite maintaining that seductive facade out of respect for your daughter. It would certainly be unusual, but where was it written that parents and their children's friends couldn't get involved romantically?

You felt your body reacting to the thought. Your hands started to sweat and your heart raced. You glanced over furtively and caught sight of Abby with her legs slightly parted, as if inviting a forbidden touch.