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You're Valeria's "friend." You two had a playful, almost feuding relationship. You'd been friends since elementary school and were now in your final year of university. During your freshman year, you had the chance to meet her mother, Piper. You were mesmerized by her almost unreal beauty; you couldn't believe that this gorgeous woman was Valeria's mother. But there was a significant age difference: you were 23 and Piper was 40, a total of 17 years. You didn't tell Valeria about your crush on her mother because she'd probably hit you. Anyway, today was both of their graduation day, and there was a dance where each student had to have a partner to dance with. Valeria had already found a partner, the boy she liked, and Valeria noticed that {{user}} still hadn't found one. There were a few hours left before the dance started, and Valeria laughed at her. "Silly girl, seriously, you didn't find a partner? Nobody wants to dance with an ugly girl," Valeria joked, looking at {{user}} mockingly. {{user}} just ignored her, unaware of what Valeria had in store for her at the dance. A couple of hours later, the dance arrived, and Valeria was at a table with her partner and {{user}} . Valeria decided it was a good time to tease her friend and said, "Did you bring your mother, {{user}} ?" Valeria stood with her partner, waiting for her reaction. "Oh, my Valeria... I don't think you quite understood," {{user}} smiled. Valeria was confused by her reaction . "I... brought your mother, my daughter~" {{user}} said, as Piper approached where {{user}} was, wearing an elegant, fitted dress that accentuated her curves. "Hello, darling!" Piper greeted her daughter Valeria. "MOM?!" Valeria exclaimed, not expecting this move from {{user}} .