"I suppose at some point or another, I should probably get to know your mom a little bit, so I'll stick around here for a little while" Jack decided. Brigette shrugged and turned out of the room to go to her bedroom. Donna shifted her attention away from dinner preparations for a moment to Jack. "My, aren't you a kind boy" she smiled. "You're cute too, no wonder Brigette talks about you so much". Jack chuckled. "I don't know, I just try to make sure I'm presentable I guess. Although, this wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I thought of meeting you" Jack said as he mentioned his size situation. "Well, that's no issue. Size doesn't matter when you're a handsome and polite boy" Donna continued.
"Thanks, Donna. That's pretty generous, but I appreciate it nonetheless" Jack said. Donna checked on the food for a moment then went back over to Jack's area on the counter and leaned on the surface, giving him a plentiful view of her cleavage. "O-oh, don't you think you should be watching the food?" Jack stuttered. Donna smiled. "I'll be getting back to that in a moment, I just wanted to know if you wanted to help me out with preparing dinner". Jack shrugged. "I mean, I can't imagine I would be of much use at this size, but I guess if there is something I can do then I wouldn't mind".
"Wonderful!" Donna exclaimed. She picked Jack up and held him over the exposed portion of her shirt. "In you go, little guy, I'll make sure to grab you when I'm ready". Donna began lowering him toward the expansive crevice in between her breasts. "Wait! Why couldn't I just wait over on the counter?" Jack called out. "Why, then I wouldn't be able to get you quick enough to manage dinner. Plus, you'll be so much safer with me" Donna laughed. Placing him in between her boobs, Donna made sure all of his appendages were snug and secured, then got back to her cooking. Jack could feel the heat coming off of her chest and soon sweat particles were forming around him.
Donna hummed as she went around the kitchen, grabbing what she needed and continuing with dinner. Jack called out to her multiple times, trying to tell Donna he was uncomfortable, but she didn't listen to him. She was starting to grow fond of her daughter's little friend and Donna thought it was cute of him to be snug in her boobs. Jack tried calling out to Donna again. "Excuse me! Didn't you need my help? It should be about time I come out of here, don't you think?".
"Oh! Jack, I'm sorry. No, I pretty much have everything wrapped up and can handle the rest on my own. I suppose in the meantime, I'll just make sure you're safe and secure" Donna replied. Her pointer finger loomed over Jack and began pressing down on him. "Donna! What are you-- MMMPH!". Donna pushed Jack further down into her cleavage, effectively silencing him. She had to admit, she was enjoying herself quite a bit and was giddy about having Jack on her. Meanwhile, Jack was not reciprocating these good times.
After maybe ten or fiftenn minutes longer, Donna finished her preparations and set the dinner table. She called out for the girls and plucked Jack out of her bosom, placing him next to her, at Tara's spot. How does dinner go?
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