August 1981
"What do you think Gus is up to?" Lois asked Stacy as they stood shoulder to shoulder in the small bathroom, doing their hair and putting the finishing touches on their makeup.
"No idea," Stacy muttered as she put on some mascara. "He wouldn't say a word. Yesterday was his day off, and he was out shopping for a few hours. He wouldn't say where he went, or what he bought. Said it was for tonight, that's all."
"Hmm, he's up to something," Lois said, then grinned. "Hope it's something sexy!" she giggled.
Stacy nodded, grinning into the mirror. "Knowing him, it will be."
He told them to meet him at seven at an upscale Italian restaurant they'd all wanted to try, but never felt they could afford.
Given the tight accommodation at the apartment, Gus had gone over to Mick's parent's house to get ready for his double date. Mick and Bob had gone with him, being in on his secret from the start. They'd annoyed Sam and Demi by not telling them what Gus was up to.
"Gus," Mick's mom called out to him. "That shirt is wrinkled. Let me iron it for you."
"Aw, that's okay. It's fine, thanks," Gus said, smiling at her.
"No, it's not," she said in her best 'mom' voice. "Hand it over." She held out her hand. He unbuttoned it and held it out. She went into the other room and he heard the creaking of the ironing board being set up.
Mick's dad walked by with a cup of tea and sat in front of the television, but not before giving Gus a sideways look.
"Is he mad at me?" Gus whispered to Mick. Bob was next to him and they all looked into the living room from where they were in the adjoining dining room.
"Nah," Mick said. "He's just not sure, you know?"
"You told him?" Gus asked.
"Yeah," Mick said simply. "He's gotten a lot better since I moved out. We can actually talk without fighting now," Mick chuckled.
"That's great, man," Bob said, patting Mick's back.
"Do your parents think I'm a creep, or something?" Gus asked, looking past Mick into the room where his mother was ironing his shirt.
"No. Mom is giddy. She loves what you're gonna do, and got all excited when I told her earlier today. She's a real romantic. They don't know she's your sister. They think she's an old friend."
Gus took a deep breath and gently shook his head. "I just hope this goes smoothly."
"It will, don't worry," Bob told him, smiling. "You got this."
"Thanks, guys. For everything."
"We got your back," Bob said simply.
"Brothers," Mick said.
"Brothers," Gus agreed.
Once he'd gotten himself looking the best he could, he waved as he left and got in his car. He drove over to the restaurant, bouncing in his seat and tapping on the wheel in time with the upbeat music.
He parked and got out, ensuring he had what he wanted in his jacket pocket. Walking in, he looked around and saw two of the most beautiful women in the world waiting on a bench near the entrance. They grinned at him and jumped up to greet him.
"Gus!" Stacy cried out as she bounced over to him. Her boobs moved alarmingly in her tight red dress, hair flowing behind her as she came over to him, wrapping him up and kissing him passionately.
Lois came up, looking equally spectacular in her black dress, and pulled him over, taking him from his sister and kissing him just as passionately.
After coming up for air, he chuckled and looked around. A few couples sat on benches, waiting for their tables. He spied a group of well dressed, older guys, probably in their mid-twenties, staring at him. One of them was leaning over and whispering something into his friend's ear.
Gus could just make out what they said. "Would you freaking believe that! Those two hotties are hanging all over him," he said in a hushed voice.
"I know! Did you see how their tits almost bounced out as they ran," the other said quietly, a broad grin on his face.
The third guy just sighed, and said wistfully, "I was gonna ask them if they wanted to join us."
The hostess called Gus' name and led them to a table near the back, out of the way where it was a little more quiet, making Gus happy he'd come by and made a reservation the day before.
"Gus!" Lois giggled. "What are we doing here?"
He just smiled at her. "What? I can't take the two most gorgeous females in the world out and show them off?" He looked at Lois in her tight black dress, her generous tits pushed up and almost overflowing. He wasn't sure, but he thought he might just see the start of brown where her areola would be.
Probably not. Wishful thinking, he chuckled to himself.
He looked over at his sister, her long, wavy hair perfect. She, too, was in a tight dress. This one was red, and claimed his eyes, drawing them to her, making them trace down her curves.
"Damn, sis."
She blushed and giggled. "You're not supposed to call me that in public," she whispered.
"Yeah, but it's kinky. I like it!" he said, leering at her. "You're so beautiful," he said to both of them. "I love you both, so much."
Just then, the waiter came by and tried to hide his glances at the bountiful bosoms on display as he took their drink order. Gus chuckled as he left. "Dang, you two are gonna give that guy a heart attack."
Their giggles and smoldering glances were driving up Gus' internal temperature. Waters arrived as they talked happily. Gus could not keep his eyes from wandering over the two luscious women seated on either side of him as the waiter took their orders. The waiter had the same issue as he struggled to keep his eyes on his order pad, and not on the two beautiful women in front of him.
"Is this what I have to look forward to?" Gus asked in a complaining voice. His grin gave him away.
"Fraid so," Lois chuckled.
"Yup," Stacy agreed and pushed her arms together, making her boobs almost, but not quite, pop out of her low-cut dress. Lois laughed and copied her, moving her arms up and down to make her tits bounce.
She looked over and saw the table near them. Two older couples, each about fifty years old, were there. The two men could see the girls clearly, but their companions were facing away. The looks on the men's faces made Stacy giggle and blush. One man winked at her surreptitiously, and she winked back. She looked over at Gus, who was laughing silently, his shoulders shaking.
"Oh, man. I don't know how I'm gonna spend the rest of my life with this kind of stuff going on," he said enigmatically.
Lois took a breath to ask him a question, but was interrupted by their meals showing up. A few other waiters had joined their server and took their time hovering over the girls, ensuring they had everything, and they meant everything they needed.