I had never been so pissed. I really thought that tonight was the night I was going to score. Her name was Tami Johnson. She was a cheerleader with long legs and probably the biggest breasts at our school. We had plans to go to the drive-in, where I was sure to be balls deep in her sweet little pussy, but she stood me up. That bitch!!! I arrived back home and entered the house with my head hung low. I had just turned 18 and it looked like I was gonna be the worlds oldest virgin. Mom and Dad were watching tv in the livingroom. I passed them without a word and started upstairs.
"Sweetie, what happened? I thought you had a date tonight? Mom inquired.
"Yeah, I thought so to. Guess she changed her mind." I answered.
I went to my room and lay on my bed. It wasn't long before there came a gentle tap at my door. Mom peeked her head in with a look of worry.
"Kevin, can I come in?" She asked.
"Yeah." I said in a dejected tone.
Mom came in and closed the door. Her presence made me feel all the more disappointed. Mom was beautiful, like Tami, only much older. She had long milky-white legs and boobs that were probably even bigger that Tami's. Mom was 40 and had taken very good care of herself. Imagine an older Liv Tylor with bigger boobs. That's mom. She sat at my bedside.
"I take it your date didn't fly?" She said.
"No. It didn't even get off the ground." I answered.
"Well, no 18-year-old should spend a friday night without a date. Where were you going to take her?" She said.
"The drive-in." I muttered.
"The drive-in huh? She smiled. "No wonder your so upset. It just so happens that I know a girl who might go out with you tonight."
"You do?" I asked.
"Yep, she's a little older than you, but I think you might enjoy her company." Mom said.
"Who is she?" I said excitedly.
"Me, silly boy, now what time does our movie start?" She asked.
"Mom, you don't have to feel sorry for me." I said.
"Don't you tell me what I can or can't feel young man. I asked you a question." She said sternly.
I smiled at her.
"It starts at 8." I answered.
She looked at her watch and jumped up.
"Then I better get ready or we're gonna be late." She said.
"What about dad?" I asked.
"Your father has to be at the office early in the morning, he'll be off to bed soon. Besides, you're my date, remember?" She said with a wink.
I waited for mom downstairs and made small talk with my father as he watched the game. Mom finally came down the stairs and she looked stunning. She was in a white mini-skirt and a matching halter-top that made her boobs look huge. The tap of her dainty high-heeled sandals clicked against the floor. They were nothing but a six-inch heel and thin strap crossing her pretty little toes. Mom's legs were gorgeous. Long and lanky. She threw a tiny sweater over her shoulders and kissed my father.
"Well, don't you look stunning." Dad said.
Mom took my arm and smiled.
"Gotta impress my young date." She said.
Dad looked at me jokingly.