All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.
It was a couple of weeks later. Robert had actually been avoiding his mother as much as possible. After their round of torrid sex in the back of the Lexus, he was terribly conflicted. He had just had the most exciting sexual experience of his life and it had been with his mother. Robert had been amazed to discover his mother was without any moral scruples of any kind. She hadn't hesitated in seducing him and yet, since their brief but unforgettable coupling she had been acting as if nothing had ever happened. Robert on the other hand was a bundle of nerves. It was all he could do to stop himself from begging her for more. But as Kathleen seemed totally oblivious of the sexual tension that was consuming him he found he was better off keeping to himself. He had been out on a couple of dates with his old girlfriend. But with all the hoops she wanted him to jump through just for a quick feel or a few minutes of making out in her basement, he really couldn't be bothered. Mostly he'd just been working late and going home to bed early.
It was a Friday night and again Robert had been over to a friend's house. His dad was out of town and his mother had gone to a dinner dance at the country club with her friend Ellen Shay. Kathleen had let Robert have her car on the condition that he come and pick her up at the club at midnight. Ellen's son was working serving dinner and cleaning up at the dance and Robert was supposed to drive them all home.
Robert arrived pretty much on time. Aaron must have been finished because he was sitting at the table next to Kathleen when Robert arrived. Their table was in a corner next to the dance floor. There weren't too many party goers left, although a handful of people were still dancing. Ellen was sitting opposite his mom, a sly smile creasing her lips as she leaned across the table in avid conversation. Robert noticed that his mom looked great as usual. She was wearing a sleeveless, light green knitted dress with a rolled collar. The dress sheathed her curvaceous figure like a second skin. With her red hair and flashing dark eyes she looked awesome. Robert felt a stirring in his groin just looking at her.
Ellen Shay was one of his mother's best friends. They had been to high school together and had both been cheerleaders for the varsity team. Ellen had always been pretty, if a little mousy looking. But after her husband left her about two years ago, she had changed. She had restyled her hair, her makeup and the way she dressed. After the divorce she had become this blonde bombshell. She had lost her old shyness and had become a very vivacious woman.
Tonight she too was dressed to kill. She was wearing a very snug little black dress with a sculpted neckline that showed a generous amount of cleavage. And Mrs. Shay had no shortage of cleavage. Her high heels and glossy nylons added to her striking appearance. With her pearls and wildly tossed mane of blonde hair she looked like an ad for an expensive whisky.
When she saw Robert approaching their table she said a few more quick words to Kathleen then leaned back and smiled at her friend's son. There were only four chairs at the table and the only vacant one was next to Ellen. That's where Robert sat down.
"Well hello there 'good lookin'! I haven't seen you in a while..." Ellen said to Robert, giving his arm an affectionate squeeze. At the same time she took a long sip of the scotch in front of her. Robert noticed there were quite a few empty glasses at the table.
"Hi Mrs. Shay...Aaron...Hey mom...How's the party?..."
"Hi honey!...Oh we're all having a good time...A very good time... Wouldn't you say so Aaron?...." Kathleen asked. She had an amused expression on her face as she smiled at the young man sitting next to her.
Robert thought the two women were looking at Aaron kind of funny, like they could hardly keep from laughing, while they waited for his response. He also noticed that Aaron looked kind of odd too, but in a different way. He was sitting up very straight at the table, half leaning forward onto his hands which were flat on the table in front of him. There was a fine sheen of perspiration on his brow and his eyes were darting back and forth nervously between Robert's mother and his own. He never even looked at Robert as he stammered in a quavering voice..."Everything is very... ahh... good!..."
"Oh sweetheart!...You always were such a smooth talker!..." Ellen snorted with laughter. Then she turned her attention to Robert and said..."How about takin' your mother's old friend out on the dance floor? I might surprise you..."
Robert had hoped that he would only have to be sociable briefly before everyone was ready to go. He really wasn't much of a dancer. But it seemed like the party wasn't quite over and he didn't want to be rude so he said..."It would be my pleasure!"
As Mrs. Shay moved with him towards the dance floor he noticed she bumped into him a couple of times and he wondered if she might be a little drunk. There was a small corner right near their table where there was room and they started to dance. There was a DJ playing some pretty upbeat Rock & Roll. Ellen put her bare arms in the air above her head and started to gyrate in time with the music. Robert was immediately transfixed by the sight of her creamy breasts bulging out of the scooped neckline of her dress and rippling in time with her movements.
He must have been staring for a few moments when he happened to look up and found Mrs. Shay looking right into his eyes. He immediately started to blush but Ellen just smiled, put her hands behind her back, drew her shoulders and her head back a little, and started flinging her blonde hair around without ever taking her eyes off Robert's. Of course this practiced move made her tits almost burst free of the straining bodice of her dress and Robert's eyes were irresistibly drawn once more to her arousingly displayed chest.
But then suddenly the DJ segued into a slow song, dimming the lights as he did so.
Robert and Ellen hadn't been on the dance floor very long but Robert noticed that there was already a film of sweat glistening on the bare slopes of Ellen's voluptuous breasts.
Robert turned as if to head back to their table but Ellen sidled up to him, biting her lip coyly, with her hands still clasped behind her back.
"I hope you're not done with me yet!..." she murmured, not stopping until her breasts were thrusting warmly into Robert's chest. Then she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, letting her fingertips lightly graze his ear and the back of his neck as she snuggled up against him.
In her high heels Ellen was just as tall as Robert. As she started to dance she turned her head next to his and the sweet scent of her perfume rose up from her hair and enveloped him.
Robert couldn't help himself. He was getting aroused and he certainly didn't want Mrs. Shay to notice. But with her sinewy body and her cushiony breasts shifting against him, his cock was beginning to stiffen and jut out through his pants. He kind of sucked in his stomach in an effort to try and evade Ellen's lightly pressing loins.
"Ahhhh!.. Is Aaron O.K, Mrs. Shay?... He doesn't really seem like himself!..." Robert asked, looking across at his friend as he tried to make small talk with Aaron's mom.
Ellen sniggered when Bobby asked her this. She turned so that she too was looking at her son who was seated nearby. His head was bowed but he periodically looked up quickly towards his mother. He seemed to be listening intently to something Kathleen was saying into his ear.
"He is a little distracted, isn't he?... The dear! ...But that's not surprising I suppose, considering that your mother is jacking him off under the table right now!"
"What!..." Robert squawked, thinking he must have misunderstood the teasing blonde. His eyes widened in amazement as he stared at his mother and Aaron more closely. They were half turned towards each other and sitting very close. Now that he was looking for it, Robert noticed that his mother only had one hand in view. Her right hand, the one next to Aaron, was out of sight under the table. And it looked like her right shoulder was going up and down in an almost indiscernible but rhythmic motion. It was at that moment that Kathleen happened to look over at her son. When she saw him watching her she said something to Aaron whose eyes flashed over anxiously towards his mother and Robert. But he quickly looked away whereas Kathleen made a show of slowly swiping the tip of her tongue across her lips and winking conspiratorially at her son. Robert felt his cock balloon into a full erection at the lurid display his mother was putting on just a few steps away. Ellen could feel it too and she tightened her ass and thrust herself temptingly into Robert's responsive boner.
