Billy Thomas had to beg and plead with his mother to give him and his friends permission to use their garage for his band to practice. She finally gave in and for two hours a day she had to listen to Billy and his three friends jam out hard rock hair band songs. The other guys were really happy Billy was able to convince his mother to let them practice there, one she was always really cool about it and the other she was hot.
Christine Thomas, mother of two, 37 years old, she was in very good shape doing aerobics every morning. She should length blonde hair, framed her tan face, her blue eyes always seemed to dance and twinkle. Her body was beautiful as well, her breasts sat firmly on her chest, nicely round 36 d's, her ass was small, tight and round, her legs long and tanned from sunbathing all summer long.
"Hey Mom good news we got our first gig." Shouted Billy over the playing.
"Really that is a great son, where is it." She shouted back.
"At the Woodrow Wilson highschool." He shouted to her.
"Billy, which is twenty miles away, turn the music down boys." She shouted.
"What's wrong mom?" Billy asked.
"Well by the time you guys get packed up after your concert you will be out on the road really late, I think maybe I should get part of the other mother's and chaperone you guys." She explained. "Who knows maybe we might just get some motel rooms and spend the night."
"Aw, out of town with our mom's, this is going to be embarrassing." Sighed Chuck Simmons the bass player.
"It won't be that bad, I'll be back out, why don't you boys start putting you equipment away." She said to leave the garage.
The boys did as she said and around fifteen minutes later she returned to the garage, she was smiling from ear to ear.
"The entire mother's agree and we will all be going, Chuck's you mom and Kenny's mom with drive you two and your equipment. While Matt's mom and I will drive the rest of the equipment, we even agreed to get motel rooms for the night as well. So we will all meet here at five o clock Friday afternoon and drive you boys to your gig, the rooms will be reserved so then all we have to do is go back to the motel afterwards."
The guys all left for home and Billy had to listen most of the evening to his mother explain to his father how much fun this was going to be. His dad looked at him amused at his son's predicament, but offered no help in getting him out of it, actually agreeing with his mother on what a great idea this was.
A few days later Friday afternoon rolled around Billy and Matt loaded the equipment into the mini van. Mothers were out there neither to help them nor to tell them how to load every thing, then when they finally had it all loaded out came their mothers. They were each carrying a small overnight bag and they both made the boys stop and stare. Their usually conservative mothers stood in the garage looking like something that stepped off of MTV.
Christine, wore a tight denim skirt, a tight white halter top, she wore red heels and a pair of cute little white socks. Matt's mom Colleen wore a tight one piece black spandex dress with matching heels, and her lipstick was thick and red. Colleen also has a large chest and the boys could tell she did not have a bra on under the dress. Matt had told them one time that his mother had a 44 double d chest or at least according to her bras.
"Wow, Mom, Mrs. Murphy, you two look hot." He said
"Oh Billy would your stop with that Mrs. Murphy crap, but you can call me Colleen." She said.
"Tonight try not to think of us as your mothers, think of us for being with the boys in the band." Laughed Christine.
Finally the station wagon Chuck's mom drove pulled into the driveway, Billy could not believe it when the other two moms got out of the car. Donna Mahoney, Chuck's mom got out from behind the steering wheel, Donna like his mother Christine in blonde with long tan legs, only her hair is a lot shorter and she is tall. Donna looked incredible, and she had on a pair of daisy duke shorts and a sleeveless western shirt, along with a pair of cowboy boots. Sharon Martin, Kenny's mom got out of the passenger seat, she some skins tight pair of jeans, black leather boots and a black lace shirt that was nearly see through, she wore a vest over it with a couple of buttons buttoned up.
"Wow you, and guys look great." The mom's all told each other.
Then they were off for the drive, the mom's helped them set up for the show, took them out for dinner drawing a lot of stares from men as they ate pizza before the show. They got the boys back to the school so they could change and do a final sound check.
The mom's had fun and danced during the entire show, while the boys played different songs from all the different hair bands. Three hours later the show was over and the boys packed up, loaded the van and station wagon back up.
"Hey Mom, we were talking, well more actually thinking about what you said earlier before we left tonight." Billy said to close the back of the van.
"What's that Billy?" She asked.
"Well you said tonight you are not our mothers, but you are with the boys in the band. So we were thinking when we get back to the motel, we are all eighteen, we are out of town and no one would know, maybe we could get some beer and party for a little while?" He asked expecting a no.
"What do you think girls, do we want to party with this really cool rock band?" Asked Christine.
