Chapter 03 - Barbie's Date with Jay continues
Despite what Barbie said Jay could see the pain his mom was feeling, he was confident she knew for sure he blamed his mom for how her bad decisions had changed their lives, and she did not need him to continue punishing her with his words. He tried to change the subject hoping to cheer Barbie up.
"Barbie, you look really nice tonight, I love the skirt-suit."
Barbie's expression changed immediately seeing the concern for his mom from her son, and to go from blaming her to a compliment showed his maturity; she even managed to smile as she answered.
"Thank you Jay, I picked this out especially for you. I wanted to look nice for our date."
Barbie excused herself to go to the ladies room and attempt to repair the mess her tears had made of her makeup. She turned back to look at her loving son as she walked away, he truly was a mature handsome young man; but suddenly her legs went weak as the sexual image of Jay appeared in her head again.
In the restroom Barbie looked in the mirror, her face was streaked with mascara where she had been crying. She did her best to make herself presentable again, with sparse cosmetics from her purse Barbie reapplied the makeup that had been washed away by her tears. Lastly she unfastened a button on her blouse; she was Jay's date and she should look like it; Barbie pulled the front of the white top open exposing the beginning of her full firm D-cup tits.
Upon returning to the table she saw Jay immediately notice the change in her blouse, not wanting to embarrass him she did not say anything although she was smiling inside. From the expression on her son's face she felt he approved of the alteration Barbie had made to her top.
The remainder of dinner went well even though neither of them was able to finish their meal. Jay asked his mom about her work, she answered adding additional detail acting as if they truly were strangers on their first date and he had no prior knowledge of what her occupation was. She described how she was an insurance agent with a nationally known company, even describing where her office was located as if Jay did not already know.
Their waitress returned to clear the table and Barbie was curious who Jay would look at as the young girl leaned over stacking the dishes in her arms. In a discreet but intentional motion Barbie moved her right hand to her neck sliding two fingers down pulling the blouse open in front even more. She looked to see where Jay's eyes were focused; she was flattered as well as surprised that his eyes were following the movements of his mom's hand rather than looking at the big round young tits hanging in his face.
Suddenly the scene from earlier in the tub flashed in her head again, only this time her pussy responded as if he were actually touching her; Barbie jumped in her seat liked she had experienced an electrical shock, so much so that the young girl asked if she was ok. Flushed and embarrassed Barbie answered she needed another drink, this would be her fifth of the night, hoping to drown the images of her son playing with her clit; the thought had not crossed her mind that the alcohol might cause Barbie to do something that would be inappropriate for Jay's mom to do.
Jay was also looking at Barbie wondering if she was ok; he was well aware of his mom's limit on alcohol, and five drinks were more than he had ever seen her consume in one sitting. What she said next caught him off guard.
With her son looking at her; Barbie smiled mischievously as she asked... "Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?" Cliché yes, but the words came out as if someone else were speaking.
The way Barbie stated the question Jay could not misinterpret the double entendre of her words, the alcohol was definitely having an effect on his mom. But her inquiry had the desired effect on Jay, he looked at her thinking 'My mom is a MILF', but he refused to admit to Barbie that he thought his mom looked 'hot'.
"They must have turned the air-conditioning up."
Already fearing the direction the conversation was headed Jay suggested they leave, but Barbie insisted they stay long enough for her to finish the drink that was on its way; just one more then they would go. He relented, knowing this was most likely the first time his mom was able to relax since what happened with his dad; and not only had he lost his dad, she had also lost a husband, even though they were separated. Jay began to wonder was this date for him or was it actually for his mom; she seemed to be the one benefitting more from going out in public again.
The drink arrived and Barbie had no idea of Jay's concerns. To her she felt the date was finally progressing well and she attempted to get more in character as his date Barbie, she asked about Jay's tastes in music, about his truck, things he liked to do as if she didn't already know the answers to the questions. Even though Jay was still uncomfortable with the scenario he knew his mom was only playing the game of trying to be his date; so he decided to amuse her by answering in the same manner, as if she was Barbie and tonight was the first time they had met.
After a while he was pleasantly surprised to find his mom's game was more entertaining than he had thought would be; it was nice to take a break from reality, from the seriousness of life. Jay took the opportunity to assume the identity of someone else too; it felt good to be a normal twenty-one year old without the responsibilities of an adult; even if it was just role-playing. Their conversation was going so well he did not object when his mom ordered another drink, and then another one after that.
Briefly Jay was actually able to forget the woman sitting across from him was his mom and see her as his hot date Barbie. She was being flirtatious in ways a mom should never be with her son, twisting her finger in her hair laughing as they exchange questions about each other's lives. As Barbie waited for the next drink to arrive she went to the restroom returning with yet another button on her blouse unfastened; if not for the jacket pulled closed over her chest Jay felt her bra would be certainly be visible.
Now it was Jay's turn to go to the restroom, and when he returned he was surprised to find his mom's jacket draped over the back of the empty chair at their table, as he passed behind her he also noticed her skirt was pulled up exposing the lace at the top of her thigh highs. With her legs crossed the slit in the skirt was being forced open and the crotch of the light blue thong was visible between the split of the dark blue material of the skirt.
As Jay took his seat across from her Barbie tried to read his expression revealing his opinion of his date now. The alcohol was helping Barbie exaggerate the fantasy of being her son's sexy date, she was feeling flirtatious and wanted to make this would be a date Jay would not soon forget. Even though Barbie was attempting to seduce the handsome young man in front of her with her womanly charms and humorous wit, she of course had no intentions of actually seducing Jay, he was after all, her son. But, he was the splitting image of the sexy good-looking man she had been married too, the man that could make her wet between the legs by simply looking at her, and for some reason her body was having the same reaction to Jay looking at her that it did when Sam had looked at her.
Feeling she had achieved her goal of getting her son to loosen up, Barbie wanted to be the sexy date he deserved, but despite her efforts, for the most part Jay still acted as if he was on a date with his mom. What Barbie did not know was Jay had noticed every detail of the changes she had made to assume the role of a sexy date, he was seeing at his mom act in ways he had never witnessed before. But his thoughts were he did not want to embarrass his mom, or himself, by admitting to Barbie for the first time in his life he saw her as a sexual person rather than his mom.
Frustrated wondering what it would take for Jay to acknowledge the flesh she was exposing Barbie quickly finished the drink, and soon another was on its way; she purposely leaned back in her chair bringing the fabric of her top even tighter across her bosom. The remaining buttons strained to contain her large D-cup breasts, the pale blue lace of her bra was exposed above the material of his mom's open blouse, and Jay's eyes were instantly drawn to the roundness of Barbie's tits supported by the sexy lingerie. Sensing Jay's reluctance to comment on her blatant flirtations, she realized it was up to her to draw attention to the obvious, with assistance from the alcohol Barbie summoned the courage to blurt out the question.
